While Feng Lin was driving, he sent a message to Ye Xin, asking her to prepare some medicine to treat the wound.
Returning to Narcissus Club, Feng Lin immediately went up to the seventh floor with Tong Yue in his arms.
Ye Xin was waiting here. When she found Tong Yue in Feng Lin's arms, she hurriedly followed him with the medicine box.
Arriving at Tong Yue's room, Feng Lin first took her to the bathroom and carefully checked her body. The main injury was on her head.
"Is she okay?"
Ye Xin walked in carrying a medicine box.
"fine."
Feng Lin took out the saline solution from the medicine box, cleaned Ye Xin's wound, and then wrapped it with a bandage.
"Brother Feng Lin, my head hurts so much."
Tongyue cried with tears.
"Bear with it, you'll be fine in a while." Feng Lin smiled and put Tong Yue on the bed, "Have a good sleep."
"kindness."
Tongyue nodded slightly and closed her eyes.
"Let's go out and let her rest for a while."
Feng Lin glanced at Ye Xin, and the two left together, closing the door.
The room gradually became quiet, and about five minutes later, Tong Yue suddenly opened his eyes.
She sat up, looked at her surroundings carefully, walked to the door carefully, and locked the door.
She took out her cell phone and walked to the bathroom.
Locking the bathroom door, she looked around carefully to make sure there were no cameras or listening devices.
She just sent a text message to an unknown number.
"This Feng Lin is from the Secret Legion."
Tongyue's eyes narrowed into a straight line. Feng Lin had shown her the photo before.
She almost died in the Hidden Legion, so she naturally knew what the uniforms of the Hidden Legion looked like.
She sat on the toilet and held her chin up, wondering whether Feng Lin knew her identity.
Within a few minutes, she received a call from her mobile phone.
Tongyue immediately connected the phone and said indifferently to the phone: "It's me."
"It's really the Holy Lady! You're not dead! That's great!"
A man's exclamation came from the other side.
"I am currently in Jiang City, Jiangbei Province, China. Please notify my father immediately and ask him to send someone over. When you get here, don't call and send me a text message."
After saying this to the mobile phone in the same month, he hung up the phone.
She left the bathroom, opened the locked door, and lay down to rest again.
…
Feng Lin held the back of his head with his hands and lay on the sofa.
Sikong Jin was sitting at the computer desk playing a game. He said expressionlessly: "Maybe you are right."
Feng Lin nodded lightly.
When he was chatting with Sikong Jin just now, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with the corpses there.
According to common sense, I was angered by those people in the same month and lost my rationality, so I should have attacked randomly.
Even breaking those people into pieces is not an exaggeration.
But those corpses don't look like random killings, but more like rhythmic killings and punishments.
In addition, the injury from the same month before was on the back of the head, and this time the injury was on the back of the head.
Feng Lin guessed that she might have briefly and indirectly recovered her memory, or even recovered it.
"Fourth child, be careful of the thousand-year-old ship and pay more attention to her actions."
Feng Lin stood up and said.
"kindness."
Sikong Jin nodded.
"I'll go check out the situation again."
Feng Lin stretched himself, left here, and went to Tongyue's room.
Opening the door gently, Tongyue straightened up weakly and said, "Brother Feng Lin."
"Lie down quickly."
Feng Lin speeded up a few steps and came to Tong Yue.
He moved a chair himself and sat next to him, apologetically saying, "Xiaoyue, I'm sorry for you."
"Why are you apologizing? It was Brother Feng Lin who saved me." Tongyue stood up hurriedly and said.
"Lie down."
Feng Lin pressed her body down again and shook his head slightly, "I only took you out twice in total, and you encountered crises both times."
Tong Yue shook his head, "This is not the reason for Feng Lin Ge."
"I have an idea in my mind. It's time for you to go to school now. I'm going to let you go to school in another place. I'll pay for it for you."
