Chapter 110 Who the hell are you?

Murong Qing and the middle-aged people have very strange expressions. One is staring at the box, and the other is staring at the ancient jade in the palm of their hands.

Murong Qing is very excited that she can crack the ghost axe treasure box. In her opinion, she has fulfilled her grandmother's long-cherished wish for a lifetime, and she will be very gratified to believe that her grandmother knows it.

For middle-aged people, how many people have dreamed of opening the box and pinching Nirvana in the palm of their hands, but he has done it.

Both of them were excited for a long time, and the living room was extremely quiet.

"Thank you very much for this time!"

It took a long time for the middle-aged man to say such a sentence, then quickly put away the nirvana jade, and then closed the ghost axe treasure box on the coffee table. In an instant, the sound of the spring starting suddenly came clearly, and the ghost axe treasure box returned to its original state.

The six sides of people, gods and ghosts are still the same as before it was cracked.

Murong Qing sighed again in her heart that the person who can design and create this kind of magic treasure box is indeed worthy of being the originator of the machine door.

"It's just what you need!"

Murong Qing looked up at the middle-aged man without a trace of expression. She was amazed and exclaimed. Murong Qing still did not forget the purpose of coming here this time after returning to calm. Yes, the ghost axe treasure box is very important to her and can be cracked. Murong Qing is also very happy in her heart. However, Zhang Zhuo's child is also It is a top priority and urgent matter.

"Anyway, I still want to thank you. Don't worry, I keep my word, child, you can take it away at any time." The middle-aged man's expression is indifferent.

Murong Qing slowly stood up straight, stared at the middle-aged man, and suddenly asked with a strange expression, "Aren't you afraid that I will spread the news that you have Nirvana jade?" Don't forget, we've been together all night. I know you."

"All you know is this face!" The middle-aged man said something very strangely.

Murong Qing's heart thumped, and she only knew this face? There is something in the middle-aged man's words.

"Okay, it's time for me to go!"

Without waiting for Murong Qing to react, the middle-aged man had already installed the ghost axe treasure box, and then took out a bunch of car keys and said, "There is still a car in the garage, and the oil has been added. You can leave by yourself later. In short, if we say goodbye today, we will not meet again in the future. The child is in the room. I have already invited The nanny said that you can take him away at any time.

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

"Wait a minute!"

Murong Qing said coldly and looked at the back of the middleman.

The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled, "Is there anything else? The little girl of Murong's family?"

Just now, she was still in a state of shock. At this moment, she has completely calmed down her mood. The mood of middle-aged people really admired Murong Qing very much.

"Who the hell are you?"

Murong Qing stared at the middle-aged man and tried to find some clues on his expression. Unfortunately, she didn't find anything.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You are like that boy from October Maple. You always like to ask this question. Who am I? Does it matter?"

"Of course it's important!" Murong Qing said word by word, "You know so much about us, you know how much about October Feng, and you can also stab Li Er in the back. All this shows that you are very good at it. Since you know everything, you should also know one thing."

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man looked at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing said coldly, "You should understand that the ghost axe treasure box has a lot to do with the disappearance of Uncle Huang Que."

I don't know if it's an illusion or something. Murong Qing felt that the middle-aged man's eyes moved several times, but his face remained unchanged.

"I know!"

This guy actually confessed, which made Murong Qing a little surprised.

"The disappearance of Uncle Yellow Sparrow has a lot to do with the ghost axe treasure box, and now, the ghost axe treasure box is in your hand. Can you explain it to me?"

"What do you explain?"

"Where is the second uncle of the yellow finch now?" Murong Qing asked coldly.

The middle-aged man paused and then shook his head, "Little girl of the Murong family, I feel that some things really have nothing to do with you."

"The yellow finch is my friend!" Murong Qing was extremely serious and looked serious.

"Friend?" The middle-aged man muttered a few words and smiled, "It's good, it's very good. The boy of October Feng seems to be really doing well. The descendant of the door is his friend. Li Liancheng taught him the knife, and also gave him a broken throat dagger. The boy of the Wang family is also very friendly with him. Now, even you think you are his friend. Miss Murong, I believe you are telling the truth.

"In this case, I think I'm qualified to take care of the matter of the yellow finch, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, but there are some things that you can't control at all. You go back and bring a word to the yellow finch. His second uncle is safe, and he doesn't want to find it. When his second uncle appears, he will naturally appear." The middle-aged man raised his right leg.

"What do you mean by that? Do you think the yellow finch will give up looking for his second uncle with your words? This boy dares to risk his life to go to Bangkok for his second uncle, dares to beat people for his second uncle, and dares to put the whole person in for his second uncle. Can your words make him give up? Murong Qing is a little angry.

The yellow finch has a stubborn temper in her eyes.

The middle-aged man's body was fixed at the door, and Murong Qing's words came to his mind word by word.

"This boy is so stupid!" The middle-aged man muttered softly.

