"Brother Xiaofan, let's hand him over to the law enforcers!"

Dr. Feng really couldn't bear to see Wu Shida's miserable condition. While persuading Zhang Xiaofan, he walked towards Wu Shida, preparing to check his injuries.

Not long after, several law enforcement officers came to the hospital. Faced with the ironclad facts, Wu Shida did not hide it anymore.

After explaining the matter in detail from beginning to end, he showed regret.

But the sins he committed cannot be offset by simple regret.

In the office, Zhang Xiaofan said goodbye to Dr. Feng; before leaving, Dr. Feng took out a card.

"To be honest, because of Xiaoqian's injury in the past few years, my family has no savings. There is only a little more than ten thousand here. If it is not too little, you can accept it."

These words made Zhang Xiaofan unable to refuse, so he had to take the card and put it in his pocket.

Then he took it out again and handed it to Dr. Feng: "My sister-in-law will still need treatment in the future. This is my brother's heart."

Dr. Feng choked up, this was the most touching moment in his life.

"good……"

There are not many words, but this one word has said a thousand words.

It was already evening when Zhang Xiaofan returned home and opened the broken ancient book in his room.

However, because this ancient book is too incomplete, the content inside cannot be understood at all.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was feeling anxious and impatient of boredom, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be an interlayer on the back cover of this ancient book.

After carefully peeling it open, there was indeed another mystery; there were more than a dozen scraps of paper in the interlayer.

But no matter how you piece it together, it can't be completely aligned.

'Is this just part of it?'

But what puzzled Zhang Xiaofan was that there were no words or pictures on these scraps of paper.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofan carefully collected the shredded paper.

Nanyang City, Feng Family Private Hospital, in a laboratory; Feng Qian was lying on the bed, with two legs and one arm firmly locked to the bed board.

At this time, he had made no sound at all.

"Ms. Feng, the experiment failed. The subject could not withstand it and died."

"waste."

Feng Xiaoya's face was filled with frost and she slammed the door and left.

There was no one in the gloomy laboratory, and there was sudden movement from Feng Qian on the hospital bed.

His neat broken arm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, a brand new arm appeared on Feng Qian's body.

Suddenly, a violent deep breathing sound came from Feng Qian's mouth.

Then Feng Qian opened his eyes and looked at the chains that locked him expressionlessly.

With a sudden force, there was a clang, and the chain that locked the arm broke.

Then there were two more sounds of chains breaking, and in the night, Feng Qian turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the laboratory window sill on the 25th floor of the Feng Family Private Hospital.

When the hospital staff on duty found out, Feng Xiaoya suddenly became nervous.

In the monitoring room, after witnessing everything that happened to Feng Qian, Feng Xiaoya was nervous and scared.

"No matter what connections are used, he must be brought back to me before dawn. If necessary, the power of the army will be directly used."

This night in Nanyang City is destined to be no ordinary night. Every street has checkpoints set up by law enforcement officers.

All vehicles on the road were carefully searched, and the rumbling sound in the air made the supposedly silent night no longer silent.

Time passed little by little, and Feng Xiaoya gradually frowned.

"Who said the experimental subject died before? Throw that person's whole family into the corpse refining furnace."

The room was so silent that you could hear a needle drop; no one dared to disturb the furious Feng Xiaoya.

Compared to the tense atmosphere in the Feng family, the Zhao family was overjoyed.

Because that sloppy old man came to propose marriage again. Zhao Yulan had said before that she must agree to the marriage. Although Zhao Anguo, the head of the Zhao family, didn't know what he meant, he still had a high degree of trust in Zhao Yulan.

"Zhao Anguo, right? This bad old man like me is here again, how about it? How about we wait for the marriage between my disciple and your third daughter?"

Zhao Anguo stood up suddenly, and then said in a flattering manner: "No need to wait, I have already written the marriage contract, and I have also asked people to prepare the dishes."

"Tsk, tsk, what kind of wind is this today? Is Master Zhao a little different from the past?"

Zhao Anguo's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I won't beat around the bush; you actually prepared this marriage early in the morning, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Anguo seemed to understand something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"No, absolutely not."

"Haha, I am a bad old man who has no other skills than my ability to judge people and treat patients. If I am second, no one would dare to be first." At this point, he hesitated a little and then added: "Maybe that kid

It’s already exceeded..."

Zhao Anguo nodded quickly and bowed. In fact, at this time, he had almost guessed the identity of this old man.

So my attitude seems much better than before.

"Okay, now that this matter has been settled, I should go where I should go."

After saying this, the sloppy old man turned around and left. No matter how Zhao Anguo tried to persuade him to stay, it was useless.

As soon as he walked out of the villa gate, the figure of the sloppy old man disappeared into the night.

One night passed, and Zhang Xiaofan had been meditating and practicing the art of observing the mind.

Although he knew that he could not continue to break through, he still continued to comprehend. Although it was fruitless in the end, he seemed to have discovered something vaguely.

'The mind's eye, intuition, and hallucination are wrong; the three are not directly connected. Could it be that...'

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have thought of something, and sat cross-legged again. After eliminating all distracting thoughts, he began to use his body to sense everything around him.

Gradually, he entered a strange state, and the surrounding scenes appeared in his mind like a curtain.

Not only the scene in the room, but with a thought, I could actually sense the scene of Zhao Yulan cooking in the kitchen through the wall.

Suddenly, the scene changed and Zhang Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes. He had just seen through Zhao Yulan's clothes...

'It's actually red? No wonder I get so arrogant sometimes, eh...'

I put away my thoughts and walked out of the room. I was about to take a look in the kitchen, but I sensed the breath of a person through the wall.

'Why did he come out so quickly?'

"Xiaofan, here you go for dinner; the scrambled eggs with chives I made for you today are good for your kidneys."

Zhang Xiaofan put away his thoughts and looked at Zhao Yulan with an embarrassed look: "Sister Xiaolan, do you really want to do it?"

"Yes, do you dare to come?"

Zhao Yulan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, moved her body and twisted her waist a few times, so that her perfect lines caught Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan cooperated and put his arms around Zhao Yulan.

"Let's go and see how I can satisfy you."
Chapter completed!