My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1131: I finally saw the woman…


"Director, when can I leave?" After the special police team leader walked away, Yang Guo and the others were left alone. Yang Guo asked anxiously. Now it's dawn, he has not seen Fang Beibei and the others. , The worry in my heart is getting heavier. www.geiliwx.com;

The director of the station police station waved his hand and said, "Comrade Yang Guo, you can't leave for the time being. We need your cooperation to investigate and hunt down these thugs."

"That's it!" Yang Guo was a little disappointed. He said, "It should be helpful, but can you borrow my phone to use it? I want to tell my family that they are safe. They were on the scene yesterday and it has been so long. Can't see me, maybe they are all worried about it." He has nothing else to say now, let alone a mobile phone.

The director hesitated and nodded. Chen Jing took the lead, took out her mobile phone and handed it to Yang Guo's hand, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember the number? Do you want me to find your mobile phone for you?"

She was quickly glared by the director, and the little policewoman stuck her tongue out and shrank her head. However, it is strange that she is such a young policewoman who is here, and no one scolds her.

"No, I can remember!" Yang Guo only wanted to contact Fang Beibei, and had no patience to wait for his phone to be retrieved.

I dialed Fang Beibei's mobile phone, put Yang Guo to my ear, then looked at their eyes, simply took it down, clicked the speaker, and directly broadcast the whole audience.

"Hello? Who are you?" Yang Guo heard the tired voice of Song Zhiwen, and some vague crying came from the microphone.

Yang Guo's heart suddenly picked up, and he said: "Wenzi, it's me! You let Beibei answer the phone."

"Old Guo? Fuck me! Fuck me!" Song Zhiwen's voice suddenly rose up, unable to tell whether it was a surprise or excitement or the excitement of wishing to spread the news right away, maybe all, he immediately shouted Said, "Old Guo, where did you go? Do you know that we are so worried about you? Beibei has been crying all night! Qiqi is crying too! We all thought you were beaten to death by those stupid police!"

It just so happened that the special police team leader who had just reported back heard it, and a group of policemen looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"I'm fine, you call Beibei!" Yang Guo urged again.

Yang Guo quickly heard a sniffing sound, Fang Beibei hoarse voice came over, choked and said: "Uncle, you, you..."

"I'm fine! Alright!" Yang Guo said quickly, "Baby, why are you crying like a tabby cat again? Stop crying!"

"Yesterday, yesterday I thought you..." Fang Beibei was too uncomfortable to say anything, but in fact her mood has improved a lot.

Yang Guo smiled and said: "Okay, okay, stop crying, I'm really fine, nothing happened. It's just because of a misunderstanding with the police, I'm still at the police station now! I will cooperate with the investigation later. I will go back to see you when you are done!"

"Yeah!" Fang Beibei cried with joy again, she could only respond with a soft nasal sound, so sweet that all the policemen who were in attendance got goose bumps.

"How's Qiqi? Are you all okay?" Yang Guo is also very worried about Qiqi, although it is still very early, not until 6 o'clock, Yang Guo thought that Qiqi should not be up.

"She was crying a lot too, and in her dream she wanted to dad!" Fang Beibei said in a low voice, "It may take a while to sleep before waking up, but I will definitely not see you and cry again!" /

Yang Guo was so distressed that he turned his head and asked the director: "Well, I can ask, during the time I cooperate with your investigation, can my family come here to see me? My daughter is still young. I'm not going to make trouble without me now!"

Everyone had some hesitations, but the little policewoman Chen Jing came out and shook her supervisor's arm and said, "Uncle Wu, it's okay! It's not a big deal. Let's let an office rest for them. Don’t the leaders of this city often say that we public security police should pay attention to humanity in doing things, don’t they be too rigid?"

"That leader is not your father?" The director slandered in his heart. If Chen Jing had this background and changed other police officers, he would dare to go so far as to act on his behalf, he would definitely not know how terrible he would die!

"Wu Suo, I think Xiao Chen is right. Yang Guo is not a bad guy. We still need other people's help. Don't be too harsh!" The special police team leader also persuaded.

"I was the wicked person?" The director was a little depressed, but he still smiled and said to Yang Guo: "Since everyone said that, Yang Guo, let your family come over, but don't hinder us. Work. As you know, this is an extraordinary period."

Yang Guo was overjoyed. After thanking him, he quickly told Fang Beibei to let Song Zhiwen send them over.

Fang Beibei and the others came very quickly. The hotel where they lived was not far away. Song Zhiwen drove the car and rushed to the police station within ten minutes.

Yang Guo went up and wanted to hug Fang Beibei, but was hugged by Song Zhiwen first. He was also worried that Yang Guo was worried that it would be broken. Turning over the clothes of Yang Guo, he asked: "Damn, you kid, there is no missing arm. Broken leg, right?"

"It's okay!" Yang Guo said with a smile.

Fortunately, Chen Anlan, who couldn't see it, grabbed him and said angrily: "What are you going to join in the fun? Come down for me!"

"Baby! Qiqi!" Yang Guo stepped up apologetically and held Fang Beibei and Qiqi, whose eyes were red and starting to cry again, in his arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I worried you."

"No, as long as you are okay! This is the most important thing." After Fang Beibei asked Yang Guo to pick up Qiqi, she put her arms around Yang Guo's waist, and then let his right hand embrace herself tightly , "Although I don’t take a bath all day, it smells bad, but it smells of you, so good!"

Fang Beibei grinned, it was tears of joy, tears but a sweet smile.

"Stupid baby!" Yang Guo lovingly helped Fang Beibei tidy his hair.

"I miss you too, Papa." Qiqi muttered in his father's arms, rubbing his eyes with his hands. Qiqi actually just woke up because he had already slept enough, and then woke up amidst the shaking of adults walking. She was still crying just now, and after seeing her father, she forgot to cry and her tears were hanging.

"Dad misses you too." Yang Guo lowered his head and kissed his daughter's face. He took out the hand holding Fang Beibei, gently rubbed the golden beans on Qiqi's face, and said with a slight smile, "Qiqi Was it brave yesterday? Dad was not around."

"No, Qiqi is very scared! They are all crying~IndoMTL.com~The little guy slumped his mouth and said aggrieved," Papa said that he would come back, but Qiqi didn’t see Papa, and then, Then Mama was crying too. "

"Okay, okay! Dad promised that you will do what you say next time, and that you will not put Qiqi pigeons, okay?" Yang Guo smiled and kissed Qiqi again.

Of course, Qiqi would return the gift too. She put her arms around her father’s neck and left a wet hickey on his face, and then curiously asked: "Dad, what does it mean to put the Qiqi pigeon? "

(Recently, many book friends say that the quality has declined, Xiaohan knows, that is because Xiaohan is trying hard to skip the verbose plot, and only keep the plot that will promote the ending, and strive to come to 2015 as soon as possible. You should all understand , What Osa wants to write about is where is Dad going in season 3. It’s also a coincidence that summer and Qiqi’s image are 80% identical. This is something that Osamu never thought of when he designed Qiqi before, but this coincidence is also a coincidence. Strengthened Osamu’s belief in writing the third season.

In the new month, the results have not improved, and Xiaohan dare not ask for a monthly pass cheeky. I only hope that the book friends who have been with Xiaohan can stick to it. The few of you are the reasons for Xiaohan to stick to it. ! Thanks! Thanks..)

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