On the other side of the floor where the hospital stayed for observation ward was located, there were many people gathered in Mu Ran’s room, and almost everyone who knew the Mu family came.

Everyone was a little scared, thinking about whether to add more bodyguards at home to protect their children.

Some people also heard the police say a few words and thought they understood the inside story. They whispered to the people next to them, "They were all implicated by her ex-husband, saying that they asked him to change someone..."

"Really or not?"

"That's what the police said..."

"Oh, hey, I heard that she and her ex-husband are still unclear. Is it true..."

"Who knows, the Mu family has a great business, and we don't know what tricks are there..."

Various speculations were constantly spreading among the crowd, and no one could see the young man standing next to him looking a little pale.

Jiang Shen and Awei stood in the corridor. There were too many people in the ward and they could only be outside. However, the words of those who didn't know who said were drilling into his ears, making him want to get angry and scream at them.

"Let's go out for a walk!" Awei also heard it. Seeing Jiang Shen like this, he pulled him out for some breathing.

Qiao Lin had simply dealt with the bloody marks on her wrists that were strangled by a rope. She was about to go and see Luo Fan, but as soon as she walked outside his ward, she was stopped by two Jin Baozhai's friends.

"Sorry, the patient is resting now, the doctor will not let him disturb you." The guy said.

Qiao Lin didn't expect that there would be such a statement. She couldn't help but look up and down at the guy and showed her ID, "Qiao Lin, the Criminal Police Detachment, I must understand the patient's condition now, please cooperate."

"Sorry, Officer Qiao, Mr. Feng said, if the police come, please go to the doctor first to ask, and then we inform him that he will negotiate with the police!" The guy had no intention of getting out of the way.

Qiao Lin sighed and turned toward the doctor's office.

One of the guys immediately went to the ward, pushed the people away and walked in, first clasped his fists at Luo Fan, and then said to Feng Bugui: "A policeman just came outside, so we asked her to go to the doctor first."

"Who?" Luo Fan asked.

"Stay!" Feng Bugui stood up and said to Luo Fan unhappily, "I'll go and see! Be honest with me!"

After saying that, he made another move with Pang Dahai looking at him and followed the guy out.

Luo Fan shrugged at Fat Dahai, "Old Feng is really playing."

Fat Dahai smiled, "Uncle Feng feels sorry for you too. After dinner, lie down quickly."

"Oh, now you can also care about me!" Luo Fan said this, but lay down, closed his eyes and slowly recovered.

Feng Bugui walked out of the ward and came to the next to the clerk. Qiao Lin happened to come out of the doctor's office.

"Mr. Feng, how is Luo Fan?" Qiao Lin saw it and hurried over and asked.

"What else can it be? I'm not deep at such a young age. If I don't care about it, I'll end my life one day." Feng Buguike doesn't care whose family Qiao Lin belongs to. He had a good impression of her before. Who would have expected that it would cause so much trouble to Luo Fan.

Qiao Lin: "...I just want to ask..."

"No need to ask, he is not awake yet and has hurt his vitality. Who is the person he is fighting against? He can hurt him like this, and it was the same in Jin Province last time. I think, I can't care about your police case in the future, and he is seriously injured again and again!" Feng Bugui's tone and attitude became even worse.

Qiao Lin felt very guilty and knew that Feng Bugui was very angry at Luo Fan's injury. One of them was caused by her. So, she didn't say anything. She took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I understand. It's okay to take a record when he gets well. Then let him recover from his injuries. I'll see him when he has time..."

"No need!" Feng Bugui refused mercilessly, turned his head with a gloomy face and left, "No sending you!"

Qiao Lin stood in the corridor, watching Feng Bugui enter Luo Fan's ward before slowly turning around and leaving.

Qiao Lin was very sad. When she saw Luo Fan coming to save her and Mu Ran, she was so moved that she almost cried on the spot. However, the scene was too chaotic at the time, Luo Fan fainted again, and she almost threw herself into his arms.

Mu Ran is in the ward now. The police just finished the record and a lot of people rushed in, blocking the corridor of the ward tightly. Even if Qiao Lin wanted to go in and check it out, it would be a bit difficult, so she had to go back to the team first.

Mu Ran actually suffered only a little skin trauma on her wrist, and the anesthetics that were dizzy by Bajin and the others had long been metabolized, but Mu Bingtian and the others were worried, so they kept asking her to stay in the hospital for a few days before talking about it.

After seeing off those who were visiting, Mu Ran and Wang Yaru walked towards Luofan's ward.

Not surprisingly, they were also stopped by their friends at the door of Luofan's ward.

"Miss Mu, sorry, Mr. Luo is not awake yet, no one is seen, please come back!" said the guy.

"Let's go in and take a look and don't disturb him!" Wang Yaru said with a smile, pulling Mu Ran into the room.

The guy stepped forward and stopped him quickly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng told me that no one could go in without him."

Wang Yaru was very surprised, Mu Ran was even more surprised. In the past, she had to go to find Luo Fan, but these guys were very polite to her when they saw her. What happened today?

"Can't I go in and see him?" Mu Ran asked.

The guy looked up at her, then lowered his eyelids and looked at the ground, "Sorry, Mr. Feng said that, especially Miss Mu, I can't see you!"

Wang Yaru and Mu Ran looked at each other for a moment, and they felt that this matter was very abnormal. Could it be that Luo Fan was seriously injured to save Mu Ran and was not out of danger?

"Is Luo Fan seriously injured?" Wang Yaru asked.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything." After the guy said this, he didn't say anything no matter what he asked, but he stood there steadily without any intention of letting them pass.

