Murong and Yu waved their hands and said, "There is a stream over there. The environment is good. Let's go and talk there."

"Yeah, that's fine."

The few people nodded lightly, not knowing that this was to take care of William He's mood, and they all stood up tacitly and walked towards the distance.

Unexpectedly, the place they were going to be the place where they chatted with Yingzi during the day. However, in the middle of the night, the scenery here became different again.

Several people sat around the stream, and the sound of the water flowing carried a magic that made people feel quiet, making people unable to help but silence. The quiet environment made people feel a sense of quiet comfort.

The rustling sound of leaves shaking came from a distance, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound source.

I saw a pair of fair little hands in the bushes, followed by a beautiful little face.

Bai Zi showed a bright smile, waved to the woman in the bushes, and said with a smile: "Yingzi, you are hungry, I have left you some food and put it in the tent."

As soon as Murong Yingzi lifted the bushes, she saw the people sitting around her and was also a little surprised.

But perhaps because she had not yet sorted out her true thoughts, she seemed a little confused, with a confused look on her eyes, and she shook her head slightly.

"I'm not hungry, so I'll go back later and eat. Uncle, are you going to tell them here?"

"Yeah, it's quieter here, and William He is your husband. You should know that if he hears these things again, he will inevitably be hurt again."

The girl showed a trace of sadness on her cheek, she nodded gently, and sighed: "Well, he can't be hurt anymore, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will give up."

Murong Heyu looked at his niece silently, flattened his mouth, turned to smile, and asked, "Yingzi, I remember, didn't you always dislike William He? Why? I care about him so much now because you finally found out that he is good?"

Yingzi was slightly stunned. The cold moonlight shone on her cheeks. Even if the light was dim, she could still see the suspicious blush.

Qin Hanxiao and Bai Ziyue looked at each other tacitly, with smiles flashing in their eyes.

Although I don’t know what happened to William He, I will become so decadent and listless.

But now it seems that misfortune is the basis of good fortune. At least he met his true love, and Yingzi also discovered his true heart.

Qin Feng is an impatient person, and he doesn't know the complex relationship between the men and women among them. He just wants to know what happened outside now, and he said impatiently: "Murong Heyu, can you say something directly? There are so many of us, it's not that you show your tenderness as an elder here. Besides, if you were a competent uncle, you should have closed the black market of your Murong family long ago."

"I really don't know what your Murong family thinks, how can you let one

Girls manage the black market? I want me to see, your family should have closed down those shameful business hundreds of years ago."

Bai Ziyue was shocked and silently gave a thumbs up in her heart, expressing that she supported her second uncle's idea, because she didn't want a cute girl like Yingzi to be a killer, managing the black market that sells news and some more secret activities.

However, most people think about this kind of thing in their hearts. If they were not related to each other or had a high status, no one would dare to speak out in front of others.

So even though many people have had this idea in their minds, no one dared to say it, especially in front of the famous No. 1 master Murong Heyu.

You know, he is a mountain in the Murong family, a mountain that can cover all the sunshine!

But after Qin Feng said this, he seemed to have no reaction. Instead, he still lit a cigarette calmly and handed the cigarette box to Martin, as if he had not heard what he said.

With a click, the lighter lit the cigarette and spit out the long smoke rings, and then he slowly looked over.

"I said Qin Feng, you have been in Dao'er for so long. Don't you think you are the least qualified to say this? What is the role of our Murong family's black market and what are the benefits? I think no one knows better than you, right?"

"Hmph, so what if I know? But that's the same thing. Look at me, I haven't even entered the door of your black market for years."

"Haha, what you said is nonsense. The information you want has been bought from the black market. There is no need anymore. Naturally, you can stand here and talk without any pain. Do you think I don't feel sorry for my Yingzi? Do you think my brother doesn't want his daughter to find a good family to marry, and live a good life like an ordinary girl?"

Murong Heyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at his niece with guilt, feeling even more bitter. He took a deep breath of cigarettes, vomited out the deep smoke, sighed tiredly, and continued, "Qin Feng, you are the one who is least qualified to say this. You want to retire early, but you can't bear to give your nephew a disguised plan?"

Qin Feng's face changed, fearing that he would tell more of his secrets, so he quickly said loudly: "Let's go, I have no choice. If it weren't for the plot of avoiding the Shi family, how could I let my nephew take over the killer organization?"

"Haha, Qin Hanxiao, do you believe this, your shameless second uncle?"

The man who has been out of the matter heard that he was being pulled into the current topic by them, calmly grabbed his wife's little hand and fiddled in his palm.

"I'm not a fool, how could I believe the old fox's lies? He just wants to retire early, I can understand. But I'm not a wooden man, I have to do everything according to his ideas. Are you right, my second uncle?"

Qin Hanxiao slowly raised his head, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, vaguely exuding a dangerous aura.

It was obviously a question, but it was invisibly exuding a strong pressure, which made Qin Feng feel a little discouraged. He sighed depressedly and muttered in a low voice:

"You little brat, isn't your nephew? With so many people, can't you give me some face? Just follow my words, isn't it enough? He really doesn't respect the elderly at all."

"Tsk, if I respect your elders, I don't know you will give me again, and Zi Yue forced some strange things to put in. I will tell you, if you ask my wife to take over your mess again, I will turn against you. You see, you have made my wife tired and have lost weight these days."
Chapter completed!