The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 319 Qing Luan (Part 2)

Ah Qing, your size Ah Qing, Zheng Qing endured the urge to splash the coffee in front of him on his face, crossed his arms, and leaned on the back of the back without any image, with his feet resting on the table, looking completely messed up.

I remember that's not what you called when you held a gun to my head last time, my Lord Nighthawk. Zheng Qing's lips curled up slightly, his tone sarcastically.

The waiter came over and was about to ask the guest what to drink, when he looked up, he suddenly froze.

The man said very gentlemanly: A glass of warm water, thank you.

The young waiter withdrew while clutching his beating heart. He had never seen any kind of man in a coffee shop, and he really hadn't seen this one.

When I looked up, I suddenly found that all the customers in the cafe had disappeared inexplicably. There were still a few sporadic customers just now.

The whole cafe is too quiet.

I'm mad again, these superficial women, heh...

Ah Ching...

Stop, don't call me Ah Qing, no one in this world deserves to call me that since Ah Yu's death. Zheng Qing silently added in his heart, and Ming Jing.

The word Ayu seemed to be a taboo, and the moment the words fell to the ground, a suffocating silence filled the air.

Zheng Qing pursed her lips.

Tell me, Master Ye Ying, what advice do you have for coming to see me, a 'dead man'?

That's right, she, Zheng Qing, is already a dead person in the system.

According to the rules of the organization, when you have no use value, what awaits you is a dead end.

For example, Ah Yu back then.

Dedicated to decades, in the end in exchange for such an end, the word freedom is like a pie painted for them, how ironic.

A smear of blood flashed across the bottom of the eyes, and when he looked up again, there was a familiar sneer in the eyes, and the waves of light flowed, showing a charming style.

Paired with this unremarkable face, it is a bit nondescript and weird.

I spared your life back then, not for you to fight against me.

Oh, do I still have to kneel and kowtow three times to thank you for not killing me? It's your big dream. Zheng Qing was fed up with this kind of hiding and never seeing the light of day. He was also involved in Ah Yu's death back then. After she died, Ming Jing would continue to avenge her anyway. She believed in Ming Jing's ability.

The man put a baby toy on the table, Do you still recognize this?

Zheng Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, he slammed the table and stood up, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, and asked fiercely, How dare you touch my son?

The man sat there unhurriedly, his calmness was in sharp contrast to Zheng Qing's panic.

Your son is lovely, don't worry, he's fine.

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and roared: If you dare to touch him, I will pay for your life. I will do what I say.

Ghost turns into Qingluan, naturally it will do what it says.

Zheng Qing let go of his hand a little bit, and sneered helplessly: Ah Yu and I have dedicated our lives to the organization, but what did we end up with in the end? Even the last trace of my value has to be squeezed out. If you go into business , must be a successful businessman.

After Zhao Kang's death, Wu Rumei got all of Zhao Kang's inheritance and immigrated to the country last month. After careful investigation, it was discovered that Wu Rumei had close contact with a person half a year ago. He talked on the phone once a week. This person is good at anti-reconnaissance , even my top hacker can't find this person's information, who do you think she is? the man said slowly.

Zheng Qing snorted coldly: How do I know?

When did I know you were so kind. It's really touching for a mistress to offer advice for the main family. The man's tone was full of sarcasm.

Damn it is Zhao Kang, I have always had a clear sense of grievances and grievances.

That's right. After being sold, Zhao Kang has to count the money. With the power of the Wu family, what capital does Zhao Kang have to fight against the Wu family? The youngest son of the Wu family is not a vegetarian.

A stack of documents was thrown in front of Zheng Qing, and Zheng Qing picked it up suspiciously, his face turned livid the more he looked at it.

This Wu Rumei dared to lie to me. It turns out that she is the mastermind behind the scenes.

Zheng Qing looked up suddenly: Where's the ledger?

Fake.

