He nodded, and a satisfied sneer appeared on his face: "En~ very good~ Even if you are still sensible." That...", the voice did not fall.

Overheard, "Ah! A miserable scream.

Lin Qiuzheng's last words 'how to open the door' have not yet been spoken. I saw that the little bald head rolled his eyes, his head hung to the ground, and he fainted.

Lin Qiuzheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked sideways again. It turned out that Liu Zimo cut him unconscious with a knife.

Lin Qiuzheng blinked, and the anger in his heart surged rapidly. With a puzzled face, he asked angrily, "What are you doing?!" Didn't you see that I haven't finished asking yet?! The tone was anger at first, then helpless. Because he understands that people are dizzy, and no matter how much he loses his temper, he can't change anything.

"Eh~ Isn't it all in the movie that you click after asking? Hey.. Hehe~" He scratched the tip of his nose and responded with an embarrassed smile, as if realizing his recklessness.

Seeing that the anger on Lin Qiuzheng's face had not subsided, he said weakly: "Otherwise... Otherwise, I'll wake him up again." "Reach out and pinch the little bald man to make up for the mistake.

Lin Qiuzheng raised his left hand and put his oncoming hand away. The other hand loosens the collar.

He straightened up, looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, clearly angry, trying to restrain the impending outburst of anger by taking a deep breath.

"! I'm really retarded! With a flick of the long sleeves of the yellow robe, he walked alone towards the floor-to-ceiling mirror pointed by the little bald head in black.

Walked around a desk in the middle and walked slowly to the mirror. He observed silently for a moment, then bent his fingers and flicked the mirror a few times, listening intently.

The sound of hitting the mirror should have been crisp and clean, but the mirror in front of me was dull and hollow. As soon as you hear it, you know that the inside of the mirror is hollow.

The corners of Lin Qiuzheng's mouth raised slightly, and he thought that there should be a hidden space behind the mirror. Instead, start looking for a door opening mechanism around the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

This floor-to-ceiling mirror is about one meter wide and three meters high. Nestled in a row of floor-to-ceiling windows, it is unremarkable.

If there is no reminder, ordinary people will only think that it is an ordinary floor-to-ceiling window when they see it, and they will not think much about it. If it weren't for the little bald head who was afraid of death, the two of them would have been unable to find the mystery for a while, and they would have run away early.

Liu Zimo didn't help find the door opener. First, he believes in the master's ability, if he can't find it, then he has no ability to find it. Second, I knew that my master was still angry, and I was afraid that I would be scolded if I stepped forward to help. So I decided not to be bored with myself and act at the opportunity.

His eyes were drawn to the desk in front of him. The desk made of mahogany is clean and tidy, without a trace of clutter. From this, you can judge that she is a self-disciplined and clean person.

This desk, with walls as thick as a wall and a smooth tabletop with no traces of polishing and splicing, is obviously carved from a single piece of fine mahogany. The legs below are as thick as the mouth of a bowl and stand vertically on the floor. Liu Zimo knew that the mahogany desk in front of him was definitely priceless in the market. If you remove a table leg and sell it, it will definitely be enough for a family to nourish their lives for several years.

He gently stroked the edge of the table, his eyes were full of envy, and his mouth couldn't help but whisper, "Tut... Tut-tut...'.

I recall that my family planned to buy a mahogany coffee table to fill the façade. The coffee table was nothing compared to the table in front of him.

The coffee table, with walls as thin as paper, is still made of several pieces of mahogany. The legs of the table are as thin as matchsticks, and when people look at them, they feel that they will disperse as soon as the wind blows, and people will fall down when they touch them.

For this thing, the boss asked for 30,000 yuan. As soon as this price came out, his parents were immediately scared away. After a discussion after returning home, I came to the conclusion: the coffee table must be practical, and abandon the style of exaggeration.

In the end, the family happily bought a three-plywood veneer coffee table worth about 100. Not to mention, that thing is durable, and their family has used it for four or five years without peeling.

Suddenly, my eyes fell on a photograph diagonally placed on the left corner of the table. The outside of this photograph is bordered with white metal. At first glance, it is very delicate.

The smooth border is covered with diamonds the size of a grain of rice. Under the illumination of the ceiling crystal lamp in the house, the different facets of the diamond slightly reflect the eye-catching colorful brilliance, which is gorgeous and colorful.

Such elaborate workmanship is an extremely valuable personal item without asking.

His curiosity was aroused, apart from his son Zhao Yu, what else could she cherish so much?

Liu Zimo bent over and squatted down, looking intently. It was found that the photo was a few years old, and the color of the photo had been yellowed and faded, and all the corners were blurred, only the central position was still clear.

At a cursory glance, this photo shows a man and a woman. The woman's eyes are simple and unpretentious, and the man's appearance is delicate. The two are about 20 years old, but their appearance is also very right.

Liu Zimo only felt that the young woman in this photo was very familiar, and then looked at it carefully, "Oh~". It turned out that the woman in the photo was Zhao Muqiong when she was young, and she was still holding an inconspicuous baby in her arms.

The young man beside her was dark-skinned. He was reaching out and wrapping his arms around her shoulders tightly, showing great intimacy.

At the moment when the photo freezes, both young people are smirking at the camera, their faces filled with happiness and joy. There is a rustic warmth in his eyes.

Liu Zimo's eyebrows stretched, "Hmm~" sounded, and the drag was extremely long. Muttering to himself, "Yes! The man must have been her husband. And the baby in that hand must be Zhao Yu. ”

Judging from the photos, this family did not have a career at that time, and they were wearing ordinary clothes and pants, and if you look closely, you can see the holes in the clothes. Obviously, the economic situation is a day and a place compared to the current situation.

However, Liu Zimo was very sure that their family of three must have lived a very happy life at that time, because the happy smiles and warm eyes on their faces in the photos could not deceive anyone.

He looked at the photo, his face was puzzled, and he thought to himself: What caused Zhao Muqiong to become what she is now? Could it be a cuckold? Or was it abandoned? Or maybe you suddenly wake up to the importance of money?

Liu Zimo pondered alone for a while, all kinds of assumptions swirling in his mind, but he was not sure. I wanted to ask Lin Qiuzheng to come over and take a look at the photos. But I saw him checking up and down in front of the mirror, knocking left and right, and he was very busy, sparing no effort to find the door opening mechanism. Naturally, he didn't dare to disturb him.

After a while, Liu Zimo decided to take it to him in person. Then he casually lifted the photo on the table. But who knew that his casual mention seemed to touch some kind of mechanism.

The ground immediately trembled slightly, and the dull sound of gear turning "boom~boom~" was endless. With the floor-to-ceiling mirror slowly rising with this dull rumbling sound, the secret door was opened.

Lin Qiu was leaning over in front of the mirror, groping for the bottom skirting line with both hands. The sudden opening of the door interrupted all his thoughts.

I watched in disbelief at what was happening in front of me. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and stood up straight. He turned his head sharply and asked loudly, "What did you move?" ”

This mechanism was set up by everyone, and even the group of men in black didn't know the secret. No one dared to snoop on the door opening mechanism at will.