"What should I do next?" Su Miaobei asked softly with her cherry lips.

"Miss, are you planning to take care of Brother Lin in person?"

Aunt Meng washed her hands, looked up at Su Miao with a smile on her face.

"Yes, if I hadn't asked Lin Chong to accompany me to Europe, he wouldn't have fought with anyone, let alone been hurt."

Su Miao said seriously: "I should take care of him personally for both emotion and reason. Aunt Meng, you just need to tell me what to do."

"Forget it, Miss, you have been taken care of by others since you were young, and have you ever taken care of others?"

Aunt Meng stood up, walked to Su Miao, patted her shoulder, and said earnestly: "Although you have good intentions, you must do what you can."

Su Miao was a little unhappy, frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Aunt Meng, what do you mean by this sentence? Do you think I don't have the ability to take care of him?"

Aunt Meng smiled and said, "Miss or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth." Su Miao said without hesitation.

"The truth is, I'm worried that after your care, Brother Lin's injury will become worse."

Aunt Meng shrugged: "So, Miss, you should continue to be your proud daughter. Just take care of people and leave it to others to do it."

"……All right."

Su Miao and Aunt Meng stared at each other, but in the end they had no choice but to compromise.

While the two were talking, Lin Chong still kept the old monk entering into meditation, sitting on the sand without moving.

Su Miao realized something was wrong and no longer cared about quarrel with Aunt Meng. She walked to Lin Chong in two steps in three steps, stared at his face and looked at him carefully for a while, and said in confusion: "Aunt Meng, why haven't he woken up yet?"

"Because of my last slap, I patted him fainted." Aunt Meng said lightly.

Su Miao suddenly widened her eyes, her voice increased several times: "What?!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm doing it for Brother Lin. After all, that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate. Fainting is a kind of happiness for him."

Aunt Meng's tone was slow: "Just take a shower and apply skin-raising cream to ensure that you will still be alive tomorrow."

“…”

When Su Miao heard Aunt Meng say this, she was speechless. She clearly had a lot of words, but she didn't know where to start.

"Miss, you're tired enough today, have a good rest."

An strange smile suddenly flashed in Aunt Meng's eyes, and her jade hand gently brushed Su Miao's neck.

Su Miao blinked, not understanding what Aunt Meng was doing.

But a few seconds later, she felt her sleepiness surge uncontrollably, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't help but soften her body and fell into Aunt Meng's arms.

"Miss, the relationship between you and Brother Lin has not made any progress for a long time, so let me help you."

Aunt Meng stroked Su Miao's dark and dense look, and her eyes fell on Lin Chong, with a very interesting look.

She placed Su Miao and Lin Chong side by side, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flower and tea."

"exist!"

Accompanied by a uniform response, eight girls in black flew out from all corners of the villa and landed in front of Aunt Meng, with their bodies straight.

The eight of them, as well as Song Yun and Wang Xiao who were not here, were actually trained by Aunt Meng. To them, Aunt Meng is like a master.

They trust Aunt Meng unconditionally and obey unconditionally.

Aunt Meng moved her eyes and slowly swept across the eight people's faces, with a gentle and calm look: "You have done a good job, I am proud of you."

The eight girls in black had their lips tightly pursed. Although no one spoke, their excitement was beyond words.

"Even if I am not here in the future, you must protect the lady, do you know?"

Eight girls in black stood up and stood firm: "Yes!"

Aunt Meng smiled with relief, then narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "Now, I have a major task for you..."

The same moment.

A private hospital in the city of Paris.

This is a luxurious ward. On the bed covered with white sheets, there is a beautiful golden girl with a neck full of bandages and a pale face without blood. If it weren't for the ups and downs of her breasts, she would have looked no different from death.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a petite and sweet-looking golden woman sitting.

She put her hands on her knees and looked at her eyes in front of her. She sat there for a long time without moving, and there was no expression on her face. She exuded a cold and dead breath, which made her heart feel cold.

I don’t know how long it took, but the golden girl on the hospital bed suddenly let out a painful moan, her body trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"I...is not dead?"

Her eyes were dazed and stared at the snow-white ceiling, not knowing where she was or what she had. All kinds of thoughts came in and her mind was in a mess.

"Golden Scorpion, are you awake?"

At this moment, a cold voice came into her ears.

The golden scorpion turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. However, as soon as he moved, a heart-wrenching pain came into his mind. He couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and his mind was cleared.

She looked out of the corner of her eyes at the golden woman sitting by the bed, and said in a thin voice like a mosquito: "Where is this?"

"Hospital."

Jin Woman, also known as Ilia, spit out two words expressionlessly.

The golden scorpion opened his mouth, breathed hard, and said with difficulty: "Why am I... not dead?"

Ilia's answer was stern: "You should have died, but you are lucky. You drank that person's blood so you can survive."

When I heard Ilia mention Lin Chong, a light suddenly flashed in the confused and unsightly eyes of the Golden Scorpion. The memories before the coma came to my heart.

The golden scorpion will never forget the cold and ruthless eyes when Lin Chong twisted his neck.

"Is he... dead?" Jin Scorpion asked gritted his teeth.

"No."

"So, did the adults win?"

“No, either.”

From Ilia, she got two negative answers one after another, and thought of the huge gap between herself and Lin Chong, even though the Golden Scorpion had just escaped from death, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"I'll inform the adults."

Ilia stood up straight away, walked out of the ward, and closed the door.

Listening to the sound of Ilia's footsteps gradually fading away, the golden scorpion closed his eyes, and for some reason, suddenly sadness came from it, and two lines of crystal tears slid down his cheeks.

Time passes.

"Click!"

The gate of the ward was pushed open again, and Veronica's slender figure appeared at the door, followed by Ilia and several big men in black.

Veronica made a gesture, signaling the others to stay outside and walk into the ward alone.
Chapter completed!