Chapter 1012

Fu Qing pushes Leng Shaoheng away and grabs the steering wheel. Leng Shaoheng holds his head and sits down slowly along the edge of the boat. The motorboat is like jumping on the sea. It rushes forward at a high speed. The speed is getting higher and higher, which makes people doubt whether the motorboat is flying.

Leng Shaoheng was wearing a life jacket. His hair was scattered in the cold wind. His hair swayed from side to side and kept changing direction. From time to time, the salty sea water jumped into Fu Qing's mouth. Fu Qing was worried when he thought that Enron was still on the cruise ship. He's not covered by his hair. On the day he left safely, he went to push his head as soon as he was angry. Without the cover of yellow hair, a scar on his forehead appeared in other people's view. The scar is bulging up. It looks like it's been a few years. Now, he is a black board inch, the former Fu Qing, like that hair, hands up knife down, so dissipated.

Whose heart is not in a hurry.

Shen Qingqing and Enron started their plan while everyone turned off the lights. At an hour like this, Leng Shaoheng must be asleep. And the cold words on the little bed are sleeping. The child is really a child. After sleeping for an afternoon, now he sleeps again. The quality of sleep is so good.

Shen Qingqing squatted on the edge of the bed, patting coldly. Because it was on the sea, Shen Qingqing's call could not be heard at all, and the waves beat the boat. Even if the cruise ship is three stories high, it is still like a toy in the sea.

Lengyanmo sleeps very deeply. He doesn't wake up until Shen Qingqing slaps his elastic face.

Rourou's little hand rubbed Rourou's little face, eyes blurred, in the dark, can't see what it is. "Who is it?"

At this time, a flash of lightning struck, Shen Qingqing's outline appeared in front of lengyanmo, and because of the reflection, Shen Qingqing's eyes were full of amber light.

As soon as Lengyan Mo wants to scream, he is covered by Shen Qingqing's hand and scared to retreat. Shen Qingqing put her finger to her lips and made a silent movement. She whispered, "Mo Mo, it's me, it's Mommy."

Lengyanmo climbed forward a few steps, his eyes shining in the night: "Mommy, it's really Mommy!"

"Mo Mo, be good. Mommy will take you away now. Don't make any noise. It will be troublesome for other people to hear it." Shen Qingqing said to Mo Mo in her arms.

Enron, who had been behind the door, turned around and said, "Qingqing, let's go. They are going to change their posts."

"Here we go." Shen Qingqing simply puts on a coat to lengyanmo and goes out with lengyanmo in her arms.

The door faces east. When you go upstairs, it's plywood. But when you pass the third floor, you will pass the bedroom where the river blows.

Jiang Fengming is just like a cheetah. He is agile and quick. He knows more about everything than a few of them.

"Qing Qing, I'm afraid." Enron pulls Shen Qingqing's sleeve. Shen Qingqing was still holding Leng Yanmo in her arms. Leng Yanmo was almost seven years old now. She was no longer a little baozi. It was difficult to pick him up, let alone take the stairs. Shen Qingqing's thin arm was almost unable to hold on.

She clenched her teeth and said, "Mo Mo, we're going out. Don't move. Let mommy take you out."

The cold words and ink really did not move, like a doll in Shen Qingqing's arms.

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