Zheng Qing, who was tricked for the first time, couldn't express his feelings, I'll go find her now.

It's too late.

Zheng Qing slapped the table: Bitch.

I've been pregnant for three years, that's right. After you became a mother, your IQ plummeted.

Zheng Qing glared at him: This matter is messed up, can Madam forgive you?

She had never met Nighthawk's immediate boss, Madam, and she didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman. Every time Madam gave an order, Nighthawk assigned them to do it.

She had complained to Ah Yu before that this lady must be an old woman in menopause, otherwise she would not be able to think of such a tricky and weird task.

In the past, she always thought that she belonged to a just organization, punishing rape and eradicating evil, and helping those in need. Until one time, she carried out a top-secret mission to assassinate a person. The next day, she learned from the TV news that she died in The person under her is a good man who is self-denying, honest and clear.

From that day on, her faith collapsed.

Until later, she entered the entertainment circle, using her identity as a cover to collect all kinds of evidence under the glitz of luxury and money, and a group of people were taken away, and then a new group of people came, and these people were not the same as the previous people. There is no difference, the same desire for profit, no distinction between right and wrong, dragging the entertainment circle into a deeper quagmire.

At that time, she knew that all justice must give way to interests. This lady is probably not a good person, and Nighthawk is also an executioner who helps evildoers.

But at that time, she and Ah Yu were already stuck in the mud and couldn't get out.

That day was Ah Yu's memorial day, she drank too much wine, went to the bar to get drunk, and had a one-night stand with a man, she patted her ass and left, not caring about this man at all, just treating him as a passer-by on the road of life.

Two months later, she became pregnant.

For the sake of her child, she would rather fight than to be an executioner in a cage, but to be Qingluan soaring nine days.

She tries to negotiate with Nighthawk, completing one last mission to set her free.

Nighthawk agreed, but she knew that Madam would not let her go.

Her end would be nothing more than death.

That night in the warehouse, she was determined to die, but Nighthawk's muzzle finally hit a passing hare.

The price for Ye Ying to let her go is that he went undercover in Jiangzhou and waited for an opportunity.

So she came to Jiangzhou and concealed her identity until she met Ming Jing, a girl who was inexplicably similar to Ah Yu. From this girl, she gradually figured out the cause of Ah Yu's death.

The signs finally point to Ran Bowen of the Qinglong Society... and this should be the purpose of Yeying letting her go undercover in Jiangzhou, but she doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Yeying's gourd, whether Mingjing is a pawn on his chessboard, or whether it is Just an accident?

What is the connection between this accident and Ah Yu's death?

The more Zheng Qing thought about it, the more confused she became, and her mind became a mess. Yeying was right, she was pregnant for three years, and since she became pregnant, her mind has become more and more confused.

Madam doesn't know your existence. Nighthawk said lightly.

Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows: This is fun, so you are not loyal to your wife.

No wonder he dared to blatantly spare her life.

The man was noncommittal, I know you are still blaming me for Ah Yu's death, and there are some things that you will know in the future.

I want to know now, did you kill Ah Yu?

The man's eyes are painful, and his masseter muscle is slightly protruding, which shows that his heart is not peaceful.

Heh, what are you pretending to be, it wasn't you who killed it, but you gave the order yourself.

After a long time, the man took out a folded piece of paper from his coat pocket and pushed it in front of her; Old rules, burn it after reading it. This is the final task. If it is completed, I will give you and your son's passports. I will hand it over to you. The man got up and left after saying that.

What about Xue An, I want his life.

He is dead.

The man left without stopping.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zheng Qing's mind, and he stood up suddenly, Stop, that woman just now...she....

The man had already pushed open the door of the cafe, and his tall figure stepped into the rain.

Zheng Qing murmured: So she is also yours...

Opening the paper in his hand, Zheng Qing took out the lighter from his pocket with just a glance.

Crack a flame ignited, instantly burning the white paper to ashes.

I'll bet you one last time.