Fu Ling said to Ao Tian, "Xuanwu doesn't want to find Bai Rong. I think we can solve these little things by ourselves."
Ao Tian walked down the mountain with Fu Ling on his back, and said contemptuously, "You cheap brother, don't use it for nothing, don't be polite next time."
Fu Ling lay on Ao Tian's back, "Well, I know, I don't care, but Xuanwu loves face, I have to worry about how Xuanwu feels."
Ao Tian smiled bitterly, and said with emotion: "If life is gone, what's the use of face."
Fu Ling said softly: "Well, I know."
Fu Ling suddenly asked, "Thunder God is very useful. He has helped us many times. Why don't you let me recruit Thor?"
Ao Tian said impatiently: "If you don't let you do it, don't do it."
Seeing that Ao Tian was upset, Fu Ling didn't ask any more. After all, she spewed a mouthful of blood just now, and now she is not feeling well. She lay on Ao Tian and stopped talking.
A few people walked down the mountain in the heavy rain and came to the security room at the front entrance of the villa. The security guard saw the boss coming in so embarrassed, and hurriedly got up and took Mr. Pei.
After Ao Tian put down the rune, he turned around to go outside. The rune held Ao Tian and said, "Can't you stay with me for a while?"
Ao Tian hesitated looking at Fu Ling, Xuanwu said: "Fu Ling, Ao Tian has something to do, he wants to rush back right away."
Xuanwu said to Ao Tian, "Go back, the girl was just shocked by palm strength. After taking the medicine, she will soon recover."
Ao Tian glanced at Fu Ling again, turned and walked out.
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu, "You are hiding something from me."
Xuanwu said, "I'll explain to you when I go back."
Old Bei sat on the chair, and Bei Jianjun asked, "Dad, do you need to call a doctor?"
Elder Bei said with a trembling voice: "I'm fine, why are we back? How is the matter?"
Bei Jianjun didn't know what was going on, so he turned to look at Xuanwu.
Xuanwu was examining Rune Ling’s internal injuries. When Bei Jianjun saw the blood on Rune’s neckline, he was panicked, "Little Rune, are you injured?"
Fu Ling said to Bei Jianjun: "Brother Bei, I took the palm of the evildoer, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation. Don't worry, everything is over. This heavy rain will wash away all bad luck. When the sun rises tomorrow , Everything will be fresh."
Xuanwu said to Bei Jianjun, "Let the security pick us up and drive us back to the main building."
"Good!" Bei Jianjun took out his cell phone and called Manager Yu.
Manager Yu drove over quickly, Bei Jianjun helped Elder Bei, Xuanwu pulled Fu Ling, and the four people got in the car and returned to the main building.
After returning to the room, Xuanwu massaged the meridians on the back of the rune for a while, and then checked Bei Lao's body. Lao Bei was just a little weak, so Xuanwu took out a pill for Lao Bei to take.
Bei Jianjun looked at Xuanwu gratefully and didn't know what to say.
Elder Bei said to Xuanwu: "This time my Bei family survived this disaster thanks to Mr. Chen."
Xuanwu smiled, "Lao Bei is polite, the Bei family is good, and the gods help to survive this catastrophe."
Fu Ling said to the side: "Thor is still really good for face. Beige, you have asked me to prepare some fresh fruits and put it outside. I have to thank the old man."
Xuanwu frowned, "It's midnight, don't toss people."
Bei Jianjun was taken aback, and after reacting, he said, "It doesn't matter, there is a waiter on duty in the lobby."
Bei Jianjun picked up the phone and called the lobby, asking the waiter on duty in the lobby to load the fruit plate and put it outside.
Fu Ling stood up and said, "I'll be polite to the old man."
Xuanwu was unhappy and said: "Are you well injured? You are not afraid that he won't have the right head, and he will chop you again."
"That old man is not very reliable!" Fu Ling thought for a while, "It's okay, I have a gossip mirror. I stood at the door and shouted a few words to him and came back. He helped me many times, so I didn't say thank you. I'll ask him for help if I get back."
Xuanwu said nothing, and walked out of the room with Fu Ling behind him. The two came to the lobby and saw a waiter had come out of the back kitchen with a plate of bananas.
Fu Ling stepped forward to take the banana and said to the waiter: "Give me this. You can get another plate."
The waiter was taken aback and said: "Sorry madam, this can't be sold, this is what Mr. Bei wants to put outside."
"I'll take you outside." Fu Ling finished speaking and walked outside the gate.
The security guard at the door whispered: "This is Mr. Pei's friend. Go and get another plate."
After listening to the security guard, the waiter turned around and ran back to the kitchen, took out a plate of mangoes, and hurried to the door.
It was still raining outside, and Fu Ling took the mango and put it on the ground, shouting to the sky: "Thor, you helped me again, thank you! I invite you to eat fruit."
The waiter thought Fu Ling was crazy, so he turned around and ran back to the lobby.
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling helplessly, and said, "Thunder God has gone back."
Fu Ling said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just want it."
Fu Ling then shouted to the sky: "Although the fruit on the ground is not as good as the heavenly court, it is my heart. You will just eat some."
Fu Ling yelled a little tired, coughed twice, and said: "Thor, I'm going back, you can eat slowly."
Fu Ling and Xuanwu didn't take two steps when they turned around. There was another explosion of thunder in the sky. Fu Ling looked back and said with a smile: "You are welcome, come to my house when you have time, and I will make shrimp noodles for you."
Xuanwu frowned, and said to his heart: This unreliable Thor is really on call to runes.
Xuanwu pulled Fu Ling, and the two walked back to the lobby. Fu Ling said to the pale waiter: "Don't be nervous, I will worship the gods when I have nothing to do, and I will take back the two plates after dawn."
The security guard said to Fu Ling: "She's just afraid of thunder. It's fine if the thunder passes. Tomorrow morning, I will remind her to collect the dishes."
Fu Ling glanced at the security guard and said with a smile: "You have a promising future."
Xuanwu and Fu Ling returned to the room, and Fu Ling lay on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.
Xuanwu said, "I'm going to take a bath."
Fu Ling turned his head and said to Xuanwu: "Aren't you tired? You won't die without taking a bath."
Xuanwu hesitated, and said, "It's uncomfortable if you don't wash it."
Fu Yinyi said: "This is all a problem!"
Xuanwu ignored Fu Ling and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When Xuanwu walked out of the bathroom, he found that Fu Ling had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Xuanwu picked up Fu Ling and sent her to the bedroom of her husband. After helping her to cover her quilt, he remembered that the girl's face and hair were very dirty.
Xuanwu had to take out a towel from his Qiankun bag, and after dipping it in warm water in the bathroom, he wiped Fu Ling's face and hair.
When Xuanwu wiped Fuling's right hand, recalling the scene when she took Xie Mei's palm, her heart hurt again.
Fu Ling was too tired and slept deeply. Xuanwu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fu Ling's head, and whispered: "Silly girl, I know that I have a bad cultivation level, why do I have to do it hard?!" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)