Brother Bao was seen punching and kicking Wang Fudong, which made the younger brother behind him feel a little frightened.
Wang Fudong was also confused. Does this guy know Brother Bao?
That’s not right! Isn’t this kid’s father a rotten migrant worker? How could he possibly know the leader of such an underground force?
"Brother Bao, Brother Bao, stop fighting. Have you recognized the wrong person? This kid is the son of a migrant worker!" Wang Fudong hurriedly begged for mercy.
Hearing Wang Fudong's words, Brother Bao became even more ruthless.
"I'm going to insult your second uncle! You can also insult Brother Lin's father!"
Lin Yu, Su Qingxue, and a group of subordinates brought by Brother Bao all watched this dramatic scene.
After a while, Brother Bao stopped and hurriedly came to Lin Yu.
"Brother Lin, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple! Don't mind it, Sister Feng just gave the order today, and I have never seen your photo."
"I'm sorry, I hope you won't tell Sister Feng, Brother Lin!"
Brother Bao felt a little scared when he thought of Sister Feng's cold tone in the afternoon.
You know, he has followed Huofeng for many years and has never seen Huofeng treat someone so seriously.
When Lin Yu heard this, he understood what was going on.
It seems that Miao Feng talked to his men.
A smile appeared on Lin Yu's face, and he said: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you for this!"
Hearing Lin Yu's words, Brother Bao was overjoyed, fearing that if Lin Yu and Huo Feng complained, he would be in trouble.
Huofeng said that if anyone offends Lin Yu, he will throw himself into the river. Otherwise, it will be worse than death.
Then Brother Bao pointed at Wang Fudong and said, "Brother Lin, what should we do with this kid? Do you want us to take him to Shenjiang?"
Lin Yu waved his hand and said, "No, you go and do your work! I won't let him die so easily, just take him out."
Hearing Lin Yu's instructions, Brother Bao nodded quickly.
Immediately, he ordered his younger brother to drag Wang Fudong out like a dead dog;
Seeing that the gangsters had dispersed, Su Qingxue looked at Lin Yu, "What is going on! Who is that Miao Feng?"
Lin Yu hurriedly explained, "Miao Feng is the sister of the person I went to help treat at noon. I think this person is her subordinate!"
"I didn't receive the consultation fee at noon. This should be her order. Maybe it's a thank you!"
After listening to Lin Yu's explanation, Su Qingxue suddenly realized, "That's good, that means you were lucky enough to meet me today. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to deal with so many people."
"Also, if you have less contact with people from underground forces, it will have a bad influence."
Lin Yu nodded quickly, but that was not what he thought in his heart.
It's not that I'm lucky, it's that the bad luck soul-eating curse I cast on Wang Fudong has taken effect.
Wang Fudong's misfortune has come. This is just the simplest thing, and there will be good drama next.
At this time, Wang Fudong was dragged directly out of the hospital by Brother Bao.
When the nurses in the hospital saw so many people, they all hurriedly hid, no one dared to meddle in other people's business.
Wang Fudong was dragged to the park outside the hospital and was beaten severely by Brother Bao again.
If Lin Yu is offended today and Huo Feng finds out one day, he will die without a burial place.
If Lin Yu hadn't stopped him, he would have dragged this damn guy to Shenjiang today.
After this farce, Su Qingxue was even more reluctant to leave.
There are too many enemies who call Lin Yu a good name, and she wants to protect Lin Yu here.
It wasn't until Lin Yu fell asleep that Su Qingxue couldn't bear it any longer, so she slept on the hospital bed with her arms as pillow.
...
When Lin Yu woke up in the morning, he found that Su Qingxue was not in the ward and quickly jumped out of bed to look for her.
As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Su Qingxue walking over carrying a pressure cooker.
Seeing Lin Yu get out of bed, Su Qingxue hurried over.
"Why did you get out of bed? Go back and lie down quickly. I'll make chicken soup for you!"
Lin Yu was a little curious as to where the pressure cooker in this hospital came from.
After Su Qingxue explained, she found out that Su Qingxue had gone to the vegetable market early in the morning, then went to a restaurant outside the hospital, paid some money, and borrowed a stove.
Since there was no one in the hotel in the morning, the shop owner saw that Su Qingxue was pretty, so he lent her to Su Qingxue.
Seeing Lin Yu frozen in place, Su Qingxue scolded again: "Hurry up and lie down on the bed!"
Only then did Lin Yu react. He chuckled and said, "It's okay. You see I'm healed. Why don't you try your fighting skills again?"
Su Qingxue gave Lin Yu a blank look and stopped caring. Instead, she carried the pressure cooker into the ward.
Lin Yu did not deceive Su Qingxue. His body had indeed recovered a lot.
Even he himself underestimated his current recovery ability.
Enjoying the chicken soup prepared by Su Qingxue, Lin Yu said: "Qingxue, I see that your fighting skills are quite good. Do you want me to teach you some ancient martial arts?"
When Su Qingxue heard this, she nodded quickly.
After finishing the chicken soup, Lin Yu took Su Qingxue downstairs.
Su Qingxue disagreed at first, but in the end Lin Yu introduced the principles in the inheritance, and Su Qingxue agreed after hearing this.
The two came to the hospital park, and Lin Yu sat on a bench and began to teach Su Qingxue orally.
What Lin Yu didn't expect was that under the guidance of a half-assed master who relied on inheritance, Su Qingxue would practice well.
Lin Yu sighed, Su Qingxue's talent was really high.
Su Qingxue had been practicing all afternoon, almost to the point of forgetfulness.
After Lin Yu's repeated explanations, Su Qingxue finally agreed to Lin Yu's request.
Sparring.
Lin Yu did not mobilize his spiritual power, but relied on the same ancient martial arts training as Su Qingxue.
What Lin Yu didn't expect was that during the sparring session with Su Qingxue, he actually learned from Su Qingxue and made up for some of his own shortcomings.
This feels like dual cultivation, benefiting others and benefiting yourself!
The two of them practiced until the sunset, then stopped.
When the two were about to go to dinner, the phone rang.
I picked up the phone and the person on the other end of the phone was the same salesperson from yesterday.
The salesperson submitted Lin Yu's request to the superiors, but to their surprise, their boss agreed immediately.
I also hope to meet soon.
Just like that, after a phone call, their boss happened to have not eaten yet, so they agreed to have dinner together to discuss the house.
When Su Qingxue practiced with Lin Yu at noon, she did notice that Lin Yu's body was recovering, so she did not stop him.
In this way, Su Qingxue drove and quickly arrived at the agreed upon hotel.
After entering the hotel, the two went directly to the private room.
When I arrived at the box, I found that the salesperson was already sitting inside.
There was a middle-aged man next to her, who must be their boss.
But as soon as Lin Yu entered the door, he noticed something was wrong.