Don't spoil my son zwywann

The moment the two of them walked out of the sickroom and the door closed, the smile on Ji Weiyang's face gradually disappeared. He turned his head to look at Tang Feng and asked seriously, "How is the investigation going?"

However, Tang Feng was still acting sloppy, as if he was deliberately trying to keep him in suspense. Who told him not to hug the child just now, he was stingy.

"Only now do I want to ask, I thought that you wouldn't care about this matter, since Lu Anqi is already dead." He casually lit up a cigarette and puffed out smoke.

Ji Weiyang also did not say anything, his tall and big body leaning on the window, quietly waiting for Tang Feng to continue, with a rare kind of patience.

Tang Feng smoked half a cigarette, and did not continue to keep his in suspense. He gave her a general idea of the latest investigation, "Lu Anqi definitely did not escape by himself, there's someone helping her."