Chapter 632

Grab the street people casually asked, found the best restaurant here, a few people asked for a few rooms, put Joe mofeng on the bed.

Although Qiao Tianchang has ordered Qiao mofeng's sleeping spot, his face is still full of fear, and his body is constantly shaking, as if he is struggling.

When Ning Mengyao saw Qiao mofeng like this, don't mention how distressed she was: "Tianchang, what did you say that those who didn't have a family did to this child? Even if it's the Song family, it shouldn't hurt the child like this. "

Even when he met someone from the Song family, the child didn't respond so much, but this time, he just entered the city, and he had such a big response, which is enough to show that the people who are not home have done something unknown to him, and these things are still very revealing.

Qiao Tianchang shook his head: "I don't know. Feng'er doesn't remember anything. I'm afraid it's only those who haven't got a family and still haven't fallen."

Ning Mengyao frowned and nodded helplessly: "then let them go to Nanyu to investigate what happened."

At the beginning, she just asked people to investigate why the child came to Song Ming's hands, but other people didn't investigate. I just didn't expect that the first thing to do when I came here was this. It really disappointed him.

"I'll tell you, look at feng'er a little, and shang'er is sleeping. Don't let feng'er kick him." When Qiao Tianchang went out, he said to Ning Mengyao seriously.

Ning Mengyao nodded to let Qiao Tianchang go.

After waiting for someone to leave, Ning Mengyao looks at his face on the bed, which is extremely pale. It's still full of sweat. He takes one side of the pad and touches it carefully on his face.

"No, I'm not a monster My mother help me, No. " When Ning Mengyao didn't know how to do it, Qiao mofeng suddenly talked about his dream, as if he had met something painful in his dream, and his expression was even more intense than before.

Ningmengyao quickly sat at the bedside, grabbed his hand, and gently patted his back: "it's OK. My mother is here. My father and mother are all around you. No one dares to hurt you. Don't be afraid."

I don't know if Ning Mengyao's appeasement has any effect. Qiao mofeng's movements are much smaller, but he still speaks dreamwords off and on. These words make Ning Mengyao have no way to connect at all, just think whether he has nightmares.

Qiao mofeng kept such a state until the evening, when he suddenly started a high fever. Ning Mengyao was lying on the edge of the bed to sleep, but suddenly seemed to feel something boiling hot, and sat up.

Just opened his eyes, he saw Qiao mofeng lying there with a pale face, and his lips were dry.

Take the water cup carefully to feed some water, moisten the lips, Ning Mengyao then hurried out to look for Qingshuang.

Qiao Tianchang just came here with the child, holding the child in one hand and holding a tray in the other, which was still steaming, as if it was some food.

"What's the matter?"

"Maple has a high fever."

"Come in."

After waiting for Qingshuang to help the child burn down, Ning Mengyao frowned and asked, "what's the matter, how suddenly has a fever?"

Qingshuang thought about it and said what she thought. Ningmengyao frowned after hearing it. How could this happen.

Looking at the bed to take medicine has been sleeping steadily Qiao Mo Feng: "Nan Yu back?"

"Not yet, I'm afraid it will take a little time." Joe Tianchang shakes his head. This is not their place after all. It will take a little time to investigate these things.

Ning Mengyao nodded: "no matter what, let people look forward to feng'er's dizziness as soon as there is something wrong."

She is a little hesitant. Whether someone should send him back to Xiao? They must stay here for a long time. If they do this every time, it will be a big trouble.