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Chapter 4703 You don't believe me

Feng Chenglin said carefully before and after meeting Hao Qingyou, he said everything he had walked, including how he had walked, how long he had been able to remember.

But he couldn't remember what happened after saving Hao Qingyou.

"San Young Master, after meeting Qingyou, my mind became messy. At that time, I had a thought to find you... to save people... So I don't know how we came out and how we found you... It was Shang He who brought me to Chigong to know that you are really here..."

At that time, all his thoughts were to save Hao Qingyou.

Until now, he didn't know how he found this place.

"It's okay. I will talk to Shang He about what happened next. You should go to wash and rest first, and then go to see Hao Qingyou with me... You don't want her to look so embarrassed when she sees you, right?"

Feng Chenglin then looked at himself and laughed at himself.

"I remember it a little now... When I left with Hao Qingyou in my arms, I fell a lot because my feet were weak... I guess it was so embarrassed at that time, right?"

When he got up and left, he asked in a slight concern.

"San Young Master, Qingyou is really okay?"

"Don't you believe me?"

"No...I'm just worried..."

Feng Chenglin stumbled, knowing that his worries were unnecessary.

If even Ling Luoyu cannot cure the injury, no one in the world can save Hao Qingyou.

After a hurry to wash up, he changed into a tidy dress and went to see Ling Luoyu.

But Ling Luoyu was not there in her bedroom.

He walked around and almost ran into Master Zhou who was coming in when he was out of the door.

As soon as he saw him, Lord Zhou's face became more and more awkward: "Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry... what happened that day..."

He was really not blamed for what happened that day!

Feng Chenglin hugged a woman covered in blood and threatened to find Ling Luoyu to save the person.

Judging from their clothes and outfits, they are all at the refugee level.

Thinking that his wife was not a good Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and the holy hand of the medical forest, he refused.

Unexpectedly, this guy slapped himself without saying a word.

When the disciples of Chigong around him saw that the momentum was wrong, they all stepped forward one after another, and then gave him the opportunity to come back and inform him.

Fortunately, he did not argue that day, but saw Feng Chenglin's expression was wrong and he hurriedly came back and reported.

If he had fought with him for his own face at that time, it would be even more embarrassing to meet him again today.

"It's okay... you're doing your duty, it's because I was too anxious that day and didn't say it clearly..."

Feng Chenglin was not a person who held grudges, and he was Ling Luoyu's person. Hao Qingyou had nothing to do, so he downplayed the matter.

Who knew that when he said this, Lord Zhou was even more embarrassed: "Mr. Feng, you have a lot of people, everything is mine, not... To be honest, I came to see my wife today to apologize..."

"Master Zhou, if you say that, it's really too dissatisfaction... Everyone is their own people, nothing..."

Feng Chenglin was anxious to find Ling Luoyu and asked about Hao Qingyou's recent situation. He really didn't have time to talk to Master Zhou's extra nonsense. While talking, he was about to walk by.

But Master Zhou also wanted to explain: "Mr. Feng..."

"Lord Zhou, it's really okay... it's okay..."

Feng Chenglin decisively pushed him away and walked away with big strides.

"I have something to do to find your wife, it's really okay..."
Chapter completed!
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