In the darkness, the three of them looked up and saw the lights on in the study on the second floor, and the sound of prying the safe and flipping documents became more and more obvious in the silence.
Song Yan was extremely frightened when she was held in Qi Sheng's arms. On the contrary, Qi Sheng and his son, who didn't believe it at all, became anxious when they heard the movement in the study.
"Xiao Yan, don't be afraid that I'm here. Let's go to the study to take a look at the documents first. It'll be fine." Qi Sheng coaxed Song Yan, but he couldn't help looking worriedly at the study upstairs.
"Dad, why don't I go up and take a look first? You and mom are both injured." After Qi Sheng finished speaking, he walked toward the study on the second floor by the light of his cell phone.
"Xiao Sheng!" Song Yan couldn't care less about being scared when he saw Qi Sheng running upstairs alone.
"Brother Sheng, let's go up, Xiao Sheng is alone..."
Qi Sheng was also concerned about the documents in the study, so as soon as Song Yan opened his mouth, he endured the pain and was supported by Song Yan towards the study.
Qi Sheng is now about the same age as Tang Le and is still a college student. He has just started to get involved with the Qi Group. But even so, he knew that nothing could go wrong with the important documents in the safe.
Qi Sheng quickly ran upstairs. The light in the study room was on and became the only light in the villa. The originally locked study door was opened, and the lock above was broken.
Qi Sheng didn't believe in these weird things at all, so after seeing the situation in the study, his first reaction was that there was a burglar in the house.
Use such a situation to attract their attention and make them fearful, so that the thief can enter the study smoothly.
Qi Sheng looked around and found no weapon, so he picked up a flower pot with green plants on the side and gently opened the door with his feet to look for the thief.
Qi Yuan leaned against the desk and looked coldly at Qi Sheng who came in holding a flower pot.
Qi Sheng looked and found that no one was in the study. A cold wind blew by. Qi Sheng looked at the flying curtains and approached the window with a flower pot.
With a clang, Qi Sheng smashed the flowerpot in his hand, and threw it directly out of the window. After a while, the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground came back.
Song Yan supported Qi Sheng, and the two of them limped to the door of the study when they heard the movement inside.
"Xiao Sheng, are you okay? How are you?" Song Yan asked with a trembling voice while pushing the door open.
Then he saw Qi Sheng lying on the window sill with half of his body leaning out of the window.
Song Yan almost fainted from fright, and quickly pulled Qi Sheng back.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Qi Sheng looked at Song Yan in confusion.
"You leaned half of your body out just now, and you almost fell!" Song Yan started crying as she spoke. Her mood was already very unstable.
Qi Sheng was stunned for a moment and explained: "Mom, it's not me. I just smashed the flowerpot and accidentally fell it. It seemed that I smashed someone's car. I was looking to see whose car it was."
"Xiao Sheng, where are the files in here? Where are the information files!" Qi Sheng looked at the open safe and immediately became anxious as it was empty.
As expected of a father and son, their first reaction was that there was a thief in the house and all the information and documents had been stolen.
"As soon as I came in, I saw that the safe was open and the window was open, so the flowerpot smashed against the window, but no one was seen at all." Qi Sheng returned to the window and shook his head.
The father and son looked very serious, but there was also an equity transfer document inside.
Qi Yuan leaned against the desk and looked at Tang Le, indicating that he could get into the mood.
Tang Le nodded, with a stern face and an indifferent expression, coupled with a hint of resentment, he was full of momentum.
Bang, Qi Yuan turned off the light and placed the half-drunk Coke in his hand heavily on the table.
The three of them were in the darkness, and the sudden sound made Song Yan lean back subconsciously.
Instead, I felt a sticky feeling on my back.
Qi Yuan poured the black dog's blood on Song Yan, and then continued to rummage in the bag she took out.
What a waste of that pot of black dog blood.
The black dog's blood dripped down from the top of Song Yan's head. Song Yan wiped the black dog's blood on his face with a pale face.
I just feel that my hands are all sticky. The feeling is not sweat, but more like blood...
Song Yan suddenly remembered the scene when "Qi Yuan" had a car accident. The car was bloody and bloody, and there was blood everywhere.
The horrific scene had already been forgotten, but now it became clearer. It was so clear that every bloodstain at that time seemed to be vividly visible.
Qi Yuan watched Song Yan's pupils dilate, waving his hands, and kept thinking about what happened back then.
Put away the talisman pen, pick up the talisman drawn on the table and dry it.
Although it is not as good as the talismans drawn with spiritual power in the supernatural world, the effect of talismans drawn with a little bit of spiritual energy is still obvious.
The memory is clear, and with the help of the talisman, Song Yan will never forget the scene at that time in his life.
Qi Yuan looked at Qi Sheng and his son who were standing aside, and slapped the talisman in his hand on them. The talisman disappeared as soon as it touched them.
But this improved version of the Bad Luck Talisman and the Yin Qi Talisman are enough to make them unable to sleep well at night.
After Qi Yuan finished pasting the talisman, he walked back to the desk and picked up the unfinished Coke.
A light suddenly appeared in the study, but the light seemed particularly strange.
Song Yan was facing the desk in the study, so he directly met Tang Le's eyes.
Qi Yuan's shot allowed them to see Tang Le's soul, so when Song Yan saw Tang Le's familiar face, his legs immediately felt weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.
"Qi...Qi Yuan!" Song Yan opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be mute and he couldn't make any sound at all.
Tang Le looked at Song Yan expressionlessly with resentment on his body. He knew that Song Yan was Qi Sheng's mother, so it was inevitable to express his anger.
Her eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, which made Song Yan more and more convinced that it was "Qi Yuan" who came to seek revenge on her.
Song Yan wanted to say something else, but in the end he collapsed completely due to such fright, rolled his eyes and fainted.
When Qi Sheng came to his senses, he saw Tang Le's cold eyes glancing over. That familiar face was his brother whom he had held a grudge against for twenty years.
Although Qi Sheng didn't believe this, he also backed down at this time.
"You deserve to die." Seeing his enemy right in front of him, the hatred in Tang Le's heart was aroused, and his resentment became somewhat irrepressible.
Tang Le appeared directly in front of Qi Sheng, looked at him with a cold expression, grabbed Qi Sheng's neck with one hand, and looked fierce.
Qi Sheng felt the feeling of suffocation before he became really afraid.
Tang Le pinched Qi Sheng's neck and pushed him against the bookcase. Qi Sheng's back hit the bookcase hard, and the broken glass hurt even more. The pain in his back reminded him that everything in front of him was not a dream.
Qi Sheng's breathing became weaker and weaker. Qi Yuan drank the last sip of Coke and patted Tang Le's hand.
Tang Le regained his clarity for a moment. He let go of his hand and Qi Sheng fell softly to the ground, looking pale.
