This question flashed in Su Zangfeng's mind, and then there was an answer, he shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

"You...... Okay, I'm as you wish. Mo Yanran was slightly stunned. Is this man even injured in the brain? can't tell if it's good, or is he so obscene that he can't give up molesting a woman from a good family even if he is seriously injured?

Mo Yanran couldn't help but laugh angrily, stepped forward, stretched out her slender jade fingers and picked up the bowl.

"Well, I'm sorry, I can't move, why don't you try feeding me with a little spoon, that's better. Su Zangfeng blinked.

In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking at this time, flirting? It seemed to be, and it didn't seem to be. It's all hurt like this, and he's molesting other girls, he doesn't seem to be shameless to this extent, right?

However, it seems that I can't help but want to talk to this girl and get close, perhaps, it's the transcendent dusty temperament on her body, which is too fascinating, right?

"Do you want to use a spoon? Well, do you want to pick you up and lean into my arms, so that you will be more comfortable drinking?" Mo Yanran blinked, and a little narrowness flashed in her eyes.

"Would you like to?" Su Zangfeng said in a deep voice with a wink.

"I do. But my sixth sense tells me that there's a good chance I'll shake my hands and splash the soup in your face. Would you mind if that were the case?"

"Uh...... Okay, how about a draw? Let's get down to business?"

"I want to know if you can drink the medicine first?" Mo Yanran said noncommittally.

"Hehe! Absolutely. Su Zangfeng smiled, then raised his hand to take the bowl, sucked it slightly sideways, and the entire bowl of medicinal soup was swallowed into his stomach almost in one bite.

Mo Yanran saw the whale swallowing trend of drinking medicine, but she was slightly surprised.

After Su Zangfeng drank the medicinal soup to the bottom, she took the bowl and asked, "Isn't it bitter?"

"Bitter. But the bitterness is just right. Your ability to boil Chinese medicine is quite high. Su Zangfeng nodded and let out a long breath.

After a whole night of medicinal soup, Su Zangfeng only felt that a hot current in his body was surging, revealing an indescribable comfort, and it seemed that the injured and painful parts of his body had all eased a lot.

"You have a sense of taste, but you didn't even frown, is this still bitter?" Mo Yanran glanced at Su Zangfeng.

Su Zangfeng smiled silently and said leisurely: "If you are like me, you have drunk medicinal soup like water since you were a child, then even if you can still feel bitter, it is no longer bitter." ”

This sounds a little awkward, but the meaning of it, Mo Yanran groaned slightly, but she understood.

They snorted and said, "Are you suggesting to me that you were ill-fated and sick when you were a child, and you want to win my sympathy?"

"Hehe, you misunderstood me. I've been in good health since I was a child, and some of them are still drunk by drinking medicine, which is basically some tonics. You know how to boil Chinese medicine, and you also practice ancient martial arts, so you should also know a little about Chinese medicine, right?

Mo Yanran said: "This is a very unfunny joke. I can see that you are not sick, otherwise you would not have practiced such a strong skill. And whether you are a gifted ancient martial genius or not, I can't say for sure, but I'm sure that you are a person who is not afraid of death. ”

"Oh, how did you come to this conclusion?"

"When you are injured like this, you dare to provoke me all the time, saying that you are afraid of death, will anyone believe me?"

"Uh......"

Su Zangfeng blushed rarely, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to scratch his nose, but he pulled the wound, and the pain made him gasp and break out in a cold sweat.

"It makes sense for the ancients to say that silence is golden, because the price of running a train with a mouth full is quite heavy, isn't it?"

Mo Yanran smiled, returned to the mahogany chair by the window and sat down, rubbed the book in his hand, but did not open it, but said, "If you want to know something, hurry up and ask." However, if you dare to say bastard words again, I will slap you in one hand. Anyway, no one would dare to expect you to be alive, let alone know that you were here. ”

When Su Zangfeng heard this, he knew that the easy time was over, and it was time to talk about some serious things.

Without any more nonsense, Su Zangfeng said in a deep voice: "Where is this?"

"Where I live, it's a bit far from the city, but it's not too far from where you had an accident last night. ”

These words made Su Zangfeng understand that he was indeed saved by Mo Yanran.

"Why did you save me?" Su Zangfeng said next.

"Is this important?" Mo Yanran said with a wink.

"Shouldn't I ask you about your purpose?"

"There is no purpose. ”

This explanation seems a bit unreasonable. ”

Mo Yanran said lightly: "When I see stray cats and dogs on the street, I will bring them back and feed them a meal." Do I need a purpose for doing this?"

