90s good wife

Chapter 692 I will accompany you
The bearded man looked at Mengmeng's performance and was a little confused. Why isn't this child afraid at all?

"Baby, what's your name?"

Mengmeng doesn't recognize life at all: "Uncle, my name is Mengmeng."

"Mengmeng, it's a good name. Didn't your mother teach you not to talk to strangers?"

"Mom told me not to talk to bad people." Mengmeng said seriously.

The bearded man was stunned for a moment: "Why...do you think Uncle is a good guy or a bad guy?"

"Uncle is a good man." Mengmeng nodded resolutely.

"My uncle used this tape to seal your mouth, is he still a good person?" The bearded man almost laughed out loud.

This baby is too naive!

"Because uncle wants to play with me!" Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, walked over and pulled the bearded man's clothes. "Uncle, help me light the fire."

The bearded man looked at Mengmeng's big round eyes, and for some unknown reason, he took out the lighter from his pocket.

"Okay, okay, uncle will light the fire for you, I want to see what you little girl is up to."

Just as the bearded man squatted down to light the fire, the man with the scar also dug some sweet potatoes from a distant vegetable field.

"Brother, the sweet potato has been brought back, hey, you guys have started a fire." The scarred man buried the sweet potato in the ashes.

The fire in the ashes was rekindled, dancing with orange tongues.

"Wow, so beautiful!" Mengmeng clapped her hands happily.

"Hey, this little girl is not afraid of us, and she is very happy!" The man with the scar looked at Mengmeng's actions, full of novelty.

"It's not just because I'm not afraid? She also said that we are good people." The bearded man blinked at the scarred man.

I don't know if it's because after Mengmeng said that they are good people, the two people's attitude towards Mengmeng has changed a lot, they no longer put on a fierce stance, and they are unknowingly more amiable.

It seems to be to confirm the good person in Mengmeng's mouth.

"Uncle, your beard is on fire!" Mengmeng stretched out her little black hand and grabbed the bearded man's beard.

"Oh, why is it on fire?" The bearded man was too absorbed in talking just now, and his vicissitudes of beard was accidentally caught by the sparks.

In the end, Mengmeng was not afraid at all, and pinched it with a pair of fleshy little hands, and extinguished the flame directly.

"Oh, the baby is amazing!"

"Come here, uncle will give you roasted sweet potatoes."

The two gangsters here, plus a little baby, get along quite happily.

Su Hao, who couldn't find Mengmeng over there, was so anxious that he almost turned gray overnight.

"What should I do? I searched everywhere and found no news."

Su Hao held Cheng Yun's silver lock in his hand, because of this silver lock, they found the wrong partner and kidnapped Mengmeng.

But... If Mengmeng is not kidnapped, but Chengyun is kidnapped, Su Hao is just as anxious.

"Just follow the direction where the silver lock was found. I think they haven't left our city."

At this time, Song Xian also came back.

"Hi Su, I'm sorry."

You could tell by his expression that he had gotten nothing.

"It's almost time they agreed, Uncle Song, I beg you, just give them the music box." Su Hao almost knelt down to Song Xian.

"But this... really can't be given to them." Song Xian clenched his hands tightly, in a dilemma.

"Even if it was given to them, they didn't know where the tomb is for a while, they just got a key. We still have time to snatch the music box back. Things are dead, but people are alive. I only have such a daughter. I Please, Uncle Song." Su Hao ignored everyone's dissuasion and knelt down in front of Song Xian.

A struggling look appeared on Song Xian's face.

"I'm not sure they know where the tomb is..."

"That's right, Uncle Song, whether they know the location of the tomb or not, the other party just got the key for the time being. Don't we have a chance to get the key back during the journey to the tomb?" Zhang Songyang also persuaded.

Immediately, everyone persuaded.

Song Xian seemed to be a few years older. He frowned and said helplessly, "Once the key is given to them, I'm not sure that I can snatch it back. Last time I came back from Ganzhou, I was close to death."

"That means this mausoleum must be in Ganzhou?" Huang Ting grasped the point.

"Yes, Ganzhou has been the place where emperors buried their bones since ancient times. The mausoleums of the Three Emperors may be located there. The straight-line distance from our place to Ganzhou also takes five days and five nights. The nearest transportation method is to take The train will take eight days." It was Di Hanzhi who spoke.