"Let's go back first! Let's see him when he wakes up." Mu Ran could only say this in the end, and went back with Wang Yaru in one step.

Feng Bugui walked out of the ward and saw Mu Ran and his daughter leaving behind, and then returned to the room.

"Okay, it's getting late. Pang Dahai, go and talk to the doctor, we're going back." Feng Bugui said.

Fat Dahai went out, Luo Fan sighed and got off the bed. Feng Bugui just looked at him pretending to be weak and weak, "You pretend, if you pretend, I can't deal with you?"

Luo Fan laughed with him. After putting on his shoes, he stretched his limbs for a while and felt that he had recovered almost. "Don't do this, Lao Feng, am I okay?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, and I took Uncle Qing's Rejuvenation Pill as candy and told you that there is not much Rejuvenation Pill, so you should save some!" After Feng Bugui finished speaking, he threw the small bottle he took out of his pocket to Luo Fan.

Luo Fan opened it and looked at it, sighed, "I understand. If you have time, you can go for me and ask for two more bottles!"

"You...what do you think the Rejuvenation Pill is? You only need two bottles. If you don't want two bottles, you are not here. I am still scolded?" Feng Bugui was angry again by Luo Fan's words, "Forget it, I owe you, little ancestor, hurry up and go home!"

Luo Fan immediately laughed, knowing that Feng Bugui is just a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. The two left the ward and took Pang Dahai and Jin Baozhai's men out and left the hospital.

After returning to Wuwu Pavilion, Pang Dahai made Luo Fan's tonic soup according to the original prescription. Feng Bugui lived in Wuwu Pavilion. In the remaining two days in Jin Province, he looked at Luo Fan here and confiscated Luo Fan's cell phone to prevent people from disturbing him.

Luo Fan had no choice. This time he blamed himself for his carelessness. Feng Bugui treated him like this for his good.

During this period, Qiao Lin and the Commercial Bureau called each other, but Feng did not answer the report. He asked Luo Fan to write it down and take it into a photo and sent it over, which made the Commercial Bureau and Qiao Lin shook their heads and sigh.

There is also the phone call from Jiang Weichen and Yuan Lang before leaving.

"I have to let me take this, it's a serious matter!" Luo Fan shouted from the side.

Feng Bugui glanced at him, "You come to Jinbaozhai, Wenwan Street, and ask your friend to bring you here. After dinner here tonight, I happened to take you to the airport together."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Bugui said, "It's OK this time! Fat Dahai, go buy another new card for Mr. Luo!"

"Hey!" When Fat Hai heard this, he quickly agreed and went out.

Luo Fan shook his head helplessly, but he still knew Feng Bugui's temper very well. The decision must be the only one, so he just let him go.

Soon, Pang Dahai came back, and Jiang Weichen and Yuan Lang were carrying two suitcases behind him.

As soon as the two entered the yard, they became particularly interested in this place. They walked around, inside and out, and then sat by the tea table and sighed repeatedly.

"It's really well preserved here!" Jiang Weichen said.

"Yes, it's been more than a hundred years since the architectural style and style." Yuan Lang also said.

"You guys sit and chat first, I'll go back and I'll ask my friend to bring supper to you tonight." Feng Bugui looked at how Pang Dahai was making soup in the kitchen, and he was no longer here to accompany him.

"Okay, Mr. Feng is here to do it." The two of them quickly stood up and wanted to see him off.

"Don't send it, just two steps. You can take a look at him and stop letting him mess around anymore." Feng Bugui explained.

The two of them sent Feng Bugui away and looked at Luo Fan curiously. Jiang Weichen asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Feng? It seems like you're angry, why did you mess with him?"

Yuan Lang also waited for Luo Fan to answer with curiosity.

Luo Fan smiled bitterly, "I'm blamed for this!"

After that, he told me what happened in the past two days, making Jiang Weichen stand up again as if he had heard Qiao Lin's accident in Jinsheng last time, "What did you say? Qiao Lin was kidnapped again?"

"Oh, look at you, Old Man Jiang is right at all. When will your temperament be changed?" Luo Fan said with a smile.

"Actually, neither of them is in danger. It is the one I told you last time, Mr. Huo, who let him run away in Jin Province. The meaning of the kidnapper is that the Huo family wants my soul-killing whip to get it." Luo Fan said.

"Oh!" Jiang Weichen then sat down with relief, "You are too unhappy to speak, and I'm shocked again!"

Yuan Lang covered his mouth and laughed, and finally laughed loudly, "Does Captain Qiao know about your nervous look?"

Jiang Weichen looked at him sadly, "I'll know sooner or later."

Luo Fan "tsk" a moment, "I think it's better for you to say it earlier. What if someone is ahead of you?"

Jiang Weichen scratched his head, "Aren't I not ready yet?"

"Last time, the old man in his family invited Old Man Jiang and Grandma Jiang to dinner, didn't you go with him?" Luo Fan suddenly thought of this.

"Isn't it just that the batch of cultural relics has been delayed and they have not been able to go? Stop talking about this, I regret it so much!" Jiang Weichen's appearance caused Yuan Lang and Luo Fan to laugh again.

The three young people were able to talk together again, and the atmosphere was so happy.

Before he could feel how long the time had passed, Feng Bugui asked his friend to bring the supper.

Pang Dahai brought a soup cup out of the kitchen at the right time, "Mr. Luo, okay, drink it while it's hot!"

Yuan Lang and Jiang Weichen looked into the soup cup curiously, and Jiang Weichen shouted in surprise: "Luo Fan, how weak your body is, this is a big tonic!"

Yuan Lang was also surprised that Luo Fan was so young that he wanted to drink these great tonics.
Chapter completed!