Li Zhewen returned to the police station. At around six o'clock that night, the news reported that a terrorist attack had occurred in New City, killing thousands of people and injuring tens of thousands.
Of course, even if it cannot be justified, this statement is better than the truth.
Lin Lefeng waited at home until after eight o'clock before finally seeing Jing'er come in.
He rushed out, hugged her tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Where have you been? Why are you back now? I'm worried to death!"
Jing'er laid her head on his shoulder, her body softened, and she fell into his arms.
Vaguely, she felt Lin Lefeng hugging her and he was running. Because her body was jolting, she was placed in the car. Before he started the car, she fell into darkness.
When she woke up, she was in the hospital and it was already noon the next day.
Although the bleeding from the four stab wounds on her body had already stopped, she was exhausted and fainted due to exhaustion of energy.
In front of the bed, Lin Lefeng was staring at her. When he saw her waking up, he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for her and asked softly: "Are you feeling better? Does the wound still hurt?"
Jing'er sat up, looked at him, shook her head, her voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay!"
Lin Lefeng looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Who are you? Why are you so powerful?"
"What do you think?" Jing'er smiled slightly but did not answer.
Lin Lefeng shook his head, feeling a little depressed, "Why would you, a powerful person like you, be willing to marry a prodigal like me? I don't understand anything, I have no culture, no knowledge, I don't like to do things, I only like to have fun, I'm useless, I lost my memory before,
They told me that you were already very good to me before I lost my memory. I believed it at that time, but now, I don’t believe it. How could such an outstanding person like you be willing to be good to me?"
Jing'er laughed dumbly, "Are you thinking about this problem now? That's not right, you have always been pretentious and think you are outstanding!"
Lin Lefeng glared at her, "That's because I have low self-esteem. I know my own situation. If grandpa hadn't been rich, people like me would probably have to do duck pulling!"
Jing'er laughed, "Being a duck? You don't even have the means to socialize and publicize, are you thinking too much?"
"You..." Lin Lefeng was angry, "I am hurting myself here. You don't need to help me. Can you at least say a word or two to comfort me?"
Jing'er looked at him, "You don't have to hurt yourself. You may be useless, but I just like useless people. Such people will always be at a disadvantage in a marriage."
Lin Lefeng suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if I am at a disadvantage, but I want you to say that you really love me."
Jing'er said with some embarrassment: "I think we should go home and hide and talk about it slowly. There are a group of people outside waiting to watch our excitement."
Lin Lefeng looked back and saw that there was indeed a group of people standing in the corridor outside with smiles on their faces waiting to watch the show. He turned around and closed the door and said, "You can talk now."
"When the door is closed, the sound can be heard." Jing'er said in a funny tone.
Lin Lefeng walked to her bed with a rare good temper, leaned down and put his ear close to him, "You can speak now, no one will hear you."
Jing'er raised her head, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "This is better than talking!"
Lin Lefeng smiled stupidly and pointed his mouth at her, "Not enough, I suggest you be more professional!"
Jing'er stretched out her hand to open his face, "Don't push yourself too far!"
"Then you say you love me!" Lin Lefeng said shamelessly.
"You love me!" Jing'er followed him treacherously.
Lin Lefeng held her cheek and said word by word: "It's not that you love me, it's that I love you!"
"Well, thank you!" Jing'er smiled.
"Thank you for what the hell, you said you love me, no, I love you." Lin Lefeng went a little crazy, "Just say one thing!"
There was a narrow smile in Jing'er's eyes, "Do you want to say that I love you or that you love me? You are very confused. You should sort out your thoughts first before asking me!"
Lin Lefeng rubbed her face and said angrily: "If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up!"
Jing'er's eyebrows were raised, "What's wrong with you? Do you think the hospital doesn't have golf clubs?"
Speaking of golf clubs, Lin Lefeng's momentum suddenly weakened by three points, and he said dejectedly: "You like to talk or not!" He let her go and sat aside angrily.
After a pause, he looked at her again and said, "Is it so difficult to say a word? Or do you despise me from the bottom of your heart and feel that saying this to me is an insult to your status? If so, you can just divorce me."
Before Jing'er could speak, he rambled on, "Maybe you have never liked me in your heart. They said you and I are good friends. Now that I think about it, I don't know why. If you really like someone,
How come you can't even say this? Is it so difficult for you?"
The door was pushed open, and Lao Qian came in. His face was slightly sullen, and he shouted to Lin Lefeng: "You are such a fool. If he didn't tell her, wouldn't you forcefully kiss her? Kiss her until she says it, and say all this nonsense.
What’s the use of it?”
Lao Qian was dragged out. Yang Ruhai hit him on the head and said, "It's preventing us from enjoying the fun, get out of here!"
The door was closed again, but there was still a crack left, and more than a dozen eyes were squeezed into the crack to stare.
Lin Lefeng looked at Jing'er angrily, "Look, even outsiders can't stand it!"
Jing'er said thoughtfully: "What he said is indeed a good idea. Do you want to put it into practice?"
Lin Lefeng was stunned and looked around, "Are you sure there are no golf clubs in the hospital?"
"Probably not." There was a hint of smile in Jing'er's black and white eyes.
"Then I'm coming!"
"Um!"
"Don't look at me with your eyes wide open, I'm scared!"
"...Okay, I'll close my eyes!" Jing'er smiled and closed her eyes.
Lin Lefeng came closer to him, his warm breath sprayed on her face, and he said vaguely: "Just die, no matter what, take advantage first!" After that, he kissed her hard and used both hands.
Hold her hands down to prevent her from resisting. Although there are no weapons of mass destruction here, she is so powerful that she can kill him with her bare hands.
"Ouch!" Lin Lefeng wailed, and his head was hit hard.
He raised his body and looked at Jing'er, whose hands were pressed by her. Jing'er said with a narrow smile, "It's not me!"
Lin Lefeng looked back and saw that the old man had come in at some unknown time. He looked at Lin Lefeng with a livid face and swung his hands. Seeing that he was about to slap him again, he quickly dodged and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
ah?"
The old man said angrily: "Jing'er is still injured, how dare you bully her like this? If I don't beat you to death, people will say I have no tutor!" After saying that, he pulled a golf club from nowhere.
He chased after Lin Lefeng who was running away.
"Hahaha!" The people watching outside the door burst into laughter!
Jing'er was a little embarrassed. She really realized that she couldn't get too familiar with this group of people!
After Zhang Junmin was tortured by the fire demon, he was thrown into the water prison. However, within a few days in the water prison, he was tortured to the point of becoming a human being, so he had to be thrown back into the human world. No one was willing to take him in, so Jing'er had to extract his soul.
Come out, burn the body, throw the soul to hell, and give it to Feng Lingxiao.
Liu Jiamu did not die, he was taken to the United States by his mother to start over, and Zhang Junsheng followed her. As for what will happen to them in the future, that is their business.
There are two additional chapters to follow, which will be uploaded at another day!