One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Yue Biqinyuan was better at dealing with these things, and quickly calmed Yuan Jing down.

But Yuan Jing didn't plan to just go back today.

He had to know what was going on.

He is a good son, no matter how he finds it, he looks like that. In the end, he still...

There are still problems with Hei Kui's statement here.

Can he not doubt it?

"It's still not clear how the child died." Yue Wu and Ling Qiong talked about the situation.

Yuan Jing agreed that they did the test, but there was still no conclusion.

His body is all right, with no organ damage or signs of failure.

Lingqiong saw the child's test result from Yue Wu, and after a while, she put down the information and looked at the man opposite: "Do you really want to know how your child died?"

Yuan Jing: "I must know."

Ling Qiong took out a piece of paper, asked Yue Wu for a pen, wrote on it twice, and pushed it in front of Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing looked at the content on the paper with a puzzled look on his face: "What does this mean?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

Yuan Jing shook his head: "No, should I have seen it? What does it have to do with my son's death?"

Ling Qiong took the paper back, "Let's chat in another place."

…

Ling Qiong left first, Yuan Jing and Yue Wu waited for an hour before leaving.

Yue Wu took Yuan Jing to meet Ling Qiong in a remote ruin.

But when Yuan Jing walked inside, he found that there was a hole in the ruins, it was simply a small base.

The 'base' was empty, there was no one there, only robots responsible for patrolling and cleaning.

"Mr. Yuan, sit down for a while."

Yue Wu took him to a room, surrounded by pure white, only black tables and chairs added a little embellishment to the room.

Yuan Jing waited restlessly.

What is she going to say to herself?

Why can't it be said on Hei Kui's side?

Why is she still not here?

All kinds of questions kept flooding Yuan Jing's mind, but unfortunately no one gave him an answer at this time, so he could only continue to think wildly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Jing saw Ling Qiong.

The little girl changed into bright clothes, and she was the most conspicuous presence in the pure white room.

What Yuan Jing heard next almost overturned his cognition.

He lives in a glamorous central area. Even though his family is involved in a black industry, Yuan Jing has not been exposed to much darkness.

Ling Qiong only picked some of the unimportant ones, and Yuan Jing was already somewhat incapable of accepting it.

Yuan Jing couldn't digest what Ling Qiong said at all, and murmured: "It's not that such experiments have not been allowed to exist for a long time..."

Ling Qiong propped her chin up, with a half-smile: "It doesn't conflict with whether or not someone is allowed to do it. And there are some things, aren't they just for ordinary people to hear?"

Yuan Jing: "..."

Yuan Jing: "What does my son's death have to do with this matter?"

Could it be...

Yuan Jing suddenly looked at Yue Wu.

What had they told him before?

He only said that he found street children in other districts, but he didn't say anything else...

Moonlight looked up at the ceiling.

Don't you want someone to know about this? Why did you take the initiative to tell Yuan Jing now?

The boss's mind is really unpredictable.

"Then how did my son die!!"

"If you can find someone in the Yuan family who has the right to speak, who completely trusts you, and who is not on that side, I will tell you how your son died."

Yuan Jing didn't quite understand: "Why?"

"Of course I have my purpose." Ling Qiong said, "There's no need to tell you now."

Yuan Jing: "..."

Yuan Jing wanted to know how his son died, "How can I find it?"

"This is your business."

"Then what can I say..."

"What do you think?"

"..."

cannot.

If it was what she said, once someone heard the news, he might be silenced.

But who is he going to find?

How can he be sure.

…

After Yuan Jing left, Yue Wu immediately said, "Aren't you afraid that this matter will be leaked?"

"If it leaks out, I won't be found." Ling Qiong rested her index finger on her chin, tilted her head and smiled, "What are you afraid of?"

Yue Wu: "You just..."

Yue Wu remembered that when Yuan Jing left for the last time, she had a few words with him.

She was too far away to hear what it was.

but……

Yue Wu: "You won't plant it on me again, will you?"

Ling Qiong glanced at her with contempt in her eyes, as if silently saying: You are not worthy.

Yuewu: "..."

Yuewu: "Speaking of which, the Garden of Eden, do you know anything about the specific situation?"

This master seems to be particularly concerned about the Garden of Eden.

Knowing the inside story is far more than what Yue Qi found in it.

Lingqiong: "I don't know."

Yue Wu asked: "Then do you know how his son died?"

Ling Qiong still had those three words: "I don't know."

"??" Yue Wu was shocked, "Then what did you say just now so firmly?"

"At that time, just make up a random one, since he doesn't understand anyway."

"..."

In the past, did she rely on herself not understanding some things to fool herself?

"You really don't want to share information with me?"

Ling Qiong snorted: "Let your Yue Qi continue to go undercover."

Yuewu: "..."

Why are you still helping Yue Qi?

When she sent Yue Qi there, she thought it was an ordinary trafficker or something...

Yueqi can handle it.

Who knew this was the case in there.

…

On the way back, Ling Qiong received a huge sum of money from the game, and with the huge sum... she didn't dare to spend it.

Sure enough, it's still cool in the game.

Life is so hard.

Ling Qiong hadn't finished feeling sad here, and the little curly hair on the other side forcibly rescued herself from the blacklist and sent a call request.

Ling Qiong thought that she had almost settled the debt, so she connected.

"What are you doing?"

Little Curly is still in his shop, dressed in strange clothes, as if he has become a thief.

Little Curly: "What's your expression? You don't want to see me so much?"

"You take the initiative to find me for two things." Ling Qiong stretched out two fingers: "If you ask for money, pay it back."

Little Curly: "Isn't this a thing?"

Ling Qiong glared at him.

Little curly hair: "I won't be poor with you, but you really gave me money."

"..."

Ling Qiong made a gesture to hang up the call.

The little curly hair immediately yelled: "You will regret it if you hang up!!"

Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, and the arc of the corner of her mouth flattened in a second, before hanging up the call.

Little Curly: "..."

Depend on!

What a good-looking girl, why is she so bad-tempered.

He had to beg for the news she wanted!

Little Curly knocked on the counter angrily with the mechanical arm, and after a while, dialed it again.

"I have the latest news from Miracle, would you like it?"

The girl on the opposite side changed her face in seconds, her smile was so bright and well-behaved that it was unimaginable that the indifferent person just now was the same as her.

Little Curly: "..."

For the sake of money, Little Curly decided not to haggle like her.

"Two days ago, someone asked me to deliver a person. That person happened to be Miracle's supplier. I found out from him that their sources of goods were all from outside."