Chapter 216: What Soup?

"Hmm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Yiming responded lightly and helped me fill a bowl of soup.

I smiled and took a small sip, and the taste was ...... It's a little weird, but it's not hard to drink, and it's quite delicious.

After drinking the soup, I found that there was still a piece of meat at the bottom of the bowl, which was quite chewy.

"What kind of soup is this?" The meat tasted weird, I had never tasted it before.

Mo Yiming didn't drink the soup, looked at me with one hand holding his arm, took the bowl in my hand and filled another bowl: "You are too thin, you don't feel fleshy when you hold it, drink more to make up." ”

"What kind of soup is it?" I took another sip from the bowl and looked at him.

"Human placenta. Mo Yiming spit out two words lightly.

"What!" I was stunned for two seconds, rushed into the toilet and spit out all the unswallowed soup in my mouth, holding my throat and trying to spit out all the soup I had just drunk.

"Gott~"

"Mo Yiming, I'm your uncle......" I held on to the toilet seat, and the bile was about to vomit out.

Mo Yiming walked to the door of the bathroom, leaned on the door frame and looked at me: "I boiled up the soup all afternoon, and you vomited like this?"

Mo Yiming said, still regretful.

"You, you......" I glared at him and continued to vomit: "You actually ...... Give me the placenta ......"

"Heh!" Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Placenta is a good thing, your thin body...... It's just to eat more and make up for it. ”

"Please, the placenta is also human flesh, is it good!" stood up and washed his face with cold water, and then he felt a little more comfortable in his stomach.

No wonder Mo Yiming kept watching me drink, but he didn't drink a sip.

When he walked around Mo Yiming's side, he didn't forget to glare at him.

Mo Bao was still lying on the table, quietly eating the placenta meat pieces in the bowl, and I watched...... I always felt weird in my heart, so I hurried back to my room to sleep.

Early the next morning, I went back to the bureau first, and Lin Jiayu saw that I was obviously a little dodgy, and my eyes were strange. And his face is not very good, and there are obviously two red marks on his neck.

I secretly hooked the corners of my lips, last night...... Is he okay?

I didn't debunk the fact that he was following me yesterday, and after dealing with the affairs of the bureau, I took the materials and prepared to go to the plastic surgery office.

Walking to the door, Lin Jiayu suddenly chased out: "Sister Leng, wait a minute......"

"What's wrong?" I stopped and looked back at him.

"That, I...... Yesterday ......" Lin Jiayu lowered his head and spoke in a slurred manner.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Nothing, nothing. Lin Jiayu quickly shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "Sister Leng, are you ...... now?" Are you going to a plastic surgery clinic?"

"Hmm!" I nodded.

Lin Jiayu handed me a business card and said, "A woman came to the bureau this morning to look for you and said it was ...... Victims of plastic surgery homes. ”

"Plastic surgery victim?" I took the business card and looked at it, it was Qiao Liangliang. When I went to her yesterday, she didn't want to say anything, and now she has figured it out?

"I see. Nodding, he was going to go to Qiao Liangliang's place to understand the situation first.

"Sister Leng, I'll go with you. Lin Jiayu hurriedly followed my footsteps and snatched the bag in my hand: "I can help you carry the bag, or you can be a driver as a subordinate." How's it going?

"Uh......" I tugged at the corners of my mouth: "Lin Jiayu, I can't figure it out, why do you want to follow wherever I go?"

"Because, because ......" Lin Jiayu hurriedly stepped forward, opened the car door, and made a gesture of please.