Chapter 37 Water Control

All the traffickers were arrested and the children were recovered.

Mo Qiong walked out of the police station with a relaxed expression, just wanting to go back quickly and implement his plan to go overseas.

Outside, the two brothers Qin Zheng and Qin Zhi happily coaxed their children, even though Qin Liang rejected them very much.

Qin Liang has no memory of his relatives at all. After all, he was abducted at the age of two. To him, the Qin family are strangers.

Although he was held tightly by his father at this moment, there was no response.

No matter Qin Zhi gave him water or snacks, he wouldn't eat them.

However, this was also expected by everyone. Although they were very sad about this kind of resistance, everyone did not show it, but instead loved him more and more.

Qin Zheng said with emotion: "It would be nice to get the child back. He is only six years old now, so there is still time to make up for it."

If the child is six years old, he is still relatively young. After this incident, the Qin family will definitely care for him even more.

Let him feel the warmth of a real home and he will always be integrated into the family.

As an outsider, Mo Qiong has no control over how the Qin family treats this child and how they educate him.

When Qin Ya pulled Mo Qiong into the car, Mo Qiong shied away: "I still have something to do, so I won't go back with you."

Qin Ya was stunned and said hurriedly: "What's the matter? We can wait for you."

Mo Qiong smiled. His equipment was still in the mountains. It cost him one hundred thousand yuan, so he couldn't ignore it.

But he couldn't say that, so he said casually: "After I subdued the group of traffickers, I came directly, but something was left in Fuzhou."

With that said, he took out the longevity lock from his pocket and hung it around Qin Liang's neck with a smile.

Mo Qiong continued: "You don't have to wait for me. I finally found the child and I must take him home as soon as possible."

Hearing what Mo Qiong said, Qin Ya stopped talking.

She wanted Mo Qiong to go back with her, but she didn't know how to tell her, so Liang Liang would definitely send her back first.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng smiled and said: "In that case, I won't send it to you. You must visit our home after you go back. We want to thank you."

Mo Qiong couldn't resist, so he had to agree and made an appointment to have dinner at Qin Ya's house before leaving.

After he left, in the car, Qin Zheng looked at his daughter who had been looking out the window in a daze through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but smile: "Your classmate is very good."

"Dad, do you think so too?" Qin Ya said.

"What do you think? When you came here, your second uncle and I listened to the praises you gave your classmate all the way. He was smart, good at sports, and kind to people, etc." Qin Zheng said with a smile.

Qin Ya said seriously: "This is a fact!"

"But that's not the point. The point is... Xiaoya, you never eat fish... He can make you try and even accept things that you were unwilling to accept. This is the real ability." Qin Zheng said with a smile. .

Qin Ya stopped talking and lowered her head shyly.

She could tell that her father was teasing him. It was not a sign of talent, but a roundabout way of saying that she liked Mo Qiong.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Zheng asked: "How deep is your relationship? Don't worry, I don't care about you. This child is very good. I just asked."

After hearing this, Qin Ya suddenly felt a little disappointed. She had nothing to do with Mo Qiong.

"I didn't! I'm not... Stop asking blind questions!"

Qin Zheng looked strange. How could he believe that Qin Ya and Mo Qiong were just ordinary classmates? Little did he know that the two of them had only known each other for a few days.

When I saw my daughter reacting like this and lowering her head to avoid the topic, I suddenly felt that this was not an extremely deep relationship. Extremely deep?

"Hey...here, my daughter, I don't care about anything else, but I only have one request."

"You are too young to live together, you know?"

Qin Ya couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

She tried her best to explain, but it only convinced Qin Zheng that she and Mo Qiong had done nothing.

But Qin Zheng always believed that with his daughter's emotional level, it would be soon.

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In the early morning of the next day, Mo Qiong flew back to Dengzhou alone.

"Plop!"

He kept slowing himself down with soft breaths of slow gas until he glided and fell into the sea.

Instead of landing in a deserted place on the outskirts and looking for a ride back to school.

Might as well just jump into the sea and swim back.

Why does he look forward to wandering in the sea so much? A big reason is the natural concealment of sea water.

No matter how you fly in the sea, no one will see it.

"However, it's still very inconsistent if the landing point is outside the sea."

