She was tilting her head sideways, talking to the museum director in a low voice, her voice was hoarse and beautiful, full of femininity,

And her appearance is also extremely beautiful, with a pointed and slender chin, like a jade carving, a plump pink mouth, as delicate and moist as cherry blossoms, a straight nose, white skin as white as snow, and a long black and shiny hair to the waist, casually draped over the shoulders, lazy and slightly seductive, bewildering.

Even if the sunglasses cover it, it can't be concealed, this is a delicate and gorgeous oriental woman.

Ye Lu was stunned in her heart, and she had a strange intuition, which made her can't help but take a few more glances at this woman, this kind of person is incompatible with the entire museum, is she a simple tourist?

Those people also noticed Ye Lu's mother and son, and several bodyguards immediately tensed up, and their sharp eyes shot over, as if they were vigilant to explore something, but when they saw that it was a pregnant woman and a child, and they were also ordinary tourists, they quickly withdrew their gaze.

Ye Lu was even more stunned in his heart, but he heard the voice of the oriental woman Qingli in a low voice.

"Curator, I am very interested in some of the exhibits in your museum, and I want to collect them, and I hope you can make a bid. I know you are a private museum that can sell some antiques, and I am willing to give you a very satisfactory price! ”

Ye Lu was surprised, this woman is a collector?

It is not strange that many private collectors like to go to some small museums to find treasures and collect some antiques that have been buried in value.

The curator nodded: "We do accept transactions, and part of the proceeds from the transaction will be used to maintain the museum's operations, and most of it will be donated to the International Children's Fund, which collections do you like?" ”

The woman smiled, her sunglasses reflecting a glimmer of light, and the glass case behind her examined the artwork.

Ye Lu's heart suddenly lifted and she became nervous, because she found that the antique with secrets that Hua Lunxi sent her was also in that column.

The woman pointed to a piece of porcelain from West Asia and said she wanted to collect it.

The curator immediately shook his head: "This one can't work, some of the things in our museum belong to private donations, and they all have agreements and can't be auctioned off." ”

"That's a shame." The woman's tone was quiet and pleasant.

Ye Lu's heart was relieved, because a lacquered gold carved black box next to the porcelain was his father's confidential antique.

The woman's fingers dyed with vermilion nail polish slid on the tempered glass cabinet, and said casually: "What else can't be sold, you can tell me together, so that I can't buy the one I like." ”

The curator immediately pointed out to her a few items that could not be sold, including the black box, which the woman looked at for a second before looking away.

Next, I picked a few pieces and went to the back of the museum with the curator to write the transaction contract.

Seeing them leave, Ye Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the row of antiques, and looked at the pitch-gold black box, in fact, there was nothing special, it should be a cultural relic with a history of hundreds of years.

It's really surprising that this thing is a huge secret.

"What is this?" Ye Yuan asked curiously.

"It's nothing, box, let's go." Ye Lu pulled him downstairs.

As soon as I walked through the first floor, suddenly the lights of the entire museum went out in an instant, and the museum was immediately in a kind of eerie light that was half-lit and half-dark.

Ye Lu's heart jumped violently, and his dangerous intuition suddenly surged into his heart, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly.