Chapter 1260 Building a city 9

  Ms. Qin gently grabbed Qin Zheng's arm with her hand.

  She was half leaning against her husband, Qin Zheng’s gentle and steady face showed a three-point smile, and slowly stretched out her hand, rubbed the top of Mrs. Qin’s hair, softened her voice slightly, and her voice was light and gentle.

   "Die'er, don't be paranoid, think about it, then make decisions and do things."

  In these years, Mrs. Qin worried too much about Qin Zong.

   is already a bit paranoid.

  Ms. Qin pursed her lips slightly and said nothing.

  Qin Zheng sighed softly in his heart, took his wife's hand, and walked slowly to the small room at the end of the corridor.

  The corridors on both sides are very clean, there is no dust or grime at all.

  Ms. Qin walked gracefully, her gaze inadvertently swept across the sides, a pair of beautiful eyes showed complete surprise.

   couldn't help but look at Qin Zheng on the side, "Xiao Zong, have you come back here?"

  Qin Zheng sighed softly.

  Ms. Qin has been paying attention to Qin Zong.

   But no matter what, Qin Zong is the warrior king of China.

  He doesn’t want others to know about things that even the President of Country M can’t find out.

  Even if Mrs. Qin is Qin Zong's biological mother.

  When Qin Zong wanted to hide something, she couldn’t find out.

  An iron lock is hung on the rusty iron door.

  Qin Zheng gently stretched out his hand and took off the hairpin on Mrs. Qin’s black hair.

  Poke the pointed end into the keyhole and move it slightly. With a click, you can hear the sound of the concealed lock opening.

  Ms. Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "I still thought you had forgotten these things."

  Ms. Qin's tone was slightly ridiculous.

  Qin Zheng's face showed three-point helplessness.

   "After all, I have been playing for so many years."

  When Qin Zheng was young, his temperament was very different from that of Qin Zong.

  In fact, the second young master of the Qin family twenty years ago was very arrogant and overbearing.

  What excites what to play.

   does not look like it is now.

  Old man Qin didn't know how many times he beat Qin Zheng, every time he got into trouble, he locked Qin Zheng in the room.

   asked him to think behind closed doors.

  When will I reflect on it and know that I am wrong? When will I be able to go out.

  Qin Zheng was also stubborn when he was young, and learned the skill of sliding doors without a teacher.

  It has never been a time when Father Qin could lock him.

  Qin Zheng pried the lock on the door of the room and looked behind his eyes with a guilty conscience.

  I made sure that my infatuated son hadn't come with him, so he surreptitiously took off the lock.

  Ms. Qin who witnessed the whole process...

  The corners of her mouth twitched.

  Qin Zheng slowly opened the door.

  Although the basement has been cleaned, it is underground.

  Air flow is blocked.

   is still filled with a musty smell.

  There is also the smell of furniture that has been stuffy for a long time.

  Mixed in one place.

  But these tastes are not as heavy as the taste of ink.

  Ms. Qin's nose moved slightly, she smelled the smell in the air, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows moved slightly.

"Snapped!"

  Qin Zheng first walked into the room and turned on the lights in the room.

  Adapted to the darkness, her eyes couldn't stand the stimulation of the strong light for a while, Madam Qin narrowed her eyes slightly, subconsciously blocking the glare from the ceiling with the back of her hand.

  It took a while to let go.

  She stepped into the room, and Qin Zheng, who was standing in the middle of the room, turned slightly to his side.

  It reveals a portrait of a person standing on the opposite side of the wall.

  Ms. Qin showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

  (End of this chapter)