After walking out of the Qincheng Hotel, Lin Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't have to worry about everything about Fengcheng now, and he naturally trusts Qin Huichen's arrangements.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Xueyin's phone. As soon as the phone was called, the other party's surprise voice came from there.

"Senior, it seems to be the time when the spiritual grass is ripe tonight. Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I'm in Qincheng Hotel, come here."

"Qincheng Hotel?" Lin Xueyin said suspiciously: "Does senior still know people from Qin?"

After a bitter smile, Lin Changfeng did not answer, "You come here first."

The affairs between Li Taixuan and the Qin family were too wonderful. If the other party had not found him today, Lin Changfeng would not have believed these facts.

But whether it is the wedding letter or the person Qin Jinle, he has some vague impressions.

In a moment!

Lin Xueyin's car appeared in front of the Qincheng Hotel. Looking at Lin Changfeng's relaxed appearance, she asked in a low voice: "Senior, Qin is very mysterious in the imperial capital. How could you know them?"

Looking at the other party's questioning expression, Lin Changfeng smiled.

After all, it is his own sister, so it doesn’t matter if he says this. After all, Qin’s family is coming forward now, someone will definitely investigate all this.

What happened back then will eventually surface and be known to everyone again.

"Is this how?"

Sitting in the car, Lin Xueyin grew up and said, "I didn't expect that the senior and Qin family have such a connection. It's really amazing."

"It's really amazing." Lin Changfeng echoed, then smiled and said, "Please help me investigate Jin's actions. This news should not be difficult for you."

Nodding, Lin Xueyin sent the message back to the family.

At the same time, Jiangcheng Hospital.

Lin Mai looked at his miserable grandson, and his eyes were uncertain.

He didn't know how much it cost to train Lin Han to become a master of the Eight Orifices Realm. This time, as long as he could get the Spirit Building Grass, his grandson would be the first young man in the Lin family to build the foundation.

But everything changed. Lin Changfeng's appearance made him extremely sad, but he wanted to take revenge but did not have such courage.

"Healthy well, if you can't get the spirit grass this time, let's forget it." Lin Cha comforted Lin Han on the hospital bed, his voice extremely light.

It seems like suppressing the pain in the heart.

"Grandpa, Lin Changfeng is simply too bullying!" Lin Han said unconvinced at this time: "If I have a chance, I must kill him!"

But he also knew that such an opportunity would never be available.

Speaking of these here is just a moment of silence.

"If possible, I can help you." The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a soft and charming voice flowed into the ears of both of them.

Turning around, Lin Cha found that he twisted his waist, with a charming face, and snorted coldly: "What? Did the Broken Sword Sect want to come over to get rid of the insult and add mockery?"

Ignoring the elderly Lin Cha, Jian Mei's eyes were flowing, staring straight at Lin Han on the bed, with her eyes full of charm, and giggling: "It's not a joke, it's just a deal. I want to ask if you are interested."

Lin Han, who was lying on the bed, looked at such a charming look, and his thoughts were almost occupied by this woman, and then he showed a shy look, "What is the deal?"

But he saw the other party patting his soft and boneless palm and laughing: "The spiritual herb is already in our hands. As long as you are willing to help me once, this is yours."

When the grandfather and grandson were surprised, Zhou Yu walked in outside the door with a wooden box in his arms. The moment he opened the box, a stream of spiritual energy hovered in the room.

Lin Han was about to look at the head when the wooden box was knocked and closed.

"I will never lie to you. As long as Elder Lin Cha is willing to help us once, this spiritual herb will be yours." Jian Mei kept a smile on her face.

Seeing that Lin Cha was still hesitating, she spoke again: "Elder Lin Cha is the elder of Lin. Even if he got the Spiritual Grass, if Lin Cha spoke, he would probably have to offer it with both hands."

"Why wouldn't it be better to help us secretly obtain spiritual herbs and help our grandson build the foundation successfully?"

In fact, Jian Mei's words also hit Lin Cha's pain. The other party said nothing. Even if he got the Spiritual Grass, would he dare not give it to Lin's words?

If he helped Jian Mei this time, he could get the Spiritual Grass, and Lin would not know the news.

"I know what Elder Lin is worried about. We don't need you to put in much effort. Just take action once in secret."

Jian Mei's smile became more and more charming, and her eyes were staring straight at Lin Han on the bed.

Seeing the other party's shy expression, she naturally sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her fingers to hook the other party's chin, "Or what if I add another one?"

"As long as Elder Lin Cha is willing to take action, not only is the spiritual grass built by you, but I... also belong to you."

The slender and slender fingers teased every nerve of Lin Han, and the charming posture of Jian Mei is always so attractive.

His heart kept beating, and Lin Han looked at Jian Mei's eyes and became more and more obsessed.

There was a voice in his heart calling him, "Agree! As long as you agree, you can hold the beauty back!"

Staring at those charming and affectionate eyes, Lin Han was really moved. At this moment, he found that the Spiritual Grass was not so tempting, and the beauty in front of him was so moved by him.

"Are you sure I will take action once?" Lin Cha had only the spiritual grass in his mind, and he didn't care about Jian Mei's other requests.

"Natural." Jian Mei's fingers kept slashing downwards. Every inch of the slid, Lin Han's button was unbuttoned. "As long as you take action at the most critical moment, I will not lose any conditions."

Looking at Lin Han who was obsessed with the bed, Lin Cha seemed to have made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "I agree!"

His fingers suddenly stopped, Jian Mei giggled and said, "Then the spiritual grass is the elder Lincha."

As she said that, she glanced at Lin Han on the hospital bed, and licked her red lips with scarlet tongue, "I'll come to see you again in the evening~"

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