Lin Fei didn't stay in the ice cave ward for long, and after determining Wei Lao's injury, Lin Fei beckoned the two Jasmine sisters to leave the ice cave ward.

"Who did it?" Out of the ice cave ward, Lin Fei immediately asked.

"Blue Dragon Gang!" The two Jasmine sisters replied through gritted teeth almost at the same time.

Although, I had already thought in my heart that it might be the hand of the Qinglong Gang. However, after really confirming this guess from the mouths of the two Jasmine sisters, Lin Fei still subconsciously frowned.

Being able to injure Wei Lao like this, no matter what method the Blue Dragon Gang uses, it is enough to prove their strength. Lin Fei also had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the Blue Dragon Gang too much before.

Because of Ling Weiwei, Lin Fei and the Blue Dragon Gang have already formed a bond. Now, since the Blue Dragon Gang dared to attack Wei Lao and seriously injured Wei Lao to death, Lin Fei had to guard against it.

Of course, even if the Green Dragon Gang has the strength to kill Wei Lao, it is impossible to pose much of a threat to Lin Fei himself. Like Lin Fei, a mercenary king who has survived on the battlefield, there are people or forces in this world that can pose a threat to him, and it cannot be said that there are none.

However, the Blue Dragon Gang is definitely not among them.

The main reason why Lin Fei was interested in the Qinglong Gang was because he was not alone.

The Blue Dragon Gang can't threaten him, but they can threaten the people around him. For example, Ling Weiwei, such as Shen Penny, and even Mu Shanshan.

Lin Fei had to guard against this.

"Let's go, go to your president."

Lin Fei didn't like passive defense, and the Blue Dragon Gang obviously wouldn't forget him as an enemy so easily. That being the case, there is only one way in front of Lin Fei, and that is to take the initiative!

And, after all, Lin Fei was alone, and if he wanted to solve the hidden danger of the Blue Dragon Gang, the best way was to cooperate with Blood Rose.

Without the Jasmine sisters leading the way, Lin Fei himself found the villa where Blood Rose was, and this was the third time he had visited Blood Rose's villa.

"Wait outside, there's something I want to talk to your president about alone." After instructing the two Jasmine sisters, Lin Fei went straight into Blood Rose's villa.

The villa is still the same as before, and the interior decoration has not changed at all. And the owner of the villa, Xuemei, is still in the living room, fiddling with her purple clay pot tea set.

Plump hips and thin waist, apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, the delicate body hidden under the snow-white nightdress is mature and plump, concave and convex, like a delicate curve, graceful and colorful.

Blood Rose is still the blood-colored rose that perfectly blends cold and charming, her coldness, her charm, as always moving.

The only difference is that in the charming phoenix eyes that are as clear as black jewels, there is less charm and coldness, and more grief and sadness.

"Here we go."

Sensing Lin Fei's arrival, Xuemei did not stop fiddling with the purple clay pot tea set in her hand. In the charming red lips, only two words were spit out.

"Well, here we go."

Lin Fei didn't say anything, just responded in three words.

A greeting, a response, not much to say, just two or three words. The two are not like friends who have known each other for two or three sides, but like old friends who have known each other for many years, and an unspeakable affection spreads between the two.

"If you are sad, cry out and hold it in your heart, in addition to your own discomfort, it will also make the people around you sad with you." As he spoke, Lin Fei took the blood rose into his arms.

Suddenly being taken into Lin Fei's arms, the delicate carcass of Blood Rose first stiffened, and then the woman seemed to feel the care transmitted from Lin Fei's body. Xuemei took back the soft wattle that was fiddling with the purple clay pot tea set, and the whole person curled up into Lin Fei's arms like a cat.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long, long time, or maybe it was just a few minutes. Curled up in Lin Fei's arms, like a cat-like blood rose, let out a sigh-like murmur: "I can't cry!" ”

Although it is a whisper, if you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of implicit determination in it.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't, for she was the president of the Thorn Rose; She wanted to cry, but she dared not, for she was the president of the Thorn Rose; She wanted to cry, but the tears were gone, because she was the president of the Thorn Rose!

Tears are emotional catharsis!

As the president of the Thorn Rose, she is destined to be unable to vent her emotions with tears.

But, she really wanted to cry!

Because, the elder Wei who was lying in the ice cave ward was a loved one who grew up with her, raised her, and cared for her!

Because, at the end of the day, she's just a woman!

"Since you can't cry, laugh at me!" As he spoke, Lin Fei straightened the shoulder of the jade fragrance of the blood rose.

Looking at each other, Lin Fei's eyes were fierce and warning, but more pity was pity.

"Me, how do you laugh?"

Lin Fei's pity, Xuemei clearly saw it in her eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. If it was a different time and a different scene, Xuemei wouldn't mind showing her most beautiful side to Lin Fei.

The beauty of the red face is willing to be the king.

However, at this moment, Xuemei has obviously temporarily lost the ability to laugh.

"What if I can keep that old guy alive?"

"Really?!"

The blood rose, whose eyes were originally full of sorrow and sorrow, instantly hung a touch of joy on her charming jade face because of Lin Fei's words.

"If you want him to live, give the uncle a smile first."

Thinking of him Lin Daguan, from under the nose of his wife in broad daylight, he followed the two Jasmine sisters to Rose Villa. In the final analysis, it's not because of the blood beauty, that sentence has been whitewashed.

However, he Lin flew away, but the blood-colored rose of the blood rose showed no signs of blooming, how could you satisfy him Lin Daguan.

"I-I can't laugh."

Poor Xuemei, it will be a long time, but she will be forced to laugh by Lin Fei. This is also a normal time, even if it is, in this case, you let her blood grow up, how to laugh out.

"Forget it, for that old guy's sake, I'll let you go. Wait, when you get to bed, you're smiling at me. Lin Fei didn't mean to be too embarrassed by Xuemei, of course, the main thing was not to miss this meeting.

If the matter is not resolved, Xuemei will obviously not be able to laugh, and it is even more impossible to accompany Lin Fei to roll the sheets.

If you can't roll the sheets with the blood beauty, then wouldn't he be a big official in vain.

Under the gaze of Xuemei's beautiful eyes full of expectations, Lin Fei was not easy to sell, and asked directly: "You should have a helicopter here, right?" ”

"There are two." Blood Rose nodded in response.

"Find someone to lift that old guy into a helicopter, and I'll have someone cure him." Wei Lao's injuries were obviously not something that ordinary doctors could cure, and Lin Fei was going to send him to the Australian base near the Hell Judgment Organization for treatment.