Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

In the antique library filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, two figures intertwined like shadows. One of the figures was petite, like a tender flower; while the other was tall and straight, like an unshakable mountain. The two were so close that from the perspective of the fourth elder, the petite figure was almost completely blocked by the man.

I saw the person standing behind me, looking very graceful. I couldn't see her expression, but in her jade-like hand, she was holding a gorgeous red rose. The petals of this red rose were as bright as fire, as if burning with fiery emotions, dazzling to the eyes.

wow~

He, the fourth elder, has been betting his eagle-like sharp eyes on enforcing the discipline of the Zhang family for so many years. The plump and straight back of the head in front of him is definitely his young patriarch, and the one holding flowers opposite is definitely his own saint!

"Oh, it seems it's not here..." The fourth elder retracted his foot that had just stepped into the room while talking to himself, pretending to be relaxed and calm, and gently closed the door.

The slight sound of the door closing was particularly clear in the silent atmosphere.

"Let's go."

The Fourth Elder's command interrupted Ah San who was witnessing this scene. His fists, which were originally clenched at his sides, began to tremble slightly due to excessive force, and his finger joints even began to turn white, showing the strong anger and unwillingness in his heart at the moment.

The fourth elder who saw all this clearly kept shaking his head and sighing, "Fool, idiot." His vicissitudes-filled eyes revealed a trace of regret and helplessness.

It is true that life is full of love and passion, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

-

Er Yuehong, who found the location of the meteorite by accident, looked gloomily at the faces of his sister and Zhang Qiling, which were very close to each other on the meteorite, as if they were inextricably linked to each other.

Er Yuehong looked at this scene in disbelief, with an indescribable anger and jealousy welling up in his heart.

"Hey, Master Buddha. Isn't this our sister?" Qi Tiezui had just finished marveling at the wonders of nature here, and in the blink of an eye he recognized Zhang Xingxing by a hand in the image.

This hand is definitely the evil hand that always pinched him. Even if it turned into the White Bone Demon, he would still recognize it!

"Who is this person? Why is he so close to the stars..."

Qi Tiezui wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with the slightly worn scarf around his neck while mumbling to himself.

Then, like a deflated ball, he sat down heavily on the dusty ground. However, his eyes never left the two people standing very close to him, and there was a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The two of them were clinging to each other as if no one was around, and their close distance made people fantasize. The more Qi Tiezui watched, the more uncomfortable he felt. The uncomfortable feeling was like countless little bugs crawling around in his heart, making him feel uneasy.

"Zhang Qiling..."

"Zhang Qiling."

"Clan leader?"

He slowly turned his head to the left and instantly saw Er Yuehong, whose face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. His originally handsome face was now shrouded in an indescribable haze, which made people feel cold.

Then, he turned his head to the right. This time, he saw the cold-faced Buddha with a serious expression and tightly furrowed brows. There was a subtle resistance and fear in the Buddha's eyes, as if something that made him extremely afraid was happening right before his eyes.

Qi Tiezui, who didn't quite hear what Zhang Rishan said, also glanced at him. Zhang Rishan's eyes were wide open, his face full of surprise and astonishment, as if the image before him had given him a great shock. His usually calm face was distorted at this moment.

Qi Tiezui: ???

Who is this person? Why do I see that you all know him, but I am the only one who doesn't know him?

So…when was he isolated?

Ahhhh, he’s going to make a scene!!!

What kind of news is it that he, the distinguished owner of the gossip plate, cannot know!