When Mo Qingyan and Liang Muqing were about to go out to see Nangong Ao, Angela and the others came back from school and saw Mo Qingyan wearing beautiful clothes that went out.

Angela handed the schoolbag to Li's mother, and then walked over to the two who were loading food.

"Xiaoyan, where are you and Xiaoqing going?"

Mo Qingyan just watched Liang Muqing put the food into the insulated food box, everything was very exquisite.

Hearing Angela's voice, her face was full of smiles, and she reached over and pinched her little fleshy face.

"Baby, Xiaoyan wants to accompany Xiaoqing to see Uncle Nangong, he was arrested and taken to the police station."

When Angela heard the police station, she became interested, "An An also wants to go, can you take me with you?" ”

Mo Qingyan looked at her eager little eyes, and was reluctant to refuse her.

"Okay, let's go with Ge Ge."

Angela happily ran out of the dining room and into the living room, talking as she ran.

"Gege, we're going to go to the police station with Xiaoyan, haven't you been there yet?"

Ice cubes and sunshine sat on the carpet and put together Lego, which was super difficult, but the two of them easily put it together.

Sunshine put down what he was holding and stood up, "Do you want to go?" ”

She stared at two big misty eyes and nodded, "I want to go!" ”

"Then we'll go."

The two handsome little buns just want to stay with Mommy and their sister, so they will take care of them for Daddy.

A few people went to the Public Security Bureau in the North District, and Li Tingjue had said hello before, so they said that they came to see Nangong Ao, and the police took them to the annex building. Liang Muqing looked at this building with a cold feeling, and became more and more worried that Nangong was arrogant.

Up to the second floor, there are rows of rooms with iron mesh doors, this kind of room she has seen in the TV series, it is for prisoners, and her heart tightens slightly.

The police opened the door of one of the rooms, and Liang Muqing hurried in.

When she saw Nangong Ao lying on the ground, her eyes widened slightly, she put down the food box and ran over.

"Young Master...... Young Master......"

Seeing the blood on his face, he cried in fright.

"Young Master, how are you? Where does it hurt? ”

She half-hugged Nangong Ao and cried very sadly. Mo Qingyan glanced at Nangong Ao, her little face turned slightly white, this bitter drama was too real, right?

It's so miserable, these two words came out of her heart.

She hurriedly took out the medicine from her bag, poured a few pills, and then stuffed them into Liang Muqing's mouth.

This is Li Ting's confession, for fear that she will have problems again when she is excited.

Angela rushed in, "Nangong Shu ......"

She just glanced at it and threw herself into Mo Qingyan's arms in fright, "Xiaoyan, An An is afraid." ”

Nangong Ao's face was covered with blood, and he didn't look like a person anymore, a bit like a monster.

Bing Cube and Sunshine looked at him and wrinkled their eyebrows slightly, the two of them knew that the police would not beat people like this, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Sunshine asked Mo Qingyan in a low voice, "Xiaoyan, do you need our help?" ”

The dark eyes of the ice cube looked at her, the bottom of the eyes was clear and clean, and they were also waiting for her answer.

Although Mo Qingyan couldn't remember that they were her children, she liked them very much when she saw the three of them. She pursed her lips and smiled, whispering.

"We don't care, but you can make it more horrible to stay in the police station."

The ice cube and the sunlight looked at each other and seemed to understand. Daddy had pretended to be paralyzed before, and it seemed that this time Uncle Nangong also used the same method.

Sunshine leaned over and saw Nangong Ao's eyes dark, and his eyes kept looking at Aunt Qingqing.

A delicate smile bloomed on his handsome little face, "Uncle Nangong, I heard that it will be very cold here at night, you have so many injuries, if you catch a cold again, the wound may become infected, and you may die." ”