Chapter 2709

"Isn't it?" Asked Zheng Qiu.

“……” Feng Yingshu did not answer, but looked down at Zheng Qiu.

"Don't you really want to stay here? Now I'd like this place to be exposed so that people can find you. " Said Zheng Qiu.

"You think too much." "Long Tianqi thought I killed Vera, and now he's looking for me all over the world. It's safe to stay here," Feng said

“……” When Zheng Qiu heard Feng Yingshu say that, he still felt that there was a certain degree of credibility.

"That I... " Seeing that he has been ignored, the middle-aged man can't help but open his mouth to show his sense of existence.

"Then you can stay here for a few more days." With a sneer, Zheng Qiu let him live for a few more days.

"But..." The middle-aged man choked. He still has work and family. He doesn't want to stay here.

"Yes?" Zheng Qiu flies by with an eye knife.

“……” The middle-aged man shut up immediately.

"You stay here and take care of the sick." Zheng Qiu looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded his head.

"Take care of patients..." After a pause, Zheng Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "you don't need to use your tongue..."

"Ah?" The middle-aged man didn't understand.

Before she could react, Zheng Qiu had come to the middle-aged man and picked up his collar.

"Wait!" Feng Yingshu immediately stood up and stopped Zheng Qiu: "if you make him deaf and dumb, I can't communicate with Han Mo about anything that needs attention. I can't finish the treatment!"

“……” When Zheng Qiu heard Feng Yingshu say this, she frowned slightly, then let go of her hand, leaving only one sentence: "it's better not to play tricks."

Then he turned and left the room.

The door slammed, and Feng Yingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here..." The middle-aged man fell and sat on the floor, soaked in sweat.

He didn't know how Zheng Qiu suddenly appeared in front of him. Obviously, there was a little distance just now. What's the meaning of not tongue?

Is to pull out his tongue? It can't be true! This is too cruel!

Middle aged men can't figure out who they're trying to provoke.

"You Why don't you let him let me go! " The middle-aged man turned to see fengyingshu. How could he think it was the woman's fault: "tomorrow I'll let tomorrow's people come, I've seen your husband. Why should I stay in this gloomy place?"

"Go?" Feng Yingshu sneers at the middle-aged man. He is naive.

"What?" The middle-aged man is a little hairy.

"Where to go? Do you want to go on huangquan road? " Feng Yingshu asked.

"Huangquan road?" The man was stunned and didn't respond.

"Do you really think he will let you go? I'm saving your life. " Feng Yingshu said, "take good care of my husband and try to live a few more days."

“……” The man half body is cool, how can it be like this? How could this happen to him

Feng Yingshu didn't say anything more. She took back her eyes and sighed to long Hanmo who was sleeping after taking the medicine.

She will try her best to do what she should do, but what she can't do is to see what the people outside can do.

……

Before dawn, ilanyou got up from the bed. She hardly slept that night, and the whole person was not in good condition.

With a heavy sigh, just about to get out of bed, an arm pulled her into a warm bosom from behind her, and then the quilt covered her again.

"Apocalypse?" Ilanyou put his hand on his arm.

"You didn't sleep much last night. Take a rest." Long Tianqi murmured.

"I can't sleep." Yilanyou whispered.

"I know you are worried about Zhang Yahe and Xiang Yang, but if your own body is broken, how can you save them?" Said the Dragon Tianqi softly.

"I know." Ilan Youming white dragon Apocalypse means, but she really can't sleep: "did I quarrel with you last night?"

"No." "I didn't feel sleepy," said long Tianqi

"Apocalypse, how can we find that genetic data?" "I've thought a lot, but I can't figure it out," elanyou asked

"If you can figure it out when you think about it, isn't it useless that I haven't found it after so many years?" "I have investigated this for a long time," said long Tianqi

"What about what you're investigating?" Asked ilanyou.

"It's all in Sven." Said long Tianqi.

“……” Elan's beautiful eyes turned, and she sat up with miso: "no sleep, I'll go to Sven."

It's useless to think about it here. She should go to have a good look at the information they have found for so many years. Maybe it's still useful.

If we can find any clues, we can also have a direction to continue to trace. Otherwise, it's too difficult to find a laboratory that we haven't found for so many years aimlessly.

"Now?" Long Tianqi looked out of the window and said, "it's not bright yet!"

"Nothing." Ilanyou took the long shawl hair to one side and began to get up and wash it.

Seeing that ilanyou has made up his mind, long Tianqi yawns, gets up from the bed, and then goes to wash.

"You can sleep a little longer." Said ilanyou.

"No, I'll go with you." Long Tianqi said, "I'm not sure you do this yourself."

"Yes." Yi Lan you sees dragon Tianqi's attitude firmly and nods no more.

After finishing their work, they went out together. As soon as they got out of the main gate, they saw the dragon family leader who was going to go out for morning exercise and boxing.

"You're so early?" The owner of the dragon family was also stunned.

"Good morning, Grandpa." Longtianqi and ilanyou say hello to the leader of the dragon family.

"Where is this going?" Asked the owner of the dragon family.

"Check the information." "Grandpa, please look after Xiangyang for me. If she has any discomfort, she must contact me at the first time."

"Good." The owner of the dragon family nodded and asked, "don't you have breakfast?"

"No more." Yilanyou waved and got on the car with longtianqi.

The driver drove the car out of the longzhai, and ilanyou and longtianqi sat in the back row side by side.

"If you're still sleepy, you can sleep now." Said long Tianqi.

"Yes." Ilan you should see the head resting on the shoulder of dragon Tianqi and look at the injured hand of dragon Tianqi. Ilan you is sorry: "is your hand OK?" Fifteen