Chapter 978: Aneng Design
"Mr. Dong, what's going on?" Xia Zhilin also asked with a frown.
This Dong Wenfeng has nothing to do, what are you doing running to other people's houses, there is still a pool of blood on the ground.
"I just came out when I heard movement up there. I went up to take a look, but I didn't expect a big pool of blood at the door, and just as I was about to come down to call you, this one ran out and arrested me. I was still in Hechuan City yesterday, how could I stun you. Dong Wenfeng said without changing his face.
At this time, it is important to stay calm. Being overly nervous will make you look weak.
"Well, I can testify that this gentleman arrived in Country City only an hour ago. Xia Zhilin nodded and said.
"That's right. ”
The woman thought about it for herself, and felt that something was wrong.
"Officer, you have to call the shots for us, my husband hasn't woken up yet. The woman suddenly grabbed Xia Zhilin's arm and said.
"Okay, okay, Xiaolin, you and I go up and have a look. Xia Zhilin agreed.
There is no follow-up on Xie Guocheng's side, which is the issue of investigation and evidence collection. And the upper and lower floors are not far away.
"I'll go check it out too, maybe I can wake up your husband." Dong Wenfeng also said suddenly.
"Let's go. Xia Zhilin nodded and said.
After arriving upstairs, sure enough, there was a large pool of blood at the door. This was left behind by the cultivator when he was dragged away by Xie Huiling just now.
"Xiaolin, go and keep a sample. Xia Zhilin gave an order, and then entered the bedroom with Dong Wenfeng.
I saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed with a frown.
"He's my husband, he can't wake up even if he slaps him in the face. The woman said.
"I'll do it. ”
Dong Wenfeng took the initiative to stand up and wiped the cultivator's ass today, hoping that their Tianlin faction would treat Xie Huiling a little better.
The middle-aged man was breathing slowly, not life-threatening, but he couldn't wake up.
Dong Wenfeng gently put it on the middle-aged man's forehead, mobilizing his aura to enter the middle-aged man's body.
Sure enough, there was a mass of aura gathered in the middle-aged man's body, but this aura was also constantly dissipating. Without Dong Wenfeng's hands, this middle-aged man would also wake up in three hours.
It may be that the woman consumed her aura a little faster, so she woke up before the entire middle-aged person.
Using his own aura, he slammed into this aura. This aura was directly dispersed.
The women and Xia Zhilin on the side looked puzzled, can they wake up the unconscious person by putting their hands on their foreheads, this is something they have never heard of.
"If you can't, don't mess around! If my husband can't wake up, I'll let you pay for it!" the woman suddenly said loudly.
"Whew!"
As a result, as soon as the woman's words fell, the middle-aged man woke up from the bed and sat up directly.
"Wife, who are they? The middle-aged man's face was confused.
"Great, you're finally awake. ”
The woman instantly forgot how she scolded Dong Wenfeng just now, and threw herself directly on the bed and said.
"Mr. Dong still has this hand, it's really terrifying. Xia Zhilin also opened his eyes and said with emotion.
"A little bit of insect carving. Dong Wenfeng said with a smile.
"Mr. Dong is too modest. ”
Under this woman's explanation, the middle-aged man also understood the cause and effect.
"Thank you so much, sir. But our family is poor, and there is nothing to repay you. The middle-aged man said slightly embarrassed.
"It's okay, with all your hands, you can live a good life in the future. Dong Wenfeng waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, you are really a living Lei Feng. The middle-aged man praised.
After Dong Wenfeng said that he would not accept money, the couple praised Dong Wenfeng.
Dong Wenfeng, who couldn't stand it, could only say goodbye to Xia Zhilin first and go downstairs by himself.
After getting out of the slums, Dong Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know when the next time I see Xie Huiling, but I hope it won't be too long.
I didn't expect this meeting to be so tortuous, he originally thought that he wouldn't see Xie Huiling, but he still did. But Xie Huiling still wants to leave for various reasons.
After Dong Wenfeng finished dealing with the signal, he rushed directly to Sichuan City.
By the time Dong Wenfeng arrived home, it was already evening.
As soon as Dong Wenfeng entered the door, he saw Xiaomeng sitting on the sofa eating potato chips.
"Murong. Dong Wenfeng asked.
Shouldn't these two be together at this time? Why is Murong still missing?