Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? [Ding mission release: He hugged her on the bed, and smiled: "Little thing, if you tease me like this, I don't care if I wipe the gun and get out of the way."]

Feng Hongyin blew his horns and hooked them again, and immediately flattened them.

What to break the system, what to break the task, this is really insulting! Outrageous!

His dignified man, the emperor's brother, the model of the Manchu dynasty civil and military, and the well-known prince Zhu, now he would not go if he was not bound by such a broken system and forced to do such a ridiculous task. Where's the brothel.

Feng Hongyin picked up the cloak, opened the door and walked out.

He raised his head when he walked quickly to the entrance of Cuiyu Tower.

The Cuiyu building is still brightly lit, and her room is invisible downstairs.

Feng Hongyin pressed the corners of his lips that he was about to curl up, and wanted to step into the Cuiyu Tower.

At this moment, he heard a child crying not far from Cuiyu Tower.

"Why, isn't she my sister, why wouldn't she meet me..."

The face of the child in the patched clothes was dirty, with his left and right hands wiping his face, looking like a small tabby cat.

The woman next to him hugged him distressedly: "Okay, well, our Baoer won't cry anymore. Your sister has no conscience. Let's assume that we have never had such a sister before!"

Words like "Boer" and "Sister" made him turn his head, and saw a pair of mother and son standing in the corner.

The child looks young, but terribly thin.

And the mother is also wearing a tattered clothes, but also thin.

Probably where the refugees came from.

Feng Hongyin thought so, but didn't care too much. When he was about to enter Cuiyu Tower, the kid couldn't help cursing loudly: "She is really a wolf-hearted, Lu Yunmei! I won't have such a sister in the future!"

Feng Hongyin paused before turning his head.

The mother and son standing in the corner hugged again and wept bitterly.

He pondered for a moment, still opened the curtain, and walked into the Cuiyu Building.

Mother Qing greeted him immediately when he saw him: "Oh, prince, are you here?"

Feng Hongyin nodded and stepped up to the third floor.

There was no expression on his face. When he reached the door, he turned his head and asked Qing's mother beside him: "How long has she been in Cuiyu Tower?"

"Huh?" Mother Qing hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "She has been here for two years since she came to Cuiyu Tower."

"What about her family?"

Qing's mother sighed, "Hey, her father died that year, and the family was poor and couldn't open the pot. Her mother couldn't do anything, so she was sent to Cuiyu Tower."

Feng Hongyin nodded, trying to open the door, but for some reason, the mother and son he saw when he was downstairs came into view again.

Obviously, when she was in the alley before, her mother was a woman with a big waist. How could she suddenly become such a thin woman again?

Feng Hongyin put away the hand that pushed the door, turned around in silence and went downstairs.

When they arrived at the entrance of Cuiyu Tower, the mother and son were still crying, Feng Hongyin stepped forward and forced a kind-looking smile: "Little brother, what are you crying?"

The crying teenage boy turned his head, and Feng Hongyin narrowed his eyes.

The child in front of her looked seven points similar to her.

"What does it matter to you when I cry?" the kid said against him.

The thin woman saw that he was not easy to provoke, and immediately hugged her child: "Don't be surprised, Bo'er is just too angry."

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