Feng Lin pretended to let Tong Yue leave to see if she was willing.
"But I don't want to leave Brother Feng Lin." Tongyue grabbed Feng Lin's hand.
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Seeing that you are still quite weak, let's rest first. When your injury recovers, we will have a good talk."
After saying that, Feng Lin dragged the chair and placed it in front of the desk next to him.
After Feng Lin left, he returned to Sikong Jin's room, picked up his mobile phone, and connected a software, "I just put the bug under her bed."
"Well, if there is any inappropriate behavior, I will notify you immediately."
Sikong Jin put a Bluetooth headset on his ear.
…
Feng Lin left the club and received the news that Lan Rou was going to train.
Anyway, today is Saturday, so Feng Lin rushed over.
After a while, Xu Ruoying also came to Lanrou's yard, and the two trained together.
Worked until dusk.
Feng Lin looked at the two beauties lying on the ground, smiled and waved his hands, "It's been a good day today. I can clearly feel that Xu Ruoying has made a lot of progress."
"I'm not serious yet."
Xu Ruoying glanced at Lanrou proudly. After experiencing being caught, she deeply understood the importance of strength.
From now on, I can no longer sleep in and spend time training every day.
"Feng Lin, it's getting late. Come and have dinner at my place today. I'll cook it myself."
Lan Rou tried her best to calm down her breathing and stood up to invite.
"Okay, I can just save a meal."
When Feng Lin said this, he did not forget to glare at Xu Ruoying. The money in his cell phone was taken away by her again last time.
"Tch, isn't it just about cooking? I can do it too."
Xu Ruoying walked into Lanrou's living room unceremoniously and prepared to go to the kitchen.
"Don't blow up my kitchen!" Lanrou hurriedly followed.
Feng Lin followed him with a smile, sitting on the sofa playing games, listening to the banging sound in the kitchen, he always had a strange feeling.
Feng Lin had never had this feeling before.
When I was very young, I went out on missions and ate out all my meals.
The old man in the family can cook noodles.
Feng Lin looked at the back of the busy beauty, maybe this is the feeling of home.
After a while, the two of them brought out several plates of side dishes.
Feng Lin nodded secretly, it looked good.
"Feng Lin, try it quickly."
Xu Ruoying handed Feng Lin a pair of chopsticks, her eyes a little impatient.
Feng Lin took a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes first, and as soon as he stuffed them into his mouth, he gasped, "Xu Ruoying! Do you want to kill me?"
"Well, I fried it, maybe I added too much salt."
Lan Rou's expression was a little embarrassed.
"What do you mean? Who told you that I cooked this dish? Did I cook all the bad food?"
Xu Ruoying's face was full of displeasure and she hit Feng Lin on the arm.
Feng Lin coughed lightly and looked at a plate of fried pork with garlic sprouts. He spat it out as soon as he took a bite, "Xu Ruoying! The meat is not even cooked!"
"That... I was the one who fired it. I obviously followed the instructions on my phone." Lan Rou murmured in a low voice.
Xu Ruoying pinched Feng Lin hard and pointed at the remaining plate of fried tofu, "This is what I made."
Feng Lin's face was filled with surprise. This was wrong. Lanrou, who was so gentle and virtuous, didn't know how to cook.
On the contrary, Xu Ruoying, who has a bad temper, knows how to cook.
He just took a bite and spat it out, "Why is it so sour?"
"Hmm? The soy sauce and vinegar are wrong? Just wait for me and I'll make another one."
Xu Ruoying specially learned this dish yesterday, and it obviously tasted pretty good.
"No! Sisters, I have something urgent to do. I'm going to leave first. You can cut a ham sausage better than you can cook."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and left a little disappointed.
As soon as he left the villa area, he suddenly looked towards the far corner and saw a black shadow quickly flashing across the street, heading towards the Narcissus Club.
"Master! Super master!"
Feng Lin's eyes were solemn and he immediately followed.
