Chapter 2500 The Mysterious Courier

Ye Ling was silent for a moment. He did want a little princess, but if she didn't get pregnant, he wouldn't really take it to heart. "Are you angry?"

"Yeah!" Shen Qianshu walked forward angrily, very annoyed, so Ye Ling had to hold her hand, "How about... not having a baby?"

"You're very fickle."

"If you don't like it, forget it." Ye Ling didn't have to have a little princess. For him, it was best to have one, but it didn't matter if he didn't, anyway, he had Tong Hua.

Shen Qianshu asked, "Really?"

Ye Ling hesitated for three seconds, "Yeah."

"..." Shen Qianshu thought, men's hearts are like needles in the sea. He tried all kinds of ways to coax her a while ago, and then he didn't want it for a while, but now he's willing to let go.

Really... the little princess' status isn't that high.

"You have to be mentally prepared. It's not easy for me to get pregnant."

"I know." He knew this a long time ago. Shen Qianshu had a detailed physical examination every year. The doctor had mentioned it to him. It's not easy to get pregnant, but it doesn't mean you can't get pregnant.

"Just know it."

He kept talking, and she didn't feel any pressure, but she inexplicably hated her daughter.

Although her daughter didn't know where she was waiting to be reincarnated.

Zhong Ran came up, "Young Master, the investigation of the Feng family's case has made some progress."

Ye Ling's eyes darkened, "Let's go!"

Without saying a word, he took Zhong Ran away. Shen Qianshu spread his hands. Seeing that they left so quickly, Ye Tingyun was a little worried, "What happened?"

Shen Qianshu, "The Feng family's case has made some progress."

Feng Huai's eyes lit up, "Will my dad be released?"

"Having some progress doesn't mean there is evidence. You should think carefully about whether Lu Mengxi is suspicious."

Feng Huai's eyes slowly dimmed.

Safe house.

It's the fourth day.

Mu Yuan dozed off out of boredom. It was Hu Yang and Cai Zhou's turn to take shifts. The others were resting. Mu Yuan started drawing out of boredom. The technician paid attention to the surveillance screen and approached him curiously, asking, "Major, you are really versatile and you are so good at drawing."

"Of course." Mu Yuan boasted.

Technical soldier, "Then draw a portrait for me."

Hu Yang interrupted, "Wouldn't it be faster to take a picture with a mobile phone?"

"The painting will have more texture."

Mu Yuan said, "Okay, you sit down and I'll draw for you."

Hu Yang frowned, "Major, something's wrong."

Hu Yang, Cai Zhou, Mu Yuan, and the technician looked at the surveillance at the same time. At the end of the road, there was a courier wearing a small red vest who delivered a package to the door. There were many cars and people on this road, and cars couldn't get in because it was an old city with low houses. The renovation had not been completed yet, and the house numbers were particularly confusing. If there was a package, they would park directly in the square in front and call someone to pick it up. There were countless packages in the square every day, and no courier would ever bring the package in.

The technician rotated the screen and launched a flying machine, aiming at the courier, who was wearing a baseball cap and had a blue box behind the lamb.

The lamb stopped at their door, and the courier seemed to be looking for the house number and looked at it for a moment. He looked like a normal courier, and the technician took a side shot of his face, but he never looked up and couldn't see his face. The house number seemed to have been found, and he took out a small square object, which was neither big nor small, and the courier walked to the door.

Mu Yuan heard the doorbell immediately afterwards.

Mu Yuan said in a deep voice, "Wake up everyone!"

"Yes!"