"This ......" The corners of Su Zangfeng's mouth twitched, daring to love himself in this Mo Yanran's eyes, just a cat and a dog?

Looking at Mo Yanran in a daze, Su Zangfeng was choked by her words and really didn't know how to take it for a while.

"Aren't there any other questions?" Mo Yanran took the initiative.

The corners of Su Zangfeng's mouth curled slightly, but he didn't intend to let go of the question just now, and then said: "If I'm not mistaken, you were always nearby for a period of time before I was shot and fell unconscious, but it was well hidden and not discovered by me and my friends." ”

After a slight pause and a change of tone, Su Zangfeng continued: "And, if I'm not mistaken, when you got me away, my friend must have been on his way to save me." So, here's the problem, you know that someone is going to save me, and you want to kidnap me first, I guess you haven't said hello to her, right?"

"When I see a cat or a dog on the street, I take it home and show compassion, of course. But if you know that a certain cat or dog is claimed by someone, but still take him away, don't you worry that the owner will be in a hurry to get angry?"

"If you say that, I should have thrown you back. Mo Yanran asked rhetorically.

Su Zangfeng smiled and said, "It's not necessary. Isn't your kindness in vain, and every minute it will turn into an evil act?"

Mo Yanran snorted coldly and said, "The young flamboyant tongue has set me up." Save you, there is no reason. Because it wasn't my idea in the first place. ”

When Su Zangfeng heard this, he said in his heart: "Someone told you to do this?"

Mo Yanran nodded lightly and said, "Half is a coincidence, and half is the same as you guessed." ”

"Who?" asked Su Zangfeng.

Mo Yanran obviously didn't intend to answer directly, but said, "Now that the people haven't come yet, it doesn't make any sense for me to tell you." When the time comes, you'll know. ”

"That's just as well. But curiosity can suffocate people!"

"In your current situation, it would be more appropriate to say that curiosity kills cats. Mo Yanran said, stood up, and put all the dishes in her hand.

"Don't hold on, my medicine has hypnotic herbs in it, and you can continue to rest. Mo Yanran threw down a sentence, and then Shi Ran left the room.

The door was closed, and only Mo Yanran's figure could be seen faintly, but then she turned into another room and disappeared.

Drowsiness came almost at the same time, and Su Zangfeng blinked vigorously, trying not to let himself fall asleep too quickly.

She had no doubt about Mo Yanran's words, the medicinal soup did release medicinal materials that help sleep, and in terms of effect, there was a lot of portions, otherwise it would not have taken effect so quickly, and the drowsiness was so strong.

Su Zangfeng didn't suspect that Mo Yanran was trying to harm himself, if so, then there was no need to repair his body like this.

He forced himself not to sleep, but he couldn't figure it out, according to what Mo Yanran said, who would be the person behind her who instructed her to save herself, and nine times out of ten deliberately rescued herself?

Su Zangfeng did not forget that when she fought with Mo Yanran that day, she used the golden snake silk wrapping hand. It is a rather mysterious ancient martial art, and it is generally only inherited in families or sects with rich ancient martial arts heritage.

However, according to Su Zangfeng's cognition, in today's era, the ancient martial arts sect has basically disappeared in the long river of history, and it has almost died out for various reasons. Even if they still exist, they are basically withered or hidden.

On the contrary, those families whose strength was relatively limited in the past have been preserved a lot because of the family structure. In Su Zangfeng's cognition, there are still many ancient martial arts families in Huaxia, and their strength is unfathomable!

This Mo Yanran is very likely to come from an ancient martial arts family. But who is she serving?

This made Su Zangfeng wonder, but after pondering for a long time, he couldn't get an exact inference, as the drowsiness became thicker and thicker, his weak body finally couldn't bear it, and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

And Su Zangfeng didn't know that at this time, it had been a full five days since he was rescued from Mo Yanran.

In other words, before he woke up, Su Zangfeng had actually been in a coma for five days.

And although he was in a good state after waking up, he himself didn't realize that after saving him and getting him into the house where he lived at this time, Mo Yanran used a lot of strength to pull him back from the line of life and death.

And for those who have lost the news of Su Zangfeng, these five days have been a great torment.

Wind family.

Feng Yidao paced back and forth in the living room, his huge body was like a moving mountain, and the fat on his body was even more trembling, which looked quite funny, but he was sad at this time.

And on the sofa in front of the fat man, Fang Xiaoyou and Fang Nianran were also sitting at a loss, obviously thinking about it.

Ah Fa crossed his arms, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

The fat man pounced on the phone almost as fast as he could in his life......

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