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Chapter 65 Questioning

Qin Yufeng had always been flirting with others before, and never forced ripples.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely changed, from a demonic monarch to a powerful emperor.

He lifted up the hem of his clothes with his big palm, and his slender waist twisted and struggled unnaturally.

Qin Yufeng clamped Riyi's wrists with one hand, and the empty hand touched the large piece of blue and purple intertwined and ferocious blood spots.

It seemed like a ferocious beast that had just walked out of the purgatory field, and his eyes were like blood, shouting coldly: "Who did you move your hand?!"

Who made the move?

Lianyi also wanted to know who made the move!

She suddenly removed all the strength of her body and lay softly on Qin Yufeng's legs.

"Don't ask anything, just help me with medicine when I see it."

Not only were there injuries under the clothes, but the cold pistol stinged Qin Yufeng's eyes.

He touched the gun, but Riyi held the back of his hand with his back hand.

Lianyi drew out the gun himself and pulled back the magazine with one hand.

The footsteps suddenly sounded, and the ripples immediately turned over and sat up. This movement touched the pain in the waist again.

"Young Master, Young Madam, is there anything wrong?"

It was the butler Uncle Wang, who heard the movement and started to take a look.

"It's okay." Lianyi looked calm: "Uncle Wang, go to bed, we're going upstairs too."

Uncle Wang nodded and said respectfully: "Young lady, please call me if you have something to do."

Lianyi nodded and responded, and kicked Qin Yufeng's foot at the same time.

Qin Yufeng, who turned his back to Uncle Wang, looked murderous at this moment, his face was gloomy and extremely horrifying.

"Let's go, go upstairs."

Lianyi used her eyes to suggest Qin Yufeng, and she was still holding a gun in her hand.

Although it is not surprising that the police carry guns, guns are like things...

After all, it is used to kill people.

Qin Yufeng stood up, and the air flowed, as if it brought out a sense of evil spirit.

Lianyi followed his steps upstairs, but as soon as he took a step, the man in front of him turned around and picked him up.

"you……"

Just as I was about to speak, I met Qin Yufeng's eyes and changed the topic: "Hurry up, my waist will hurt more."

Qin Yufeng hugged Lianyi upstairs and went straight into his bedroom.

The eyes were all black and white, lifeless, but imposing.

Riyi was turned over and placed lightly on the big bed covered with Qin Yufeng's breath.

The pleasant fragrance of plants and trees relieves the ripples and the annoyance in the mind at this moment.

Qin Yufeng opened a wall cabinet in the room and took out a gray box from it.

Riyi's face was pressed against the bed sheet, and the tip of his nose was buried in the soft bedding.

After taking the box, Qin Yufeng sat sideways next to Lianyi.

He opened the box, and Riyi looked up.

With a simple look, she discovered several special anti-inflammatory drugs.

And they are all goods that are not available in China.

Qin Yufeng took out a box of ointment from the medicine box and dipped it in a cotton swab to stir up the rippling hem of the clothes.

Feeling the cold touch of my waist, the ripples said in a faint voice: "Where is my gun."

It was originally hiding behind her back to avoid Uncle Wang, but just now when Qin Yufeng hugged her, he took it away from her.

"The police gun is equipped with a type 92, but yours is 92F." Qin Yufeng's hand was gentle, and every word was inserted into Riyi's heart like a scalpel. "When you went out, the criminal investigation team did not move, but when you came back, they were all dispatched."

With his hands folded, he put his chin on his chin, and listening to the ripples in the quiet Qin Yufeng was more like an explanation of questioning.

I just waited for a long time, but I didn't hear Qin Yufeng say anything more.

Feeling him stopping, Ripples stood up on the bed and faced him.
Chapter completed!
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