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Chapter 239 Qin Family Garden

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    At the same time, Linhai Qin Family Garden.

    The Qin family has to be said to be the number one family in Linhai. Just the location and area of ??the Qin family's garden can already tell the degree of its dignity.

    The garden with a radius of hundreds of square meters is located on the best scenic line by the Linhai River.

    Just a garden of this size can form a small park outside, and people in it naturally need to drive to finish the garden.

    If you walk with two feet, I am afraid that there is no way to walk from the main entrance to the gate of the villa in less than an hour.

    However, even though the garden is so big, the guards of the Qin family have not let up at all.

    Every guard here is an elite among the elites selected from the Linhai Navy, not to mention the champions of guns and soldiers, and what's more, they have been stationed at the frontier and experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

    In many ways, it can be seen that the Qin family's wealth and connections are strong.

    After all, on a summer night, even though it is getting darker and later, the sky is still full of stars at this time.

    At this moment, a black van drove in from the gate of Qin's garden. After being inspected by many guards, it passed smoothly and drove towards the villa in the middle of the garden.

    The man Qin Luyan called Uncle Mo felt a little irritable.

    Maybe it's because it's too dry tonight, or because today's dinner is a bit too shabby, or it may be because

    The person sent out today almost hurt his own lady.

    In short, Uncle Mo is not in a very good mood now.

    The car stopped in front of the villa, and the waiter quickly came out to open the car door for Uncle Mo. Uncle Mo nodded and got out of the car.

    Although he is a little old, his body is still very strong, and when he walks, he looks like a young man in his twenties, full of strength.

    "Has the old lady rested?"

    Entering the villa, he casually grabbed a maid who was already familiar and couldn't be more familiar, and asked.

    After the maid saw Uncle Mo, she first greeted him respectfully, and then quickly responded: "I haven't rested yet."

    "The old lady said that it's dry and hot tonight, so I'm sitting in the gazebo in the backyard drinking tea now."

    "knew."

    Uncle Mo responded and walked directly towards the backyard.

    The Qin family garden is very big, even after working here for nearly 30 or 40 years, Uncle Mo still thinks so.

    After passing through many corridors and coming out of the villa, Uncle Mo didn't drive, but walked quickly with his feet.

    Madam Qin does not allow anyone to emit car exhaust in her garden.

    As Uncle Mo moved, the aroma from the tip of his nose became clearer.

    In the air, there is also a little more water vapor.

    From a distance, you can see the artificial lake not far ahead, and the pavilion next to the artificial lake.

    Around the gazebo, apart from the capable guards who should have existed here, there are also dozens of men in different clothes but with restrained eyes.

    At first glance, it is not ordinary.

    They didn't show their fangs, they all stood there respectfully.

    Guarding the woman in the middle of the pavilion.

    Uncle Mo looked at these people, nodded slightly, thinking to himself that the group of people he had cultivated were pretty good, and at the same time locked his eyes on the middle of the gazebo.

    The stone table is a good stone table.

    Clothes are good clothes.

    Just sitting there gives people an extraordinary feeling.

    The woman looked ahead, passed through the weeping willows, and stared at the lake, not knowing what she was thinking.

    Although the youth has passed, but the face is still light, but there are not too many traces left over from the years.

    Old lady Qin!

    However, it is said that she is called Mrs. Qin, and adding the ages of Qin Shu, Qin Luyan and others, theoretically speaking, she should be an old man in his sixties or seventies.

    But the old lady Qin in front of her looks not only not a little bit old, but also gives people the feeling of a young woman in her thirties!

    Permanent youth!

    Every time he saw Mrs. Qin, Uncle Mo would be shocked.

    Although I don't know how the old lady Qin takes care of it, I have to say that the face of the old lady Qin over the years?, it really hasn¡¯t changed.

    At most, there is an extra fine line at the corner of the eye, but it doesn't affect the seriousness.

    In the air, the water vapor from the lake is accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, and there is also a graceful, very tranquil fragrance of cool sandalwood.

    Very intoxicating.

    Perhaps because of the proximity to the gazebo, Uncle Mo stepped a little faster, hurried to the edge of the gazebo, and shouted respectfully to the woman: "Ma'am."

    "You're back."

    Hearing Uncle Mo's cry, the old lady Qin didn't turn her head, but slowly picked up the teacup on the stone table, her red lips parted slightly: "It's dry tonight, old Mo, let's have a cup of tea."

    Having said that, Mrs. Qin poured a cup of tea with her own hands and placed it on the side of the stone table.

    Looking at this cup of tea, Uncle Mo's heart trembled, and he smiled wryly at Mrs. Qin and said, "Ma'am, Old Mo deserves it"

    "oh?"

    Hearing what Uncle Mo said, Mrs. Qin became a little interested, and turned to look at Uncle Mo: "You deserve it?"

    "Old Mo, you are also a veteran of the family. You never shirk when I let you drink tea on weekdays. How can you be ashamed today?"

    Her voice didn't feel old at all, but gave people the impression that the other party was really a young woman in her thirties, but she couldn't hear the emotion: "Is the matter brought to light?"

    "No!"

    Uncle Mo replied firmly, and then said to Mrs. Qin, "It's justit didn't work out."

    Whenever he thought of the reason why things didn't work out tonight, Uncle Mo felt inexplicably aggrieved.

    When the old lady Qin heard that the matter had not been successful, her face was as calm as ever.

    In other words, she didn't pay much attention to this matter from the beginning.

    "Why didn't it work?"

    The old lady Qin beckoned, let Uncle Mo enter the gazebo and said.

    Uncle Mo walked in, stood next to Mrs. Qin, and said very depressed: "The matter was originally arranged very well, and we have already calculated it. Even if the second lady and the eldest young master go to celebrate Jin Mantang's birthday, it will not be too late."  There will be no mistakes."

    "It's even possible to kill that kid Jin Mantang directly and get away with it."

    "But something happened."

    The old lady Qin drank tea lightly, with no joy or sadness on her face: "Have you been discovered?"

    "It was discovered."

    Uncle Mo gave the old lady Qin an affirmative answer: "However, it wasn't someone from the Flying Dragon Club who discovered it, but a kid named Chu Sheng."

    "Chu wins?"

    Hearing this name, Mrs. Qin froze for a moment, and then her face, which had not changed, suddenly frowned.

    Seeing Mrs. Qin's expression, Uncle Mo was a little surprised.

    You must know that Mrs. Qin didn't pay much attention to what happened tonight, and she didn't even frown when things failed.

    Why did she frown so tightly when Chu Sheng was mentioned?

    Uncle Mo thought about it for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Ma'am, is there anything weird about it?"

    "No."

    The old lady Qin shook her head, pinched a piece of mung bean cake in an imperceptible way, put it next to her red lips and opened her mouth gently.

    Bei tapped her teeth lightly, her movements were elegant and full of royal aura.

    She ate very slowly, but she didn't mind making Uncle Mo wait a little longer: "It's just that the name sounds a little unfamiliar."

    "Where did you come from?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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