"Yan Feng..."

Yan Menglin wanted to chase her out, but when she saw her mother stunned, she was afraid that she would be hurt, she stopped just after taking a few steps. At this time, her ears were still filled with the painful moans of several men in gray. In this panic, Yan Menglin remained a little calm and quickly took out the VC machine to call the police.

"Don't call the police." Xiao Xueqiong reached out to stop her from pulling the number.

"Mom?" Yan Menglin's pretty face showed a look of surprise. She remembered Yan Feng's last cold expression and asked in a trembling voice, "Mom... did you call these people?"

"Um."

Xiao Xueqiong nodded gently. She could no longer hide the matter. Originally, she just wanted to create some accidents to test Yan Feng's character. Twelve men in gray were bodyguards she called from the Yan family. This teahouse belongs to her private property. After Yan Menglin and Yan Feng appeared, all the waiters were withdrawn from the water pavilion area and tea guests were prohibited from entering. Unfortunately, the development of the matter exceeded her expectations. No matter how smart she was, how could she guess that a student with excellent academic performance would have superb martial arts?

The leading bodyguard team leader is a reckless person, which is her biggest mistake.

The bodyguards who fell into the water finally found the place to go ashore and rushed to the Shuixie. They were all wet like chickens, and their gray uniforms kept dripping with water. When they saw the miserable situation of Shuixie, they were shocked: "What's going on? What about the team leader?"

"Take them back to the hospital room, try to keep things secret today," Xiao Xueqiong ordered the bodyguard who fell into the water, turned around and looked at his daughter apologetically, "Mom just wants to help you test his character. He is very injured. You go over and take a look... Call the surgeon in the hospital too..."

The so-called care is confusing. Even if she is unparalleled in wiseness, she will become blind when encountering her daughter.

Yan Menglin was a little confused. On one side was her mother and on the other side was a student who was concerned about the college. She knew that her mother did this for her and had no reason to blame her. Now is not the time to pursue who is right or wrong. Yan Feng blocked the shot for her. Judging from his pale face, his injuries must be quite serious.

"Mom, then I'll leave first." Yan Menglin hurried out of the teahouse and drove Pure White Star Wings straight to Xuelin Villa Area.

Everyone in the studio originally planned to go out for a trip, but the Yaku waiter brought hundreds of sets of clothes to buy at home. He heard that he could choose at will, and everyone happily chose their favorite styles. When Yaoyao strongly demanded restraint, each of them chose three or four sets. As soon as the Yaku waiter left, he met Yan Menglin rushed over in a hurry, and behind her was a middle-aged man dressed in a dress of family doctors.

"Have Yan Feng returned?" Yan Menglin didn't care about the image of the mentor and rushed directly into the villa hall.

Seeing her in this situation, everyone thought that Yan Feng had broken an appointment and left halfway, which annoyed her. They stood in the hall with a pile of clothes awkwardly. Chen Jie said carefully:

"Afeng just asked someone to send clothes over, but he hasn't come back yet. What happened to Mentor Yan?"

"He was seriously injured and needed treatment immediately. My vc machine was blocked. Please contact him quickly!" Yan Menglin said in panic.

"Seriously injured?!" Everyone was shocked.

Chen Shiyao's whole body trembled, as if she was fixed. The summer clothes silk skirt in her hand slid down to the ground, and her head buzzed: "He was seriously injured... He was seriously injured..."

Seeing Chen Jie and others standing there like wood, Guo Zhixuan urged: "What are you still standing and doing? Contact him quickly!"

Chen Jie quickly took out his VC machine to contact Yan Feng, but he didn't respond and said anxiously: "No one answered him, did he have any accident?"

"Since we can't contact us, let's go and look for it separately."

"Now, even the VC machine doesn't work, where can we find it?"

"Ajie, do he have any relatives in Nandu City?"

"I don't know that he has never seen him go out except for exercise or study..."

...

The atmosphere fell into a state of tension, and the original joy was instantly dispersed, and everyone guessed where Yan Feng might go.

"There is another place!" Yan Menglin ignored them and flew to the Yang family mansion on the Second Ring Road again with the pure white star wings.

Yan Feng's right chest was penetrated and injured his lung lobe. He felt a heavy piece of iron in his right chest cavity. Although the bleeding blocked it by itself, the pain continued to continue and even breathing became difficult. He did not return to Haiyaju, nor to the Yang family's mansion, but went to the secluded residence arranged by Butler Zheng.

"This young lady is hard to deal with, and her mother is even more difficult to mess with..."

He swayed into the nursing room of his residence, and took out the medical box from the glass window with difficulty, then leaned against the edge of the bed and gasped. Every inhalation caused a burst of cramp in his chest.

"Ka, da, da."

The brand casual shirt he wore was scrapped after only over two hours. He tore open the three buttons on the collar and exposed a blood hole the size of a thumb on his chest. The blood stains around the wound had solidified and clumped. Just a light wipe was wiping it into his heart and spleen. The wound on his chest was easy to deal with, but it was very inconvenient behind him, so he could only barely clean it with his left hand in front of the mirror.

The vc machine kept ringing. He knew that it must be Yan Menglin who had to go back to Haiyaju to find him, so he simply turned off the communication. After touching the membrane and wrapping the protective patch, he leaned on his eyes to rest. With such a serious injury, he didn't even dare to breathe too hard. The cramps in his chest lasted for more than an hour, and then gradually subsided. He felt that the wound was healing almost, so he sat cross-legged and used his energy to regulate his breathing. However, the true qi in his body was blocked and unable to pass through his right chest. He felt like he was about to crack. He endured the stinging pain, and sweat beads on his forehead kept flowing down, soaking his clothes.

"puff--"

The dark red blood stasis accumulated in the lung leaves mixed with fine pieces sprayed out from the mouth and nose, staining the white clothes on the chest red, expelling the blocked blood stasis, and immediately feeling much more relaxed. It has the self-healing effect of blood crystals, and the injury can be completely recovered in less than two days. If you are an ordinary person, it will take several months for the loss of blood stasis and you will suffer from long-term impeded breathing.

"Fortunately, I shot the lobe of the lung. If I go half an inch further to the left, I'm afraid I'll have to undergo surgical treatment to get better."

Injuring the lung lobes can heal itself, but injuring the bronchus is much more troublesome, which is a blessing in disguise.

He kept his hand when fighting with the Yan family's bodyguard, but the last bodyguard team leader tried his best to shatter the other party's forehead and concussion. He had to cure it and receive precise surgical treatment. The bodyguard team leader used some small means to retaliate against him, and he could only blame himself for such a consequence. However, in the end, this ending was caused by Xiao Xueqiong. If he had given him enough time to consider, perhaps he could guess that this was just a trap. Unfortunately, Xiao Xueqiong was too smart and arranged this precise sneak attack, which was considered to be a factor in his unique skills.

However, he didn't care about these things. The only thing he was worried about now was whether Yan Menglin secretly told her mother about his identity because of this.

"Yan Menglin, if you dare to leak my affairs, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Yan Feng gritted his teeth, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his face. No force could stop him from his determination to take revenge. Yan Menglin was naturally no exception.

It was not until the evening that he expelled all the blood in his lungs, his pale face returned to a little rosy, and his breathing became smoother. He felt a little stinging pain after taking a few breaths. He got up and walked out of the nursing room, changed into clean clothes, and then prepared to return to Xuelin Villa Area.

"Haiyaju can no longer stay..."
Chapter completed!