Murong Qing snorted coldly, "A man, if you dare to do it, you dare to do it. Since you are not afraid that I know your face, why don't you dare to tell me about Uncle Huang Que? Uncle Huangque disappeared with the ghost axe treasure box. Now the ghost axe treasure box is in your hand. Do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with his second uncle? Or..."

"You don't have to guess. I said that there are some things you can't control, and some things I will never tell you."

The middle-aged man opened the door of the villa's living room, and the sunlight in the corridor was projected in. At this time, Murong Qing knew that it was already dawn.

The middle-aged man walked down the stairs, and Murong Qing followed closely, "I can see that you don't hurt the heart of the yellow finch. Is everything you said when you called the yellow finch last time?"

The middle-aged man stopped again. "Yes, I killed the lame fourth. You tell the yellow finch to be careful of Zhao Daotu. He is not as simple as it seems. In addition, Sun Haihong was also killed by Zhao Daotu. Zhao Daotu will use the five poison hands. Be careful. As for the crisis of October Feng, it has been resolved now, but still Many people know that the Japanese have been wronged.

The middle-aged man turned his head and stared at Murong Qing, "The ghost axe treasure box has no value in my eyes. In order to repay you for cracking the favor of the mechanism, I will find a suitable opportunity to make this box public. Don't worry, from now on, October Feng will be flat. . "

After saying these words, the middle-aged man also seemed to feel that he had said too much. He flashed his body and strode downstairs.

Murong Qing was very unwilling. Her thoughts flew around in her mind, and her thoughts kept colliding. She rushed downstairs, stared at the back of the middleman who opened the door of the villa, and said harshly again, "Wait, I'll ask you one last question."

"Tell me!"

Murong Qing thought for a few seconds and suddenly said word by word, "You are very good at hiding your expression, very good at disguising yourself, and you are very confident in yourself. Even if I know your face, you don't care at all. However, I suddenly found that you really care about Huang Que and October Feng. Xin, you keep saying that it's to return the favor of the mechanism for you. I'm thinking that you're doing this for the sake of the yellow finch and October maple. Sometimes, I'm wondering if you are Huang Hailin, the second uncle of the yellow finch?

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around, looked at Murong Qing and smiled, "Little girl Murong, your curiosity is as smart as your skills. How dare you think about such a thing?"

"Why don't you dare to think about it?" Murong Qing stared at the middle-aged man's face. Just now, the middle-aged man said that she only knew her own face. Murong Qing listened to it. It was not until now that she finally understood it. It seems that this face is not a middle-aged person. He is likely to be proficient incomparable facial expression. Only in this way can she notice the eyes of middle-aged people. It flashed, but his expression was extremely calm.

The middle-aged man opened the door of the villa, "Little Murong, I really can't answer the question you asked. I'm leaving!"

After saying that, she stopped looking back and went straight out of the door. After a while, Murong Qing had already heard the sound of the engine of the car outside.

Who is this person?

Countless questions also filled Murong Qing's heart.

After a while in a daze at the door, Murong Qing no longer delayed. She quickly went upstairs and opened the door. At this time, the young woman who took care of the child had also woken up. Looking at Murong Qing, she smiled brightly, "Hello, the boss said, the child is handed over to you, I'm leaving!"

"Who are you?" Murong Qing looked at the young woman.

The woman smiled and said, "I'm from the nanny company. What's wrong?"

"Can you tell me how you can take care of this child?" Murong Qing hopes that she can find a trace of middle-aged people from this young woman.

The young woman always had a bright smile on her face and said, "I posted job advertisements in online newspapers. The boss found me and asked me to come to Yanzishan, and I came. However, I really didn't expect to get so much reward this time."

"How many?" Murong Qing frowned.

The young woman nodded, "Yes, take care of children one day and one night, 24 hours, ten thousand yuan, not much?"

The young woman looked at Murong Qing with a strange expression. Murong Qing knew that this woman was very smart. At this moment, she may be guessing her identity with a middle-aged man, Xiao San? Lover? Or something else? Otherwise, why is a big man willing to pay such a high price to take care of a child by himself?

Murong Qing sat in the living room. The young woman had already left. Looking at the sleeping child in her arms, I have to say that the woman was very good at taking care of the child just now.

Murong Qing looked at the villa carefully, and then thought of a lot of problems. There was also the generous middle-aged man among the young women who took care of a child day and night, 10,000 yuan, a lot, a lot, but compared with Nirvana Jade? Is it insignificant?

There are too many problems in her mind, but Murong Qing can't figure out anything.

However, this time, it can crack the mechanism of the ghost axe treasure box and safely take away Zhang Zhuo's child, which is enough for Murong Qing.

Murong Qing got up with the child in her arms. Before leaving, she did not forget to take a look at the living room. However, she understood that people like middle-aged people who had thought about everything would not leave any clues.

Murong Qing went downstairs and opened the door of the garage. A snow-white Audi A4 parked quietly in the garage. It was still brand-new, and even the license plate was not hung.

Is this the real reward for your own cracking mechanism?