Feng Lin looked at Wen Huarong's expression and felt that it was difficult to get this address.
What if after three days, there is no progress at all on his side.
Xu Ruoying is likely to be in danger.
"Why should I tell you? Xu Ruoying's life and death has nothing to do with me. Just go back!"
Wen Huarong crossed his arms and glanced at Feng Lin coldly.
"Senior, don't be so unkind. We are somewhat related and we are all one family."
Feng Lin said with a smile, "You can not tell me the address, but at least let me know what it is?"
"Who is related to you? Don't try to get close to me."
Wen Huarong glared at Feng Lin.
"Senior, do you know Lanrou? Her grandfather's name is Lanhe, and Lanrou is my fiancée."
Feng Lin originally didn't want to use this title.
But the fiancée is closer after all.
"What? You already have Xu Ruoying, and you are engaged to Lan Rou? Get out! I hate men like you the most!"
Wen Huarong stood up, pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.
"Senior, don't be like this. This matter has nothing to do with me."
Feng Lin waved his hands hurriedly, "This was all arranged by my father. I didn't know about it, not to mention..."
"Say! Let me see how you make it up!"
Wen Huarong said sharply.
"I'm not lying to you. In fact, I don't want to marry so many wives, but they... insist on marrying me!"
Feng Lin said something that was very easy to get beaten.
But this is what it is.
"Is there such a thing?"
Wen Huarong's expression returned to normal. Speaking of which, this boy is indeed not simple.
She couldn't feel Feng Lin's aura at such a close distance.
It is reasonable for such a genius to be secretly loved by many women.
"Do you really know Lan He?" Wen Huarong asked.
"Yes, Old Man Lan and I are quite familiar with each other."
Feng Lin nodded repeatedly.
"I don't believe it, just call him." Wen Huarong said calmly.
"good."
Feng Lin immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Lan He's number.
After the other party connected, Feng Lin pressed the hands-free button.
"Boy, what's wrong?"
Lan He's voice came, and on the other side of the voice, there was the sound of news.
Apparently he was in the yard again, listening to the radio and drinking wolfberry water.
Wen Huarong's cold expression suddenly softened.
But her voice was still cold, "Master! You hide so well. I haven't been able to find you for so many years!"
"Who are you? Have you recognized the wrong person?" Lan He said immediately over there.
"You dare to hang up? Feng Lin is right here. If you dare to hang up, I will go to your house right now!"
Wen Huarong growled.
Feng Lin on the side was shocked.
Is this really a disciple?
Why do you feel that the apprentice is more majestic than the master?
"Haha! You girl, you are not young at all, but you still have the same temper."
Lan He said with a smile.
"I'm very angry. You haven't contacted me for so many years. Do you still recognize me as your apprentice?"
Wen Huarong said displeased.
"You have already graduated from school and are not a child. What do I, a bad old man, do to you?"
Lan He was lamenting over there.
"Hang up first. I'll write down this number. Let's take some time to chat privately between master and apprentice."
Wen Huarong felt that it was inconvenient for Feng Lin to talk here.
After saying that, she hung up the phone and wrote down the number.
"Senior, you are so domineering, talking to the master like this." Feng Lin gave a thumbs up.
"He deserves to be scolded! He only cares about practicing swordsmanship and doesn't care about anything else. He is an honest man and wants to give advice to everyone he sees. He doesn't even distinguish between good and bad people."
Wen Huarong shook his head and threw the phone to Feng Lin, "Don't talk about him anymore."
Feng Lin caught it with both hands and asked with a smile: "Senior, what about Shura Palace..."
"Wen Ning said a few days ago that she was going to school and is getting ready to start school. You can send her there tomorrow."
Wen Huarong glanced at Feng Lin and said.
Feng Lin nodded happily, Wen Huarong did not refuse, obviously intending to tell him.
"By the way, senior, does this matter concern the country or the safety of the people?"
Feng Lin suddenly asked, "If it involves something serious, I will inform the old man."
"What? If the implications were serious, would you choose to ignore your wife?"
Wen Huarong suddenly asked.
"I still won't answer this question. I can only say that I am a selfish person."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand.
Wen Huarong pointed to the plates outside, "Stop standing there stupidly and wash the plates."
"oh."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, he was quite good at calling people.
Wen Huarong went to the kitchen again, and Wen Ning walked over with a smile.
When she saw Feng Lin busy here, she hurriedly said: "You are a guest, how can you wash the dishes?"
"It's okay. Your grandma and the elderly in my family are all good friends. Just treat me as one of your own." Feng Lin did not stop.
Despite what Feng Lin said, Wen Ning still squatted aside to help.
"Your grandma asked me to take you to school tomorrow."
Feng Lin looked at Wen Ning's little face and said.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?"
Wen Ning murmured, "That's okay, I can go to school a few days in advance to dry out the quilt."
After washing the dishes, Wen Ning went to her room and packed her luggage.
Feng Lin looked at Wen Ning's busy figure and shook his head gently.
This girl Wen Ning is similar to Zhao Qingqing, she has a good personality and knows how to take care of others.
But compared with Zhao Qingqing, she is more confident.
I don’t know which bastard will be cheaper in the future.
Tonight, Feng Lin slept in Wen Ning's room.
As for Wen Ning, she went to Wen Huarong's room.
Before they parted, they decided to have a good chat.
Early the next morning.
Feng Lin went to a corner and pulled out Wuling Hongguang from the space ring.
Wen Ning has a lot of luggage, which cannot fit into the sports car.
Parking the car next to the restaurant, Feng Lin went to the living room and moved all the luggage to the car.
Wen Huarong and Wen Ning also woke up one after another.
After several people had breakfast, Feng Lin took Wen Ning to Gushi.
Came to Gushi University.
Feng Lin parked the car in the parking space outside the gate.
Then he picked up his luggage and followed Wen Ning.
"Wen Ning! Your family doesn't sell Wuling Hongguang, does it? You have a Mini, and your boyfriend has a Wuling Hongguang Plus."
Not long after the two left, a woman's voice came from behind.