Volume 21: Innocent Sin (Complete)

Zong Shaoxian immediately noticed the footsteps at the door. He was not as shameless as Zhu Mengtian, and he threw Zhu Mengtian away in an instant.

Zhu Mengtian wailed: "Dear, please be gentle!"

He shouted so miserably, and Zong Shaoxian had to hurry to check if Zhu Mengtian's wound was broken away.

I wish Meng Tianqi Ai Di to make sympathy.

The three-member field team of the General Office, standing at the door, gave him a look of contempt.

Zong Shaoxian checked Zhu Mengtian's wound and then breathed a sigh of relief. Later, he realized something was wrong.

Uh uh uh, their minister is standing at the door!!

Zong Shaoxian was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. However, Feng Rong had already brought Lin Yingkong and the others in. Zong Shaoxian had to meet him. His slightly red face looked particularly prominent against the backdrop of Shaobai's white hair. "Hello, Minister of the Unknown..."

Feng Rong nodded to Zong Shaoxian, then looked at Zhu Mengtian and said coldly: "I still have time to touch others. It seems that I have the strength to write a review letter."

Zong Shaoxian blushed again.

Zhu Mengtian pretended to be dead, "No, no, no, I am so weak now, Minister, you will definitely not be willing to let me write a review letter..."

Feng Rong said coldly: "I can't bear to let go of anything? I'm not Zong Shaoxian."

Zong Shaoxian's face turned red, and almost even the white hair on his head turned red.

Zhu Mengtian was teased by the always serious minister and coughed dryly, "This...well... I'll just make a joke, just kid."

In fact, he was tied up like a mummy, and there were blood scabs left after abrasions on his face, which made Zhu Mengtian, who had always been romantic and elegant, look particularly haggard and miserable. If the crazy bees and butterflies he provoked, he would have to feel distressed to death.

But one thing is inferior to another. Now Zhu Mengtian only wants to provoke Zong Shaoxian, the butterfly. Seeing Zong Shaoxian taking care of him carefully, it is estimated that the former's attitude has indeed softened due to Zhu Mengtian's injury this time.

This is a separate ward specially arranged. Lin Yingkong put the packaged food on the table, brought in a few chairs, dragged one for Feng Rong to sit down, and leaned against Feng Rong and looked Zhu Mengtian all over. Then he twitched.

Di Bingqiao became even more direct. He went to check his wounds, then looked at the medical records and potions, and finally said with a smile: "Congratulations, Comrade Meng Tian, ​​you are about to get more than 20 days of sick leave. Are you happy or surprised?"

Zhu Mengtian said with a sad face: "Happy, surprise..."

Big Ginkgo acts like he will kill him if he dares to shake his head. Do he dare to tell the truth and be unhappy or not?

Di Bingqiao gave him a blank look and said nothing.

Such a serious injury should be recuperated for more than half a year on ordinary humans, and there are still many sequelae. That is, Zhu Mengtian's B-level constitution, such an injury will also cause great damage to his vitality. He can recover from the vitality in twenty days, but he cannot perform too high-intensity field tasks in a short period of time.

This is the first time Zhu Mengtian has been injured like this in the past two years. Although it is understandable, it still makes people feel a little disappointed. No wonder the members of the General Office Office Department were worried that he wanted to kick him again.

Zong Shaoxian fully understood Feng Rong and others' feelings and asked, "I heard that the man who hurt Meng Tian ran away?"

Lin Yingkong continued: "To be precise, the kid who just put him down ran away. Those who beat him and stab him and bleed him... Well, some died, some were caught."

Anyway, the three men of the Sun family and their bodyguards are involved in this matter.

Zhu Mengtian covered his little heart with a stabbing, "A group of ordinary people... OK, I can't underestimate ordinary people..."

But it's still so frustrating!

Zhu Mengtian told them about what happened that night.

Although I have heard Sun Peiqi mention it once, everyone is still waiting for Zhu Mengtian’s statement.

What Zhu Mengtian mentioned was similar to Sun Peiqi. Sun Peiqi pretended to be asthma and fell to the ground to call for help. Zhu Mengtian also suspected that there was a fraud. However, considering that the other party might have really had something wrong, if he refused to save him, he would be uneasy in his life. Therefore, considering the risks, Zhu Mengtian still approached Sun Peiqi.

However, Sun Peiqi's bodyguard took action first. Zhu Mengtian thought the bodyguard thought he was not good for Sun Peiqi, so he wanted to explain first. Zhu Mengtian, who was not careful and was knocked to the west and east, was stabbed by Sun Peiqi, and then he was anesthetized by the bodyguard. The injection was knocked down!

The anesthesia component is definitely targeted at high-level creatures in the supernatural world. No one believed that it was not from Qi'en's hands. Zhu Mengtian said that he was itchy when he mentioned him. Compared to Sun Peiqi, Qi'en is probably the real culprit. However, Qi'en may not be targeting Zhu Mengtian. Anyway, Sun Peiqi knocked down any person in the field team of the general office to make Feng Rong furious. In addition, Lin Yingkong's eyes deteriorated, Feng Rong would be considered light if he was unsure.

Zhu Mengtian also heard them talk about the twists and turns after he was injured. He was confused and then showed a regretful expression of missing the best time to eat melons.

"So, are Huanfeng and us now in the same group?" Zhu Mengtian was shocked.

Lin Yingkong was not very relieved about this, but he still had to do this considering the overall situation. "There is no way. If anyone can solve the problem of immortality now, besides rushing up to fight him, the choice of Huan Feng is more cost-effective."

