After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 657
Mo Qinfeng just thought it was funny: "Others have a fever, but they have no appetite and don't want to eat anything, but you have a big appetite, which is different from others."

"Illness is bad enough, you still don't let me eat delicious food." Not sure if it was because of illness, Gu Ying felt depressed and started to act.

Xiao Zuo is happy, she is sick today, not feeling well.

Mo Qinfeng smiled helplessly, sat beside her bed, and coaxed: "When you get better, I will satisfy you with whatever you want."

"You are obedient now, drink porridge obediently, take antipyretic medicine, and you will be fine tomorrow."

"I want to eat fried chicken tomorrow!" Gu Ying said.

"it is good."

"Eat big portions!"

"Row."

After a while, Gu Ying poked his head out of the quilt and looked at him.

Mo Qinfeng stretched out his hand and pulled her up from the bed. He also took a pillow and put it on her back, letting her lean on it.

Gu Ying sat up, stared at the porridge in front of her, and opened her mouth: "Ah..."

Mo Qinfeng smiled fondly, sat down and picked up the porridge, blew it carefully, took a sip, and made sure it wasn't hot before feeding it into Gu Ying's mouth.

"I want to eat crab roe tofu!" Gu Ying opened his mouth and pointed to the bowl of tofu with his chin.

Mo Qinfeng was as obedient as a housekeeper, Gu Ying pointed where to scoop.

"Hiss, it's hot!" Gu Ying was so hungry that he swallowed the crab roe tofu in one gulp.

Although the outer skin was not so hot by Mo Qinfeng's blowing, the tenderest part inside was still hot. Gu Yingsi struggled for a long time before swallowing it.

Then she stuck out her red tongue, which was scorched red, and looked at him with aggrieved expression.

"What are you in a hurry for? No one is robbing you." Mo Qinfeng wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and smiled. "Like a child..."

"Isn't it because you don't let me eat fried chicken?" Gu Ying said forcefully.

"Yes, it's all my fault." Mo Qinfeng followed her words without refuting a single word, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged.

Gu Ying was bored after eating bit by bit, so he turned on the TV.

"According to our reporter, yesterday, the police in Dongjiang Province uncovered a major cross-provincial child trafficking case."

"The suspect involved in the case, An Longyue, has been brought under the control of the police. It is reported that An Longyue is the eldest son of the An family of the western royal family, and it has been less than half a month since he came to the provincial capital to take over the affairs of the An family..."

"Where are those children? How are they?" Gu Ying asked.

"It's all safe. After the police register and compare their identity information, they will be returned to their parents," Mo Qinfeng said.

After listening, Gu Ying nodded: "Then An Longyue, did you ask anything?"

"He still doesn't say anything, I will personally go to interrogate him tomorrow." Mo Qinfeng said.

"Then... am I going to follow again?" Gu Ying was curious.

"You are not familiar with the capital city, so you have no choice but to follow me." Mo Qinfeng said.

Watching the news on TV, Gu Ying was thoughtful.

I heard from Lingque before that there were more than 1 children missing, but this time only more than 200 were found.

More than 1 children are still missing.

Looking at the scene outside the hotel window, Gu Ying suddenly felt that this trip to the capital might not be able to return so soon.

……

Beijing Military Region Detention Center.

In front of the cell where An Longyue was being held, Ling Que stood tall and straight, with a face full of concentration, not daring to slack off.

At this time, Ling Que glimpsed from the corner of his eye, a black shadow flashed by.

Ling Que immediately became alert, and put her hand on the gun by her waist.

brush!
Suddenly, a tall black shadow descended from the sky and landed directly in front of Ling Que.

"Who?" Ling Que drew his gun decisively, aiming at the man in front of him.

The man slowly came out from the shadows, and when Ling Que saw the man's appearance clearly, his pupils trembled.

"It's you?"

(End of this chapter)