Before Qin Fu got up, he re-covered the quilt for Winston Wang and finally stared at him.
Success is only between him, as long as he can get his heart down, a lost boy finally appears in the river, it is normal, such news may appear all over the country, every day, but he can not There is always no way to pass the heart, perhaps because he is not cruel enough, perhaps because this is her child, although he will occasionally think, if this is his and her children, then it would be better.
He sent a address to Song Ting, and then walked out of the room, found a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet for a long time, and took two goblets along the way, waiting for Song Ting deep.
Thomas Song really came very quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he directly lifted his foot and went up to Qin’s stomach. Qin met back two steps and suffered, but he did not cry out.
“Where is my son?” Song Ting asked a cold face, his voice hoarse.
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