Chapter 78 Isn’t he dead?

Author: Furongjia

Chapter 78 Isn’t he dead?

"You don't want me to know, but I want to know." Lan Feng snorted and walked out of the hospital, looking for Ling Heng's leaving figure.

Ling Heng went to several medical clinics. He had already noticed that someone was following him secretly, but he did not reveal it.

Then he walked into a dead end and jumped onto the wall.

Following him was Lan Feng. Seeing that he was wearing a mask and looking a bit mysterious, he couldn't help but follow him.

"Where are the people?" Lan Feng stepped into the alley and saw no one, which was a bit strange.

The next second, a dark figure grabbed her neck. Lan Feng's eyes widened and she felt like she could hardly breathe.

"You" Lan Feng's face turned red, and he plucked the hands around his neck fiercely.

"Princess." A shout came from a distance, the sound coming from far away.

Ling Heng let go of his hand, and Lan Feng fell to the ground, gasping for fresh air. She almost thought she was going to die.

"Princess." Xiang Quan ran over quickly and saw Lan Feng falling on the ground and quickly helped her up, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lan Feng coughed twice. The feeling of suffocation just now was still vivid in his mind, and the red mark on his neck was clearly visible.

"Are you injured? Who is it?" Xiang Quan said angrily, "How dare someone attack you."

"It's okay, I was too reckless and was discovered." Lan Feng said, "It's better to go back first."

Ling Heng had already walked far away. He didn't want to know who was following him, but he was afraid that he would kill someone in a busy city this time and provoke police officers to investigate him. Next time, he would have to find a hidden place and be more agile.

Back in his yard, Ling Heng had just put down the medicinal materials when a familiar knock on the door rang.

No one has asked about it for such a long time, and if someone suddenly comes today, it must not be a good thing.

Ling Heng didn't intend to pay attention, but just tidied up the house to prevent anyone from breaking in.

"What's going on?" The one knocking on the door was none other than Mr. Zhao. Normally, he would open the door after just shouting a few times. But now he was shouting until his voice was almost hoarse and no one was there.

Qian Er next to him said, "It's not like he's dead."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could he be dead?" Zhao Dadao said, "He must be hiding inside."

"Think about it, if you don't have anything to eat or drink, then you are dead." Qian Er said, "Let's quickly tell the lady about this."

Zhao Da quickly grabbed Qian Er and said, "This kind of thing is nonsense. If he hadn't died, the eldest lady wouldn't have done anything."

"What should we do? Just kick the door." Qian Er said and kicked the door.

"Ouch." Qian Er fell to the ground. The door was not kicked in, and his ankle was almost broken.

"It's really useless." Zhao Da looked at him with disdain, "This courtyard gate is broken."

Zhao Da had the same result. Zhao Da and Qian Er, who were sitting on the ground, looked at each other. Normally, the door would almost fall down before being touched. Today, even if they kicked it twice, it was useless.

This door was naturally produced in the mall. Lin Qingyu exchanged gold coins for it. Although it looked shabby on the outside, it was genuine. Not to mention two people, ten people might not be able to kick it.

Zhao Da and Qian Er had no choice but to go and report to Fang Miaoran.

"Can this door be made of copper and iron?" Fang Miaoran obviously didn't believe it and snorted coldly, "I think Ling Heng has become bolder recently, his wings have become stronger, and he doesn't even listen to my words."

Fang Miaoran ordered them to bring a few more people, saying that Ling Heng had disrespected his aunt's mother, and ordered him to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights to reflect.
Chapter completed!