Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character is Online

Chapter 271 The Years I Take My Brother 6
In the darkness, the three of them looked up and saw the lights lit up in the study on the second floor, and the sound of prying the safe and flipping through the documents became more and more obvious in the silence.

Song Yan was terrified of being held in Qi Sheng's arms, but Qi Sheng and his son, who didn't believe it at all, became anxious when they heard the movement in the study.

"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid that I'm here. Let's go to the study to take a look at the documents. It's okay." Qi Sheng coaxed Song Yan, but he couldn't help but look worriedly at the upstairs study.

"Dad, why don't I go up and have a look first, you and Mom are both injured." After speaking, Qi Cheng walked towards the study on the second floor by the light of his phone.

"Xiao Sheng!" Song Yan couldn't care less about being afraid when he saw Qi Sheng running upstairs by himself.

"Brother Sheng, let's go up, Xiao Sheng is alone..."

Qi Sheng also cared 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 to walk towards the study.

Qi Sheng is now about the same age as Tang Le, and is still a college student, and he has only just begun to get in touch with the Qi Group.But even so, he knew that there was nothing wrong with the important documents in the safe.

Qi Cheng quickly ran upstairs, the light in the study was on and became the only light in the villa.The originally locked study door was opened, and the lock on it was broken.

Qi Cheng didn't believe in these strange things at all, so when he saw the situation in the study, his first reaction was that a thief had broken into the house.

Use this situation to attract their attention and make them fearful, so that the thief can enter the study smoothly.

Qi Cheng looked around, but couldn't find a weapon in his hand, so he picked up the flower pot with green plants on the side, gently opened the door with his feet, and looked for the thief.

Qi Yuan leaned against the desk and looked coldly at Qi Cheng who came in holding a flower pot.

Qi Cheng looked around and found that there was no one in the study room, a gust of cold wind blew past, Qi Cheng watched the flying curtains approaching the window with a flower pot in hand.

With a bang, Qi Cheng smashed the flower pot in his hand, and threw it directly out of the window, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came back after a while.

Song Yan supported Qi Sheng, and the two limped to the door of the study when they heard movement inside.

"Xiao Sheng, are you okay? How's it going?" Song Yan asked with a trembling voice while pushing the door open.

Then he saw Qi Cheng lying on the window sill, with half of his body leaning out of the window.

Song Yan almost fainted from fright, and hurriedly pulled Qi Cheng back.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Qi Cheng looked at Song Yan suspiciously.

"You leaned out half of your body just now, and you almost fell!" Song Yan began to cry as she spoke, her mood was already very unstable.

Qi Cheng was stunned for a moment and explained: "Mom, I'm not. I just smashed the flower pot and accidentally fell. It seems that I smashed someone's car. I'm looking at whose car it is."

"Where are the files in Xiaosheng? Where are those information files!" Qi Sheng looked at the open safe, and immediately became anxious when 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 documents were stolen.

"As soon as I came in, I saw that the safe was open, and the window was also open, so the flowerpot smashed towards the window, but I didn't see anyone at all." Qi Cheng stepped back to the window and shook his head.

Both father and son looked very serious, and there was a share transfer letter in it.

Qi Yuan leaned on the desk and looked at Tang Le, indicating that he could enter the state.

Tang Le nodded, with a straight face and indifferent expression, coupled with those faint resentments, he was full of momentum.

Pa, Qi Yuan turned off the light, and put the half-drunk Coke heavily on the table.

The three of them were in the dark, and the sudden sound made Song Yan subconsciously lean back.

The result was a sticky feeling in the back.

Qi Yuan poured the black dog's blood on Song Yan's body, and then continued to search in the bag she took out.

What a waste of that pot of black dog blood.

Black dog blood was dripping sticky from the top of Song Yan's head, and Song Yan wiped the black dog blood on his face with a pale face.

I just feel that my hands are sticky, and that kind of touch is not sweat, but more like blood...

Song Yan suddenly remembered the scene when "Qi Yuan" got into a car accident. The car was bloody and blood everywhere.

The terrifying scene had already faded away, but now it became clearer.It was so clear that every bloodstain at that time seemed to be vivid.

Qi Yuan watched Song Yan's pupils dilate, kept waving his hands, and kept reminiscing about what happened back then.

Put away the talisman pen, picked up the talisman drawn on the table and let it dry.

Although it is not as good as the talismans drawn with spiritual power in the spiritual world, the effect of talismans drawn with a little bit of spiritual energy is still obvious.

The memory is clear, and with the talisman paper, Song Yan will never forget the scene at that time in his life.

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Sheng and his son, who were at the side, and slapped the talisman on them, and the talisman disappeared as soon as it touched them.

But this improved version of the bad luck talisman is enough to prevent them from sleeping 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 room, but this light seemed extraordinarily weird.

Song Yan was facing the desk in the study, so he directly met Tang Le's eyes.

Qi Yuan's slap allowed them to see Tang Le's soul, so Song Yan immediately felt his legs go limp after seeing Tang Le's familiar face, and he slumped on the ground.

"Qi...Qi Yuan!" Song Yan opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be hoarse and he couldn't make a sound at all.

With resentment on his body, Tang Le looked at Song Yan expressionlessly. He knew that Song Yan was Qi Cheng's mother, so he couldn't help but vent his anger.

The cold eyes with strong killing intent made Song Yan believe that it was "Qi Yuan" who came to seek revenge on her.

Song Yan wanted to say something else, but in the end he completely collapsed because of such shock, rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

When Qi Sheng came to his senses, he saw Tang Le's cold eyes sweeping over. That familiar face was that of his elder brother whom he had hated for 20 years.

Even if Qi Sheng didn't believe this, he also retreated at this time.

"You, damn it." Seeing the enemy right in front of him, the hatred in Tang Le's heart was aroused, and the resentment tended to be 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 ruthless.

It was only when Qi Sheng felt the suffocation that 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 patted Tang Le's hand after drinking the last sip of Coke.

Tang Le regained his clarity for a moment, let go of Qi Sheng's hand, and fell limply on the ground, his expression pale.

(End of this chapter)