Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

Chapter 420

Her tongue gradually stiffened, but Cheng Qiao still understood the meaning of his words. The corners of her mouth raised slightly. It wasn't that she wasn't cruel enough, but that she didn't want enough data.

"I can't eat by myself, so you can feed me. It's a good deed every day."

"Cheng Qiao covered you with a quilt, which is already a good deed every day. I'll feed you some noodles and do a good deed every day."

Hu Sloppy's familiar voice sounded from behind. Cheng Qiao and the secret agent both looked at him. Cheng Qiao felt happy that Uncle Sloppy had succeeded in promotion.

The secret agent felt a pain in his heart. This guy had successfully been promoted. If he hadn't gone against Cheng Qiao in the first place, would he have been able to get some help?

Hey, I don’t want to think about it anymore, it’s too late to say anything. The agent took a deep breath, but he regretted it again. Why did he breathe? He sucked all the air-conditioning into his stomach. Isn’t it even colder?

Hu Sloppy was clearly at the door of the firewood shed just now, but he stepped in front of the bed in just one step. He looked at the secret agent and smiled, feeling as if he had succeeded as a villain.

The agent opened his eyes wide. Although he was poisoned by Lu Dao Wan, his innate superpowers still allowed him to notice the difference in Hu Sloppy's spirit. Sure enough, under the influence of Cheng Qiao's drug, his superpowers improved.

Hu Sloppy, who had not left his room for two days, felt full of energy. The first thing he did when he opened the door was to sense where Cheng Qiao was.

He came to the woodshed and saw Cheng Qiao dealing with the spies. He raised the corner of his mouth and walked in front of Cheng Qiao. Then he bent one leg and half-knelt in front of Cheng Qiao. This is the greatest respect a person with super powers can show to others. .

"Cheng Qiao, thank you for saving my life, and because of your medicine, I got promoted as a blessing in disguise. Thank you so much."

Cheng Qiao was startled and hurriedly bent down to help Hu Sloppy up, but Hu Sloppy was like a big tree with roots, and Cheng Qiao's strength was ineffective.

Cheng Qiao felt grateful. If it came to helping him, Uncle Sloppy would have been more helpful to him. Otherwise, he would have been taken away on the train, and if little Cheng Li followed him, he would also lose his life.

"Uncle Sloppy, get up quickly, otherwise I really can't bear it. You are also my savior. On the train that day, without you, my son and I would probably be dead."

Hu Sloppy laughed. The laughter not only hurt Cheng Qiao's eardrums, but also shocked the agent lying on the bed to the point of bleeding from all his orifices. The pain in his already injured chest reached deep into the bone marrow.

"I want to go back to the capital as soon as possible and bring that guy back. How did your experiment go?"

"It's already working, I just don't know how effective it is."

"Come, I'll feed you."

"Thank you, I can actually eat the food that Mr. Sloppy personally fed me, and I will die without regrets."

The agent smiled sadly and opened his mouth. The noodles were already a little cold, but he still felt warmth reaching his stomach, and his whole body felt relieved.

There was no words all night. Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Cheng Qiao went to the woodshed. The agent opened his eyes and suddenly smiled when he saw Cheng Qiao entering the door.

Cheng Qiao ignored him and directly stretched out her hand to feel his pulse. Three minutes later, Cheng Qiao's face didn't look good. The agent's pulse didn't seem to be failing.

She personally fed the agent a steamed bun, gave him a sip of water, and turned to leave. Just as Hu Slutty walked out, she saw Cheng Qiao and said quickly:

"Cheng Qiao, I want to ask the little naughty boy to drive me to the capital today and hand this guy over to the relevant departments. When I come back, I will take you back to Hexi."

Cheng Qiao nodded, but when the little naughty boy learned that he was sending Hu Sloppy to the capital, he felt a little embarrassed. He had to drive to Chuncheng today, and tomorrow was the day when the girl's father, Chen Weidang, was to be received.

Hu Sloppy frowned slightly. What was going on? He was just looking at a reform-through-labor prisoner. This guy didn't even listen to him in order to get a wife.

But when he learned the whole story, he couldn't help but admire Chen Weidang's courage. There were not many people in this society who could kill relatives out of justice. In an instant, he had already made up his mind.

"Leave now. I'll go with you. By the way, take that guy with you."

Cheng Qiao was a little anxious. The effect of her medicine had not yet turned out, but she also knew why Hu Sulu was so anxious. He didn't just want to get the news they wanted from this agent.

"Okay, let's go right away."

Wang Xiangyang had already received the news and rushed over with Aunt Wang. They wanted to take care of Li Huan so that Cheng Qiao and Hu Sultan could go about their business with peace of mind.

When Cuihua learned that Cheng Qiao was also going with her, she happily asked Chen Xiaoniu to carry the things they had prepared on her back. The two of them carried two baskets and pulled Cheng Qiao into the little naughty car.

Hu Slutty sat in the back of the car with the agent. Fortunately, there was a tarpaulin on the carriage and a big quilt on the agent's body. Even so, the agent's whole body was shaking violently when the car started.

In order to reach the prison as soon as possible, the little naughty boy insisted on completing the eight or nine-hour drive in six hours. When the car stopped at the gate of the prison in Spring City, the afterglow of the sunset was slowly gathering.

There were soldiers on duty at the gate of the prison. When they saw a military vehicle approaching, they couldn't help but feel puzzled. No one said they were sending reform-through-labor prisoners here today.

Hu Sloppy got out of the car, and the soldier saw a man's clothes. Although they were quite new and clean, they were obviously short and small, so they did not belong to this man.

In an instant, the soldier became more vigilant. The gun that was originally placed across his chest changed its direction. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Hu Sloppy, and he loudly warned him not to move.

Hu Sultan was the first to show off his ID. The golden ID was shining in the sun. The soldier was a little confused when he saw the ID. What kind of ID was it? Forgive him for not being of a high level. There were too many things he didn't know.

"Who are you and who are you looking for?"

Although he didn't know what this certificate meant, the little soldier still had sense. His voice became softer and he was much more polite.

"Let your warden come out, he will know it when he sees it."

Another soldier had already gone in to make a call. Five minutes later, a man in a dark blue police uniform ran out. He really ran out. The prison was so big and he was already working very hard.

"Sir Hu, please."

Hu Sultan showed his golden ID card again. The warden shrank his eyes, immediately stood up straight, saluted, and respectfully invited Hu Sultan to enter the prison door.

"Hey, then let's..."

Cuihua was anxious. Although their interview day was tomorrow, they had come and they couldn't let the brother named Hu go in by himself.

"Mom, please... don't be impatient. You will definitely see dad today."

The little naughty boy suddenly burst into tears and pulled Cuihua's sleeve to tell her not to worry.

"Little naughty boy, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"