"Hmm..." Ling'er tilted her head, scratched her head with her hand, as if thinking, but her red eyes didn't look like a living person at all, making the ward full of anger.
Zhang Feng and Xue Chen didn't speak, they looked at her quietly, waiting for the result.
After all, Ling'er's memory had a problem, so it's best not to force her, in case she gets sick, the consequences are unpredictable.
A "female ghost" who smoked human souls appeared in the hospital, and the matter became a big deal.
Under the expectant gaze of the two, Ling'er finally put down her little hand and said, "Forget it!"
"..."
The two adults almost fell to the ground.
A cute little girl, suspected of teasing an adult, if it weren't for her good-looking, Zhang Feng could beat her and let her experience the sinister society in advance.
Xue Chen's hand was clenched into a fist, and he let it go, repeated several times, trying to squeeze out a smile on his small face: "Ling'er, your father still has things to do, you go to the fat uncle to play, OK
Ling'er was more well-behaved than Majestic, nodded and left without any nostalgia. Zhang Feng was a little bit lost, and she didn't care about her godfather.
"Don't look, they are gone."
Xue Chen looked up and found Zhang Feng staring straight at the door, unable to help but roll his eyes.
Zhang Feng retracted his gaze and said with a dry smile: "Sister Chen, we need to find a way to deal with Bonnie. This is not something that can be thought of overnight. Or you send someone to send her to China and wait for me to deal with Nanliu. Kill the other bosses who are besieging us. Let's go back together. Are you okay?"
"not good!"
Xue Chen refused with a mouthful, squeezed his face, and showed a smile for an instant. Sister Yu's smile is beautiful and can cause heart disease.
"Why are you laughing again?" Zhang Feng felt that he was really going to have a heart attack, and his heart was beating too fast.
"Huh!" Xue Chen made a heavy voice, embracing his arms in front of his chest, with an enchanting and focused posture, and Zhang Feng that attracted Zhang Feng could hardly move his eyes.
In other words, her underwear... seems to be used to bandage her wounds. Isn't she a vacuum now
At this moment, Zhang Feng's thinking was off the track.
"Look! Look! You men, in addition to fighting and killing, there is nothing in your mind!" Xue Chen cursed, and pointed his finger on Zhang Feng's forehead.
"Oh, my head is leaking, help
what! "Zhang Feng was in pain, and he was about to cover his head when he raised his hand, but he quickly changed to shouting for shoulder pain.
Xue Chen quickly pressed his arm down and said angrily: "I must have owed you in my last life. Go, kill Nanliu, I'll accompany you!"
In the end, it's better to fucking sister, no matter how uncomfortable I feel, in the end, I still follow Zhang Feng's wishes.
Not long after, Zhang Feng and Xue Chen came to a ward. Bonnie was lying in a coma while still sleeping. Ding Shanshan and Wang Yong were sitting on the sofa. Linger squatted in the corner alone, playing with a bug. Very strange, as if the little girl ghost was discovered by the people in the room, and she didn't dare to speak out.
"Sect Master, you are here!"
Seeing Zhang Feng coming in, Ding Xiaoshan dashed towards him, the sweat on his forehead was very conspicuous under the light, and there were traces of horror on his face.
"What are you... afraid of?" Zhang Feng asked.
Ding Xiaoshan was embarrassed for a while, pointed at Ling'er in a covertly manner, and whispered: "Sect Master, Miss Ling'er, she... is so scary!"
Don't talk, cry, or make trouble, just play alone. The point is that you walk silently, wear a white coat, and have blood-red eyes and walk barefoot. Who doesn't panic when watching at night
The Wang Yong who followed were all nervous, always peeking at Ling'er, for fear that she would be violent and hurt.
Zhang Feng looked at Ling'er with a petting look, and said to Ding Xiaoshan: "When dawn, you go buy some clothes and shoes that the little girl wears, change her dress, you don't need to be afraid."
Put it lightly!
Ding Xiaoshan secretly said in his heart, he still had red eyes in his changing clothes, and still got goose bumps all over his body when he saw it, okay
Did not dare to say, think about it in my heart, and quickly agreed.
After briefly confessing something, Zhang Feng asked Wang Yong to send someone to listen to the news to find the whereabouts of Nan Liu.
In fact, without Zhang Feng's arrangement, Wang Yong's people were always staring at Nanliu, and he immediately reported that Nanliu was in the manor on the outskirts, and there was no movement up to now.
"Prepare the car, let's go to the manor!" Zhang Feng smiled, his eyes indifferent.
The battle book has been written long ago, and now is the time to fulfill it.
"The bad guy who didn't talk about it!"
When he arrived in the van, Xue Chen didn't forget to slander Zhang Feng, as if he couldn't see him pretending to be like it, and the whole world would dare to do it face to face.
Yes, she is the only one.
At six o'clock in the morning in San Fei, the sun had jumped out of the ground, but the street was empty, and a thin cloud floated in the sky, like the dust raised by the fire last night.
The van galloped all the way, and it took less than ten minutes to arrive at the gate of a manor. There was no one at the gate, and the steel gate looked extremely sturdy.
Zhang Feng got out of the car, cleared his throat, walked straight to the gate, and kicked without saying a word.
With a loud noise, the iron gate fell, raising a large amount of dust.
The manor suddenly exploded, and dozens of guards ran from all over the courtyard, swearing and cursing each one as if they were vicious. Ordinary people would be scared to turn and run when they saw it.
But when they saw the man standing at the door clearly, the courtyard suddenly became silent, and everyone's face was very ugly.
"Zhang... Zhang Feng?"
A guard asked in jerky Chinese.
"I'm humbled."
Zhang Feng arched his hands, looking like a gentleman.
"Wow..." Everyone ran away.
More than a dozen smoke and dust gathered together and slowly drifted away, making Zhang Feng's face embarrassed, "I'm not a ghost. As for making it seem like a ghost?"
"You are scarier than ghosts!"
Xue Chen said cold words from behind, walked forward with her hands in her arms, stood side by side with Zhang Feng, narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous smile appeared on her face. villa?"
Zhang Feng touched his nose, and said to his heart that you are much crazier than me. You are really a witch.
The next moment, his arm was pressed down by Xue Chen, and he was also complained that he was not afraid of being pulled into the wound. Doesn't it hurt
It feels good to be related, but now is not the time to enjoy tenderness.
Zhang Feng responded with a smile, then took a big step and stepped on the fallen door into the manor courtyard.
The decoration of this manor is far more luxurious and elegant than the No. 1 villa of the Su family in Tangdu, unlike the Su family, whose own villa resembles a hotel building, except for its size.
After coming to the **, Zhang Feng's face cooled, he lifted his foot and knocked down a stone guardrail next to him, and then kicked it flying.
A stone pillar nearly one metre long hurriedly flew towards the gate of the villa. There was a loud noise, and the gate was smashed into a big hole.
"Nanliu, I'm Zhang Feng, here comes!"
(End of this chapter)