The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 37: A Strange Appearance (8)

Then Mo Linhan's figure disappeared from Feng Wuqing's angry sight.

Until a long time later, the anger was still difficult to disappear from Feng Wuqing's face, and she swore in her heart that next time she saw Feng Wuqing, she would definitely teach this arrogant man a lesson.

In her life, Feng Wuqing will only be a single individual, and will not be limited by anyone.

Slowly moving the kung fu in her hands, Feng Wuqing gathered all the poison in her body in the palm of her hand with her internal force and prepared to relieve all the poison in her body when she had time later. Now she still has more important things to do, which is to be with her. These ordinary people explain all this, although she really doesn't want to explain, but the current situation does not allow her not to explain.

Ignoring that the door of the room was about to be knocked open, Feng Wuqing turned around again and looked at Xia Zhe who was still in a coma. She still had one last thing to do, which was to wake him up, because the patient would not wake up without any explanation. more convincing.

Helping Xia Zhe to sit up, Feng Wuqing sat down directly behind him, and then began to exercise. She already had a hunch that she must be extremely weak after a while.

At this time, the outside of the room was also in chaos, and such chaos not only attracted all the heroes who were drinking in the hall, but also attracted the owner's wife, Xihuan, who was already resting due to physical discomfort.

When she was walking towards her, everyone involuntarily made way for her, and when she faced her husband's crisis, she also showed unprecedented bravery.

Facing her son's melancholy, she ordered decisively: "Knock the door open immediately."

"But mother, father is still in that man's hands. He just threatened to kill father if we forced our way in." Xia Lingfeng said with a worried face. Young and promising, he also lost a little of his usual calmness.

"Break open the door immediately. As your father's son, Ling Feng, you should know your father's character. He would rather die with honor than be coerced by others." Xihuan's incomparably majestic voice lingered throughout Ling Feng. The sky above the villa.

And all women can be so calm when facing the crisis of their husbands, but it arouses the fighting spirit of the heroes.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Swear to the death to defend the villa owner and catch the thief."

At this time of enthusiasm and forging ahead, Mo Linhan had quietly sneaked back into the crowd again.

Just when he mixed into the crowd, his subordinates quickly came to him and whispered, "Master, where did you go just now?"

Mo Linhan glanced at him lightly and warned: "Don't talk now, and you don't need to look for anyone, I already know where it is?"

Da Ke was stunned all of a sudden, could it be that his master found him in such a short time just now?And they had been searching for many days but couldn't find him. Calculated in this way, he really failed his duty. Although he was very curious about how his master found him, as a subordinate, his responsibility for improvement was to ask less and do more.

Seeing his mother's decision and strength, Xia Lingfeng's previous worrying mood suddenly subsided, and he ordered: "Break open the door, everyone get ready."

"It's the young master." All the subordinates agreed in unison, and they began to surround the entire room regularly, just to make it difficult for the people inside to fly.

(End of this chapter)