After Di Hanzhi received the news in the morning, he rushed over from the experimental base immediately.

"With these few days, as long as we have a proper layout, we can completely cut off the Hu and regain the music box."

"Uncle Song, please."

Su Hao on the ground refused to get up.

Seeing Su Hao's red eyes from crying, Song Xian couldn't bear it after all: "Forget it, forget it, just pretend that I never got it. I shouldn't have kept the music box for my own selfishness. If I had I handed it in, how could there be such things today? This is all my retribution, and I can't implicate Mengmeng because of the mistakes I made."

Song Xian couldn't resist after all, so he decided to take out the music box.

It was the music box that Su Hao and others accompanied him to dig. Unexpectedly, Song Xianzhen hid the music box in the pearl market.

Right under a tree in Pearl Workshop.

After digging three or four meters deep, the music box was dug out again.

The music box was taken into Di Hanzhi's hands, and Di Hanzhi looked around, but couldn't find the mechanism to open it.

Su Hao also regretted it very much, he did not expect to refuse the matter of helping Song Xian hide the music box.

As a result, her own daughter was involved in this turmoil for no reason.

"How to open this music box?" Di Hanzhi suddenly had an idea.

Song Xian said: "The method of opening this music box sounds complicated, but it is actually simple. As long as the calcination temperature reaches [-], it will break automatically."

"What material is the innermost key made of? Can it withstand a high temperature of 180 degrees?" Di Hanzhi was curious.

"I don't know what material it is, neither like iron nor copper." Speaking of this Song Xian is also curious: "The shell of this music box was made by an old friend of mine. He has passed away now. Originally, this We decided not to tell anyone about this matter, but this dead old man is not clean. A diary leaked out, and it happened to flow into the hands of those cultural relic dealers. In order to protect this thing, I have been running around for more than ten or twenty years. .”

"At first, others didn't know that the music box contained the key to the tomb of the Three Emperors, and everyone thought it was the last masterpiece of the casting master."

"In the beginning, it was sold abroad by my old friend's unworthy descendant, and it went directly to the auction house for auction. I ran around to raise money, but in the end, I was still the first to be picked up by others."

"Later when I inquired about the buyer and wanted to buy it back from the buyer, my old friend's diary was sold by his grandson again. I have already told his descendants not to Sell ​​any of his items, but unexpectedly, my old friend also wrote a diary."

"Of course, he's not that stupid. The diary didn't directly reveal the whereabouts of the key, but just mentioned it cryptically. Unexpectedly, he was cracked by a master, and he began to compete with me for the music box."

"Although the music box was cut off by them last time, they were trapped in the appearance and have been studying how to open the music box. They gave me time to breathe and let me regain the music box."

"I live in seclusion here, and I have been declaring to the outside world that I am still in Haishi, but I don't know how they found out that I was here."

Su Hao was shocked. It turned out that there was such a tortuous story behind this.

It's not that Song Xian has been dissipating antiques for so many years. He even sacrificed his time with his daughter just to protect this precious key.

"Su Hao, I have one thing I want to ask of you."

When Song Xian said these words, Su Hao already had a premonition in his heart.

"Uncle Song, please tell me."

"I will hand over this music box to them, and get Mengmeng back safely, but can you accompany me to get the music box back?" Song Xian looked firmly.

"She is a girl, how can she help you?" Su Zhigao was the first to refuse. "Let me go with you."

"It's useless for you to go, Su Hao knows martial arts, and has the ability to protect himself better than you." Song Xian directly vetoed it.

Since Song Wanwan came back from a narrow escape last time, she took Su Hao to learn Sanda together.

Although Su Hao only took the time to practice, his skills are much stronger than ordinary people. In addition, the teachers sent by Mr. Song are all Sanda masters. Su Hao learns from them, and they are the essence of fighting.

Recently, due to management of the company, Su Hao has neglected to practice, but the foundation of this martial art is still here after practicing for more than a year.

"Okay, Uncle Song, I'll go with you!" Su Hao nodded heavily.

"Uncle Song, I'll help you too." Huang Ting stood up.

"Huang Ting, don't join in the fun, you help me take care of the company." Su Hao accepted Huang Ting's heart.

