Chapter 112: Take You Home for a Look

"What's the meaning of this?"

Tarzan stepped forward to tuck the quilt around his brother and looked at Qingwu with a bit of pleading.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Let's not disturb his rest, and we can talk outside."

"Okay."

After leaving the ward, Tarzan explained, "The person is indeed in prison now. Last time, when we brought him out of the Love Orphanage, he was soon taken away by your police. I can only tell you the location of the prison. As for whether you can meet him and get the information you want, that's not my concern."

Qingwu wore a mask, covering her face thoroughly, and only her slightly furrowed brows could be seen. Her eyes were exceptionally beautiful, with an icy gleam, just like a goddess descending from a snowy mountain, untouched by the mundane.

"That's fine, but you'd better not be lying to me."