After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 656

"En." Mo Qinfeng nodded in response. "An's bodyguard, have you found it?"

"No." Lingque said. "All the surveillance cameras on the cruise ship have been checked, none of them captured his face, and An Longyue didn't say anything. It's a bit difficult to check."

"Understood." Mo Qinfeng glanced back, and found that Gu Ying was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Are there any seized weapons on the cruise ship?"

"Only a few pistols were found, all of which were assigned to Anjia's bodyguards, and the others have not been found yet," Ling Que said.

"Okay, I see." Mo Qinfeng's face became serious. "Tomorrow I will personally interrogate An Longyue. You must keep an eye on him tonight. You must not lose anything."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qinfeng took out a bullet casing from his trouser pocket.

It was the one that the doctors and nurses took out from his abdomen just now.

On the cartridge case, there is a small W printed on it.

It's the Western Territory again.

Dare to blatantly hit him with guns and bullets representing the western border, what is this?
Provocative?
Looking at the bullet casing in his hand, Mo Qinfeng fell into deep thought.

Gu Ying slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, but still woke up from hunger.

After waking up, Mo Qinfeng was sitting beside her bed, sending a message to someone.

Seeing her wake up, Mo Qinfeng put down his phone and patted her head: "Is it better?"

Gu Ying shook her head with a downcast face.

"This medicine is useless, why did I still feel dizzy after sleeping..." Gu Ying looked at him pitifully.

It was only then that Mo Qinfeng noticed that Gu Ying's face was flushed with weakness.

So, he reached out and touched her forehead, and then pressed the back of his hand to her cheek.

"Why do you have a fever?" Mo Qinfeng frowned.

"Really..." Gu Ying also touched his forehead, which seemed a little hot.

Mo Qinfeng sighed, and asked the front desk to send a temperature gun to take Gu Ying's temperature.

"38.1." Mo Qinfeng looked at the number on the temperature gun, went to pour a cup of hot water, and brought some antipyretics.

"Where did it come from?" Gu Ying looked at the antipyretic medicine in his hand, feeling very miraculous.

"Just in case, I asked the doctors and nurses to keep it before they left," Mo Qinfeng said. "I didn't expect it to be really useful."

Gu Ying looked at the pills in his hand and put them back on the counter.

Mo Qinfeng:?

Gu Ying looked at him seriously: "The doctor said, you can't take medicine on an empty stomach."

Mo Qinfeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Are you hungry?"

Then, he picked up his mobile phone: "I asked the hotel to make a bowl of porridge and deliver it."

"Ah?" When Gu Ying heard this, her face drooped again. "I want some fried chicken and chips..."

"People with a fever can only drink porridge." Mo Qinfeng ruthlessly refused.

"Okay, okay..." Gu Ying was almost starving now, she sat up and grabbed Mo Qinfeng's clothes.

"No." This time, Gu Ying's coquetry didn't work anymore, Mo Qinfeng took the hem of the clothes away from her hand, and called the hotel manager.

"Then...then at least make me a beef porridge with eggs and eggs!" Gu Ying was still struggling for the last time.

"Make a porridge, serve it with a few light side dishes, and send it to the executive suite." Mo Qinfeng was still ruthless, cutting off Gu Ying's thoughts.

Gu Ying: QAQ
Half an hour later, the manager personally delivered the porridge and side dishes prepared in the kitchen.

The snow-white porridge is served in a black-and-gold porcelain bowl, with some tender green onions sprinkled on top, served with a plate of olives and a small bowl of crab roe and small tofu.

It's really so light that it can't be more light.

As soon as Gu Ying saw this, he lost his appetite and angrily wrapped himself in the quilt.

(End of this chapter)