Huang Ting shook her head: "The company still has Sister Li Hui, I want to go with you, although I don't know martial arts, but I'm not bad at skills, I have the ability to protect myself, even if it's just helping you to be a striker to scout the way, I would too."

Su Hao was touched: "Do you know that you may lose your life this time in the past, this is not a joke."

"I believe in myself, and even more in you. We will not lose our lives, and we will come back safely." Huang Ting's eyes were firm.

Zhang Songyang also stood up: "I will go with you too."

"Don't join in the fun, you stay here." Su Hao refused.

Di Hanzhi also spoke at this time: "Let me go, I have some research on geology, maybe it will be helpful to you."

Song Xian took a look at Di Han: "Mr. Di, if you are willing, that would be great."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Hao again: "Su Hao, you don't have to worry about your safety, I will definitely arrange good people to follow, and make sure you all come back in full."

"Then you can take these bodyguards to rob, why do you want to go with us?" Huang Ting was puzzled.

Song Xian revealed a bit of embarrassment: "I have no way to tell you yet, but you believe that I will not harm you."

"I'll go find them and exchange the music box for Mengmeng. You guys go back and pack your things right away, and we'll meet at the gate of the city."

Huang Ting was surprised: "Is it so fast? Are you leaving so soon?"

Song Xian nodded: "Yes, I gave them the music box, they will definitely not return Mengmeng immediately, they will definitely return Mengmeng in a safe place, this safe place is only for them, I looked at the terrain and guessed it should be on the other side of the river valley."

"The river valley is close to the gate of the city. Most likely, when they escape back, they will take that road to Ganzhou. We must follow closely."

"I already arranged the entourage yesterday, so I'm leaving. See you at the gate of the city in an hour."

Song Xian left with the music box in his arms.

Su Hao hurried to inform Zhang Guihua and Ye Gaoxin, and asked them to pay attention to Mengmeng for a while.

She put on light sportswear, brought a change of clothes, money, and the nunchucks and iron fist gloves she used when practicing martial arts.

Huang Ting took the boxing gloves that Su Hao eliminated from practice, changed into a close-fitting sportswear, and carried two daggers with her.

Di Hanzhi replaced his leather shoes with sneakers, and put on the casual clothes he usually wears in the fields. He carried a magnifying glass, a compass, and other things in his luggage bag.

Not to mention Song Xian, his package was given to Su Hao for safekeeping, and it contained all professional tools for survival in the wild.

I told Zhang Songyang not to follow, but he still followed, along with Hua Yuan who came uninvited.

Hua Yuan heard that Huang Ting was going to come with him, even if Chai Liangke didn't approve his falsehood, he insisted on coming.

Seeing Hua Yuan, Huang Ting was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

The two are discussing their engagement recently, and not long ago they told Su Hao that she was going to have her wedding wine.

"If I don't follow, my fiancée is gone. If you go here, you will almost die. If I don't follow you, am I still a man?" Hua Yuan had a pair of iron chains on his body, and he was tall and burly. The posture, the muscles all over the body collapsed, really looked like a bodyguard.

"Then what do you do when you go to work? Are you not going to work?" Huang Ting frowned.

"If you don't get a job, you won't get one. If you don't get one, the job is not important compared to you. I just want you to be safe and sound. In the worst case, I'll find another job in the future." Hua Yuan smiled and squeezed to the yellow Ting's side.

"You..." Although Huang Ting had a serious face, she felt warm in her heart when she heard his words. "I think you are making excuses for your soft food! Don't say it is for me in the future, quit your job!"

"How could it be? Which of your eyes looks at me like a soft rice boy?" Hua Yuan raised his eyebrows.

While the young couple were talking back and forth, Bai Bing also killed him.

Bai Bing hasn't returned to Haishi these few days, and today he waited for Zhang Songyang not to see him back. When he came to the company to ask, he found out that he had left a letter to go to Ganzhou, and asked Bai Bing to go back to Haishi by himself.

Bai Bing didn't have time to tidy up, so he ran over.

"Bai Bing, why are you here too? You..."

"What about me, do you want to send me back to Haishi? I want to go with you!"

At this time, several motorcycles came from a distance.

(End of this chapter)