Jian Luo, "That's not acceptable, you must eat even if you don't feel like it. You're not only eating for yourself anymore, do you want your babies to suffer from malnutrition along with you?"
"Luoluo, can I borrow your cell phone?" Jian Qing diverted the conversation, asking for his phone.
Jian Luo took out his phone, taking advantage of the opportunity to negotiate, "Then you have to promise me, you'll eat. I will go reheat the food, eat a little bit at least."
Jian Qing nodded, reaching out her hand to take the phone.
She unlocked the phone, quickly typing in a string of familiar numbers.
Jian Luo glanced at the screen and saw the familiar number, his hand holding the meal box trembling slightly.
What on earth was going on that she needed to mobilize the Nether Army?
Within two seconds, the call was picked up.
"Send a team to Beijing immediately," Jian Qing ordered icily.
After issuing the command, Jian Qing hung up the call and returned the phone to Jian Luo.
