"Don't talk nonsense. His name is Feng Lin and he is here to treat you."
Zhuang Ji saw that Zhuang Yike was awake and still very energetic, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
It seems that Feng Lin really has some tricks up his sleeve.
"Cure..."
Zhuang Yike looked down at his wound and remembered what happened before.
When she fainted, she thought she was going to die.
She then looked at Feng Lin, who was lying on the stone table, puffing out her cheeks slightly, "Although you saved me, I am no longer pure, and none of us owe anything to the other."
"It belongs to your grandma. I only looked at your upper body. What do you think is the difference between your upper body and that of a man?"
Feng Lin climbed up from the stone bed.
"You! You dare to insult me?"
Zhuang Yike pointed at Feng Lin and screamed.
"What happened to the insult? You still dare to kill me. Let me tell you, your poison has not been completely removed. If I die, you will go down to accompany me in a few days."
Feng Lin jumped down from the stone bed and jumped a few times to return to normal.
Zhuang Ji knew that Feng Lin had the means to save Zhuang Yike, so he turned around and prepared to leave without saying anything.
"Senior, wait a moment."
Feng Lin suddenly spoke.
Zhuang Ji stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You two are the only ones left in the banker's family?"
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and asked expressionlessly.
"good!"
Zhuang Ji turned around and looked at Feng Lin, "What? Are you interested in the Zhuang family?"
"I'm interested."
Feng Lin took out the purse Zhuang Qingyan gave him and threw it to Zhuang Ji.
Zhuang Ji raised his hand to catch it and glanced at it, "What is it?"
"A woman asked me to give it to the elder of the banker."
Feng Lin explained, "Since there are only two of you left, you, the uncle, are naturally the elders."
Zhuang Ji glanced at Feng Lin, then looked down at his purse and opened it.
Buzz!
A large string of golden runes floated out of the purse.