The woman held Feng Yin's arm and shook her. After finally calming down, she collapsed again because she was afraid that Feng Yin would be influenced by netizens and not go fishing for her son.

"Calm down, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale...Okay, come again, inhale, exhale..."

Under the guidance of Feng Yin, the woman gradually calmed down, and her curled fingers still showed that she was really scared.

"Okay, although I'm not a good person, I keep my word. Besides, these little comments will just pass by my eyes without leaving any traces. Don't worry, don't worry."

The woman was comforted. In order not to irritate her, Feng Yin gave her cell phone to Li Sanyi and she continued to rest.

At the same time, another group of frogmen who came to support had already gone down to look for people.

But for some reason, the woman just felt that the woman in front of her could do it. She felt that Feng Yin's eyes were particularly firm.

"Is Feng Yin here?"

A delivery boy wearing a yellow vest suddenly appeared.

Feng Yin raised his hands and said innocently: "I didn't order takeout, but I'm really hungry."

The delivery boy who rode over took out a very high-end bag from the insulator, confirmed Feng Yin's last number and name, and said politely: "Remember to give it a good review!"

gone.

“Wherever I go to give you good reviews, it’s not the takeout I bought!”

Feng Yin really didn't order takeout, she looked at the camera of her phone.

"Is there someone who has a crush on me?"

"Hey - it's a pity. I have too high standards. If you don't have a net worth of hundreds of millions, don't fall in love secretly. It will be fruitless."

Feng Yin opened the takeout bag and instantly knew who had delivered it.

Familiar self, scary name.

A piece of blue letter paper reads: Take care of yourself, autumn and winter.

Women's clothing boss, autumn and winter.

"A gift from my good sister." Feng Yin took the note away and opened the takeout box.

Just from the smell, Feng Yin knew that this was not takeout. Isn't this the smell of Cheng Yanqiu's nanny's cooking?
Is that takeaway boy really the takeaway boy?
Feng Yin started eating, and at the same time, the takeaway boy took off his yellow vest, put on a black suit, and got into a car.

"Third Young Master, the meal has been delivered."

Cheng Yanqiu, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, nodded and looked at the bright lights over there.

"Have you found all the frogmen you can find?"

"Yes, we paid ten times the price."

"Well, let's go."

Cheng Yanqiu didn't get out of the car, that was Feng Yin's territory and glory.

The man instantly became the driver and drove away from the area near the bridge. As for the electric car, he returned it to a delivery boy.

The delivery boy was calling his girlfriend and told him about how he made 5 yuan by lending his car for 1000 minutes.

As a result, my girlfriend said: Stop dreaming!

Feng Yin finished the meal in front of thousands of netizens.

After eating, she started to stand up and move around to warm up.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yin put on the equipment again and took the lifeboat to the place she planned.

Based on the weight, height and other data provided by the mother, Feng Yin started.

On the empty river, the speedboat driver and police officer Wang who came with him looked at Feng Yin, clasped his hands together, and bowed three times to the river.

"Gods from all walks of life, please help me. Whichever stone flies farthest, I will go in that direction. It all depends on you!"

Officer Wang: What the hell!
Speedboat driver: The wind feels a bit cold.

In the dark night, Feng Yin's clasped hands suddenly spread open, and five or six small stones scattered in a flash.


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