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Chapter 1087 The third spring

Two days later, Feng Xiaoxiao's mood became much more stable.

No matter how she feels on the inside, that's what it looks like on the outside.

But even so, Ying Yuming and his wife did not dare to relax.

That is to say, at the same time, there was news about Gu Chen from Ying Yuming's side.

At that time, Weng Qiange and Feng Xiaoxiao were having afternoon tea in the flower hall.

Typhoons have been raging for the past few days, and the entire city of Longcheng has been put into a state of alarm. Everyone is trying not to go out as much as possible.

Weng Qiange was drawing with her head down, while Feng Xiaoxiao turned over the script and fed her a snack.

Weng Qiange held it in his mouth, immediately frowned, raised his head and glared at her: "Feng Xiaoxiao, you gave it to me!"

"Ha ha."

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, she just fed her a mouthful of cream because she was afraid of getting fat.

Now I remembered, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

She was used to being with Nie Zheng, so when she encountered something she didn't want to eat, she casually fed it to the person next to her, thinking that the person next to her was still Nie Zheng.

As soon as her eyes darkened, Weng Qiange also thought of it and quickly changed the subject, "This bad weather, it keeps raining.

Can't go anywhere."

Feng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at her, holding milk tea in her hand, "Where do you want to go?

I don’t have a boyfriend.”

"Hey."

Weng Qiange said angrily, "I'm not looking for it if you don't want it. The bad weather is delaying my search for the second spring."

I think about it wrong, "It should be the third spring."

Between that man in Canada and Gu Chen, she is only 24 years old, but she has already experienced too much.

When Ying Yuming came in, the two girls were talking and laughing.

Ying Yuming's expression suddenly warmed up. He was very grateful to Weng Qiange, so he actively helped to find out Gu Chen's whereabouts.

But, right now, I don’t know how to speak.

"uncle."

Weng Qiange quickly got up from the recliner and sat down properly.

"It doesn't matter, this is my home, feel free to do whatever you want."

Ying Yuming went over and sat down in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, watching his daughter drink some snacks and some milk tea.

Then he asked with concern: "How many times did you cough last night?

It sounds pretty good today."

"Woke up twice."

Feng Xiaoxiao replied, "Well, I coughed twice this morning. Doctor Ding's medicine is quite effective."

"That's good."

Ying Yuming nodded happily.

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and put down the milk tea she was holding, "Is there something wrong?"

When she asked, Weng Qiange understood and looked at Ying Yuming: "Uncle, is there any news about Gu Chen?"

Ying Yuming didn't speak for a while, but frowned slightly.

Seeing him like this, Weng Qiange's heart sank, knowing that something might have happened.

Feng Xiaoxiao became anxious, "Dad, tell me quickly, what happened to Gu Chen?"

Ying Yuming was stunned. This was the first time his daughter called him dad! He was very excited, but this was not the time to be excited.

He nodded and said with a slight vibrato, "Yes."

He was giving hints by hesitating and hesitating like this.

Weng Qiansheng's heart felt cold, and he tightened his grip silently, "Uncle, please tell me, I...listen."

I don’t know if I can bear it, but the facts have to be faced.

"Qian Ge."

Ying Yuming sighed and had to tell the truth, "I got the news this morning. The list of shipwrecks two days ago has been compiled."

Weng Qiange was shocked, and her whole body felt like she was being shocked by electricity! There has been typhoon weather in Longcheng for a while, and there is also a tsunami raging in the Kagoshima area.

Television networks and various media are reporting news in this area every day, including various sufferings and disasters.

However, even so, Weng Qiange never expected that Gu Chen would be involved in such a thing!


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