Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng and Zuo Zuo looked at each other and were about to ask what was going on when the middle-aged woman came over.

"You are the masters who rescued Huaqiang, thank you so much," the middle-aged woman said, tears welling up in her eyes: "It has been so many days, and I thought he had been eaten by a monster, and I have no point in living. I wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the building, but I might not be able to die even if I think about it." The middle-aged woman choked and shed two lines of tears.

"Mom, don't cry, Lao Wang next door is not a bad person!" Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to help the woman wipe away her tears.

Zuo Zuo was originally quite concerned about Xiaoqiang saying "Lao Wang next door", but seeing that he was so sensible, he wasn't angry at all.

Mu Qingfeng was also very touched. This kind of scene seemed to touch the softness of people's hearts the most.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Xiaoqiang and gradually raised the corners of her mouth. "You shouldn't be so sad. Surviving a catastrophe will bring you blessings. My life has meaning again." He looked at Mu Qingfeng and the others with grateful eyes, "Thank you very much!"

"It's okay, it's okay, your son is already lovable..." Zuo Zuo agreed casually, suddenly

The middle-aged woman laughed loudly. Seeing Zuo Zuo and Mu Qingfeng looking at her in confusion, she suppressed her laughter and said, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Hua Qiang's wife, Hong Hong!"

"Hong Hong!" Zuo Zuo looked at her in shock and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Mu Qingfeng sighed helplessly.

"Sorry, my partner is out of his mind! Keep going!"

Honghong was also quite puzzled, but she couldn't ask directly in front of the two benefactors. After smiling politely, he continued:

"Two great gods, I want to take Hua Qiang back. Although Councilor Lin Hong said that we can go to Angel City to repair it, I always feel that that place is not safe. Moreover, Hua Qiang has told me about the God of Death before, and also told me not to do it. Wishing for things beyond your capabilities!”

Mu Qingfeng's expression was gloomy. He looked at this very mediocre middle-aged woman. To a certain extent, he saw it clearly. It was also possible that Hua Qiang had given her some information. Although she did not say it outright, Mu Qingfeng I understand,

"Sister, I know your concerns. In this case, you take Hua Qiang back first, and I will go to an experienced angel god to ask if I am 100% sure of the cure. I will inform you when I come back!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, you are such great masters!" After Honghong thanked her repeatedly, she quickly pulled Hua Qiang and turned around to leave.

"Hey, Mu Qingfeng, they just left like that." Zuo Zuo looked at Honghong and Hua Qiang walking away so quickly. He felt weird and couldn't explain it, so he asked casually.

Mu Qingfeng said casually with emotion:

"She just doesn't want her lover to become an experiment," and continued walking inside.

"Experimental product?" Zuo Zui also asked as he walked in: "You mean Angel City is used for experiments?"

Mu Qingfeng didn't answer, and his eyes fell on Ying Moran, who was standing at the door of the room watching a play, with a strange look on his face.

"Ying Moran, has Haohao gone home too?" Mu Qingfeng asked, walking up to him.

Ying Moran turned sideways and could see Haohao curled up on the sofa and sleeping soundly.

"You... don't plan to send him home?" Mu Qingfeng asked doubtfully: "You informed Hua's wife, right? So Haohao doesn't have any family?"

Ying Moran didn't answer. He shrugged his shoulders and walked sideways back into the room. He took out a document bag on the table and handed it to Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng took it and quickly opened it. It was Yin Hao's information, that is, Haohao's. After flipping through it quickly,

"Are you alone?" Mu Qingfeng sighed, repackaged the documents and threw them back on the table. He accidentally saw four other document bags on the table. He walked over hastily and looked through them one by one. Sure enough, there were a few small ones. Six archives.

Mu Qingfeng curled up the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ying Moran, seeming to understand the weird smile that Ying Moran had just standing at the door! Follow the instructions:

"Tell me what you found."

Ying Moran snickered, "Ha! You're so smart, you haven't guessed everything, and you still ask me to say, do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Eat for nothing? Hey, Ying Moran," Zuo Zuo suddenly interrupted, "Bring out anything delicious if you have any!" As soon as he entered the door, he went to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find something to eat. He was already so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. The sensitivity of "eating" has also reached the extreme,

Ying Mo Ran glanced at Zui Zui with a funny smile, then turned to look at Mu Qingfeng, "You also need to eat for free!"

"I'm not a god, my body needs food!" Mu Qingfeng replied calmly, seemingly wanting to ask for food.

Ying Moran snickered, turned around and took out two boxes of instant noodles from the cabinet.

When Zuo Zuo saw this thing, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Damn it, Ying Mo Ran, you are still hiding this private thing," he rushed over in a few strides as he spoke, grabbed the instant noodles and ran to the next door to pick it up happily. The water is boiling.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the direction in which Zuo Yi was running and swallowed unconsciously.

"You know you're hungry?" Ying Moran joked upon seeing this, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Mu Qingfeng.

"This is the only piece left, and it was taken from Haohao's hand. You don't know, as soon as these two guys entered the house, they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found everything they could eat, and fell asleep when they were full and drunk. Fall asleep hard." Ying Moran became serious as he spoke.

"Later, Councilor Lin Hong threw these document bags to me, asked me to figure out what to do, and hurried away. I wanted to ask him where he was going, but if I asked him, he would definitely not answer, and he would look like an idiot!"

Ying Moran looked at Mu Qingfeng with that weird look again, and saw him chewing chocolate and saying "hmm", his eyes focused on Xiaoliu's file, and his thoughts were definitely not in his own words.

After shaking his head helplessly, he turned to look at the left wing in the next room. He was concentrating on the noodles becoming soft, holding a plastic fork in his hand to stir them from time to time. You can imagine how anxious you are.

"Ying Mo Ran, Xiao Liu and Yin Hao both came from the Death Bureau Orphanage!" Mu Qingfeng suddenly said, taking out Yin Hao's file for comparison, "They left an "X" in the Death Bureau Orphanage. ?”

Mu Qingfeng looked at Ying Moran in confusion and asked, "What is this "X"?"

Ying Mo Ran pursed his lips and said, "You don't even know, so how could I know? I didn't come out of there."

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something?

"By the way!" He picked up Hua Qiang's file bag again, "Why is there no record of his marriage in it?"

Ying Moran suddenly smiled, and his strange eyes appeared again, seeming to be foretelling something?

Mu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, and a bad result suddenly flashed across his face! A bold guess:

"You don't want to say that that woman is not Hua Qiang's wife!" Mu Qingfeng was a little flustered. He was even a little afraid of Ying Moran's answer.

However, Ying Moran did not answer directly, but the strange look on his face seemed to confirm his guess. Suddenly his expression darkened and he said: "You are too kind, or you can say that you are too emotional. In this lie In the world, he has become a clown, a self-righteous clown!"

Mu Qingfeng's palms tightened instantly, and the file paper was deformed by the grip. Suddenly, he slammed the file onto the table.

With a bang, the table was smashed into several large pieces and was trampled.

As soon as Zuo Zuo heard the sound and turned his head, he found that Mu Qingfeng's figure quickly flashed out of sight and rushed out in a hurry.

"What's going on? What's Mu Qingfeng doing?" Zuo Zuo asked Ying Mo Ran anxiously.

And Ying Moran replied as if it had nothing to do with him:

"It's time to go after his son!"

"Ah?" Zuo Zuo was surprised, and suddenly thought of the metaphor of "son!", and quickly chased after Mu Qingfeng without asking any more questions.