Zhu Mengtian thought about it, "That's true... Can you be sure that Huanfeng is not threatening to us?"

Feng Rong said: "You should contact him less. If there is any problem, I will communicate with him. If you don't provoke him, he shouldn't have time to pay attention to us."

Zhu Mengtian looked at Feng Rong thoughtfully, "Has the Minister reached any agreement between Huan Feng?"

Feng Rong shook his head, "It's a kind of tacit understanding."

The memories that even Immortal had been thrown away were only Huan Feng alone and still guarding everything in the past. Now Feng Rong has also seen that past. Rather than saying that Huan Feng looked at him differently, it is better to say that the other party was too lonely. Therefore, Feng Rong, who shared the memory, became the witness of his life from birth to death. The only outsider who remembers where Kong Ling came from and why Kong Ling died can prove that Kong Ling exists, and can... occasionally chat with Huan Feng about the person he loves.

Zhu Mengtian blinked, "It sounds like Huanfeng is quite pitiful."

Zong Shaoxian said speechlessly: "It's not your turn to sympathize with such a big man. Just take care of your injuries."

Zhu Mengtian immediately looked at him with grievance, "Shaoxian, you are cruel to me again..."

Zong Shaoxian looked confused, "Why am I raped you?"

He didn't even get heavy tone!

Zhu Mengtian said tricked: "I don't care. You are mad at me. I'm unhappy. You have to kiss and hug me to get better~"

A piece of blue veins suddenly burst out from Zong Shaoxian's forehead, "Get out!"

The two of them started to flirt with each other. Di Bingqiao's lips twitched when she saw it. She couldn't help but lean over and ask Lin Yingkong: "I remember it's winter now, right? Why are they all like they have encountered spring?"

Bai Congqiu and She Xun had just pierced the window paper, and they were in a state of falling in love. Zhu Mengtian seemed to be able to keep the clouds clear and the moon was bright. It was like a rhythm that forced a single dog to death!

Lin Yingkong shrugged, "Winter is half gone, can spring be far away? And now the global temperature is getting warmer, and winter is not much colder than spring. Passion is like a fire."

Di Bingqiao was speechless.

After dinner, Di Bingqiao went to chat with Zhu Mengtian's attending physician. It was not convenient for Fang to transfer him back to City K for subsequent treatment these days. Bumi and Luo Chengqien and others took turns to appear in this place. The field team of the General Office was really worried about leaving Zhu Mengtian here for hospitalization.

Zong Shaoxian didn't say whether to go back with them, so Zhu Mengtian entangled him again and insisted that Zong Shaoxian follow him back to K City, which made Zong Shaoxian's head become big.

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong took the opportunity to stroll onto the rooftop and stood there watching the sunset.

The winter sunset is not very hot, nor even the bright sunshine of the summer, but it is filled with a gentle warm yellow, which is as light as a gauze dress, bringing out a bit of hazy beauty.

The sunset of the west outlined a golden edge on Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, making Feng Rong's sharp outline softer. He closed his eyes and felt the warm light, and his eyelashes fell a faint shadow on the bottom of his eyes.

Lin Yingkong looked at him with a gaze, and his eyes could no longer be removed.

Feng Rong noticed his gaze, opened his eyes, and looked at Lin Yingkong.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Lin Yingkong suddenly leaned over and kissed Feng Rong's mouth. Even the kiss seemed to have the smell of sunshine, which made Feng Rong smile involuntarily.

When he smiled, his lips were always soft, like ice and snow melting. The coolness and cold faces outside disappeared. Lin Yingkong was always fascinated by Feng Rong's smile when he was not careful. This is no exception. The originally simple kiss changed its taste.

After a while, Lin Yingkong let go of his face. The two of them leaned against each other, breathing a little, and their lips were so bright red.

In such a warm atmosphere, Lin Yingkong suddenly spoke: "Arong, is the war going to begin?"

Immortal has slowly stood in front of the curtain, Luo Cheng's strange intentions revealed clues, Qien muddled the waters from it, Mr. Kong's position is unknown, and behind the Blood-Slaying Alliance are countless stigmatized forces...

Bai Congqiu was already preparing for the war, so the war was not far away.

Feng Rong lowered his eyes, and the cold look hung on his face again. After hearing Lin Yingkong's words, he said: "No, Yingkong, the war has never stopped."

Lin Yingkong sighed, "You are right, it has never stopped."

Feng Rong stood up straight, "But there will always be a day of ending."

"Totally eliminate the Blood-Slaying Alliance?" Lin Yingkong whispered, "But eliminate one, there may be a second and a third one."

Human greed never stops, and even the creatures in the supernatural community cannot escape this vicious circle.

Fighting seems to be the commonality of the common existence of wise creatures.

Feng Rong's face was not shaken, "Just beat the other one. Now there are always people in this world who have to stand up and do these things. I'm counting one. I have you behind me. In fact, it's not difficult. Other people's work is repeated, and we are about the same, right?"

Lin Yingkong stared at him and suddenly said helplessly: "You are really suitable for pre-war mobilization, and I have been convinced by you."

Feng Rong said for granted: "How do you know that the last pre-war mobilization was not done by me?"

Lin Yingkong blinked.

Feng Rong looked at him innocently.

Lin Yingkong finally laughed out loud, "Forget it, I can't tell you about this kind of thing."

Feng Rong looked at him steadily, "Then are you willing to face the war with me?"

Lin Yingkong asked back: "When will I not stand with you?"

Feng Rong was stunned and then smiled.

Yes, his lover, his partner, and his comrades-in-arms have never left him.

Then what else is he going to be afraid of?
Chapter completed!