Fernde spent the night in the room like that.

The hotel waiter who cleaned the room in the morning came in and almost choked to death.

A room full of smoke, smoke filled the room

She hurriedly rushed over, opened the window, and breathed in the air.

Only then did I notice the owner of the room lying on the sofa.

There were piles of cigarette butts piled up on the coffee table, and a few of them were still burning, slowly smoking.

The waiter couldn't help but scold, what's wrong with this person, lighting a cigarette and smelling smoke?

I saw that Fernde's brows were tightly knit, his face was a little terribly pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

I couldn't help but feel compassion, thinking that it would be autumn at this time, and if I slept on the sofa for a night, maybe I would catch a cold, and depending on the situation, there were some symptoms of fever.

He stretched out his hand, intending to attach it to Fernde's forehead and test the temperature.

Unexpectedly, she was grabbed by a hand, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man she thought was asleep, with bloodshot eyes open at this time, staring at her fiercely.

The wrist was pinched, and the waiter softened her voice, she probably knew that these big people were too wary: "Sir, I just want to see if you have a fever and no malice, can you let me go?" ”

Fernd closed his eyes, let go of his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Get out!" ”

The waiter's body trembled, this person's voice was too cold, and he hurriedly walked out.

But he still maintained a good quality and closed the door gently.

Fernd put his hand on his hot forehead and tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his chapped lips instantly cracked, and blood came out.

He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips, the rusty taste spreading across the tip of his tongue, and Fernde's eyes darkened, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so embarrassed.

Run a fever?

Except that he was locked up in a dark room by the man and whipped after being whipped, he hadn't had a fever for a long time.

I was sweating all over, and my body was a little weak.

It's just that he's used to it.

The outstretched hand was still a little shaky, but he still got the phone accurately.

Maybe he hadn't been sick for a long time, but this time the fever was very serious, and Fernd took the phone, and a feeling of powerlessness came, accompanied by a wave of dizziness.

After pausing for a while, feeling better, he called Aita.

He only said one sentence: "Come and take me home." ”

He knew that after last night's events, Aita must be rushing to his side as soon as possible. If he wants to go back, he will have to go through some processes, and there will be some follow-up things, after all, he has a knighthood, which involves diplomatic relations between the two countries, and on the surface, he will not make trouble for himself.

As Fernde had expected, Aita hurried to Kyoto after sending the wolf back.

Because Fernde's attitude is too strange, even if he is cold-blooded on weekdays, he is also protective of his subordinates, no matter what, he will let the other party shed a layer of skin.

But this time it was really unexpected, not only did he not mention the rescue of the wolf, but also released the hostages, which made it clear that he did not want to pursue the other party.

And, even though it was on the phone, he could hear the anger in his tone.

Boss: He's definitely not angry that the wolf didn't complete the mission!

But he couldn't figure out why he was angry.

Simply Aita didn't understand it and didn't want to, so she hurriedly helped Fernde take care of everything, and then went to the hotel to pick up Fernde.

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When they received the news that Fernde had returned to country F, Jun Yue and Lin Xi were having breakfast, which was made by Liu's mother.