Mo Qiong saw the sea water around him swell suddenly, and then wisps of sea water surged up and out of the sea like water snakes rising into the sky.

Every time he stepped on the water, or even the water touched him, he would float up and surge into the sky.

The speed of this seawater is not very fast, only a few centimeters per second. After slowly flying to somewhere in the sky, it suddenly falls freely and is blown into fine water droplets by the wind, scattering down like rain.

When the rain fell, some returned to the sea, and some fell on Mo Qiong again.

Mo Qiong shook his hair, and many water droplets splashed, maintaining a certain speed, and floated into the sky.

As Mo Qiong stayed at sea longer and longer, more and more seawater encountered him.

The rising sea water continued continuously, and after a while, it formed a water formation wall surrounding him.

The water formation wall is endless, twisting shapelessly under the moonlight, and the crystal sea water is connected into one piece, slowly floating in a blur, like a liquid aurora.

Mo Qiong smiled and looked behind him again.

Suddenly, there was no more rising sea water around, and it was floating into the sky in a steady stream.

Instead, part of it was in the sea, forming an undercurrent, surging towards the direction behind Mo Qiong.

Another small part was sticking to the sea surface, breaking through the nearby sea water and going against the current.

Everyone was sea water, but the one that touched Mo Qiong could go against the waves for dozens of meters before re-merging into the sea.

"Liquids are like air. Once the part that is in contact with my body surface is separated, it will immediately enter an absolute hit state. The sea seems to be closely connected, but its density can be easily separated into several parts by the force I exert, and it will not be a whole projectile."

As for water, Mo Qiong usually noticed it when washing his face and brushing his teeth. If he didn't pay attention, he would be ejected from the surface of his body like air.

The difference is that water is visible, and he can clearly see what it looks like when he stays in a medium environment that can trigger his ability.

The appearance of the surrounding sea water at this moment is probably what the air looks like around him on weekdays.

However, if the air does not have enough speed, there will be almost no touch.

"Palm..."

Mo Qiong changed the landing point again, and this time the sea water flew out of the sea obediently and floated towards his palm.

After reaching the landing point, some water overflowed from the palm, flowed down the river, and slipped from his hand.

But the water after sliding down, turned a corner and turned back.

As time went on, more and more sea water joined in, forming a cycle that did not return to the sea.

Countless water lines gathered in the palm from all directions, becoming thicker and fuller, surrounding his palm to form a growing multi-ring spherical geometric body.

Finally, when it was no longer growing, the gaps on the surface had been filled, and Mo Qiong's hand was completely wrapped in sea water, with countless undercurrents surging inside.

Of course, there were still air currents pouring in, and then after completing the landing point, they were squeezed away by the sea water.

This made Mo Qiong feel as if his hand was inserted into an amorphous water mass floating in the air and constantly bubbling.

The water mass changed its surface shape like jelly, with a deflated top and the most deformed bottom, as if hanging dozens of octopus tentacles.

More seawater that rose from his feet did not stay near his hand, because after hitting his palm, the water that returned to nature did not touch his body, so it slid and sank directly into the sea.

"Change your hand..."

Mo Qiong pushed the landing point to his left hand again, and the newly rising water line in the sea immediately surged to his left hand, and a small part of the water ball in his right hand also floated horizontally and transferred to his left hand.

He switched the landing point back and forth, sometimes to his left hand, sometimes to his right hand, sometimes even to the top of his head, and even to his chest and back.

Finally, the constantly dancing water veins flowed around him, spiraled, collided, and surged.

As he swam on the sea, the water that was paddling hard also joined this strange movement.

"Gurgle..."

Suddenly, Mo Qiong plunged into the sea and sank completely.

While the undercurrents were surging around him, a small amount of air flow followed.

He exhaled and saw the exhaled air flow hit the palm of his hand, and then formed a bubble that was bounced away.

However, the bubble that was supposed to float to the surface of the sea suddenly took a detour and hit the palm again.

"Sure enough, as the medium environment changes, the air is squeezed into bubbles by the water, so the bubbles are regarded as projectiles when I touch them."

Mo Qiong slapped his palm hard, and the bubble in his palm immediately chased another passing fish.

The fish seemed to sense something strange behind it, and swam away suddenly, and saw that the bubble also submerged in the water, chasing it all the way away, and soon Mo Qiong could no longer see it.

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