The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1170 Building a City 9
Mrs. Qin gently grabbed Qin Zheng's arm with her hand.

She was half leaning in her husband's arms, a three-pointed smile appeared on Qin Zheng's gentle and calm face, she slowly stretched out her hand, rubbed the top of Mrs Qin's hair, slightly softened her voice, and her voice was light and gentle.

"Die'er, don't be paranoid, think about it carefully before making decisions and doing things."

These years, Mrs. Qin was too worried about Qin Zong.

Already a little paranoid.

Mrs. Qin pursed her lips slightly, but said nothing.

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

Both sides of the corridor are very clean, there is no dust or grime at all.

Mrs. Qin walked gracefully, her eyes glanced across the sides inadvertently, and she was full of surprise in her shining beautiful eyes.

Can't help but look at Qin Zheng who is beside him, "Xiao Zong, have you been here before?"

Qin Zheng sighed softly.

Although Mrs. Qin has been paying attention to Qin Zong.

But no matter what, Qin Zong is the soldier king of Hua Guo who has experienced many battles.

Even the President of Country M couldn't find out what he didn't want others to know.

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

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

There is an iron lock on the rusty iron door.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand lightly, and took off the hairpin from Mrs. Qin's black hair.

Put the pointy end into the keyhole, move it slightly, and with a "click", you can hear the sound of the built-in lock opening.

Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "I thought you had forgotten these things a long time ago."

Mrs. Qin's tone was slightly teasing.

A look of helplessness appeared on Qin Zheng's face.

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

When Qin Zheng was young, he had a completely different temperament from Qin Zong.

In fact, the second young master of the Qin family 20 years ago was playful and domineering.

What stimulus to play what.

It doesn't look like it is now.

Old master Qin beat Qin Zheng countless times, and every time he got into trouble, he locked Qin Zheng in the room.

Tell him to shut himself up and think about his mistakes.

When do you reflect on your mistakes and realize that you have made a mistake, then you can go out.

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

There was never a time when Mr. Qin could lock him up.

Qin Zheng pried open the lock of the door, and looked behind him guiltyly.

After making sure that his infatuated son hadn't followed, he took off the lock surreptitiously.

Mrs. Qin, who witnessed the whole process...

The corner of her mouth twitched.

Qin Zheng slowly opened the door.

Although the basement has been cleaned, it is underground after all.

No air flow.

There is still a musty smell.

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

mixed together.

But these smells are not as heavy as the smell of ink.

Mrs. Qin's nose moved slightly, smelling the smell in the air, as if thinking of something, her eyebrows moved slightly.

"Snapped!"

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

Eyes adapted to the darkness couldn't bear the stimulation of the strong light for a while, Madam Qin narrowed her eyes slightly, and subconsciously blocked the strong light on the ceiling with the back of her hand.

It took a while to let go.

She stepped into the room, just in time, Qin Zheng, who was standing in the center of the room, turned slightly sideways.

It reveals a portrait of a person's height across the corner of the opposite wall.

Mrs. Qin showed a dazed look on her face.

(End of this chapter)