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Su Xiaoqiang blushed after Gu Ran's words and punched his arm hard: "Just tell me if you're going to pay or not!"
"Okay, okay, don't scream for help tonight! No one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out," Gu Ran whispered in Su Xiaoqiang's ear.
Su Xiaoqiang pursed her lips shyly, rolled her eyes at him, and then they walked out of the airport hand in hand.
After getting into the Lamborghini driven by Gu Ran, Su Xiaoqiang asked, "Shall we go to the hospital to see Lu Mingfei first? I heard he's quite badly injured."
"it is good."
During their phone conversations these past two days, Gu Ran also mentioned recent events to Su Xiaoqiang, though only briefly, omitting the more dangerous parts.
However, Su Xiaoqiang still learned from Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's injuries how dangerous the incident was.
Fortunately, Gu Ran was alright; he didn't lose any limbs.
She had always thought he was only reporting good news and not bad, but now that she had met him in person, she was truly at ease.
The two arrived at a private hospital, which was owned by the Secret Service in the capital. The blood samples of mixed-race individuals were special and could not be released casually, so they had to receive treatment in a specialized hospital.
Su Xiaoqiang arrived at the ward and saw Lu Mingfei wrapped in bandages. She greeted him with a smile, "Oh, are you playing a zombie from 'Ghost Blows Out the Light' here?"
Lu Mingfei glanced at Su Xiaoqiang with his eyes darting around, and said irritably, "Zongzi are zombies, they're dead. I'm still alive!"
"You sound fine, you're alright." Gu Ran opened the fruit basket Su Xiaoqiang had brought and asked Lu Mingfei, "What would you like to eat? There are strawberries, blueberries, cherries, avocados..."
Lu Mingfei said, "With so much food, I don't know what to eat..."
"I, I, I don't care, I love to eat everything!" On the other side of the hospital bed, a dirty and very tall figure suddenly appeared, startling Su Xiaoqiang.
"Sister-in-law? Shouldn't my junior brother's sister be called sister-in-law... Don't be afraid, it's me!" Fingel, the ninth senior brother from Germany, scratched his ramen-noodle-like hair and grinned at everyone. "Gu Ran, you're finally here! Take me out for a good lunch, senior brother really has no money for food!"
"What about the 100,000 yuan you extorted from the Lionheart Society?" Gu Ran asked. Seeing this, Su Xiaoqiang went to wash the fruit so as not to disturb their conversation.
"Hey, hey, hey! Junior brother, you can't just say things like that!" Fingel looked at the bed near the window, where Chu Zihang, also covered in bandages, was lying there, staring blankly out the window.
Fingel continued, "I didn't extort the Lionheart Society; it was a sponsorship fee from them!"
He seemed afraid that the Lionheart Society's president might suddenly attack him and stab him.
That was a monster that personally killed the king of the earth and the mountains!
And that girl Jormungandr was his girlfriend! He could still do that to her!
Chu Zihang remained expressionless, staring blankly out the window.
He was actually seriously injured; Jormungandr had ripped out his heart. But the vitality of the dragon gene was extremely strong, and he didn't die. He was just unconscious for two days.
Judging from the looks of it, the injury doesn't seem as serious as the one that happened at Six Flags Park.
This time, however, his adorable junior sister wasn't there to keep him company.
After Su Xiaoqiang washed the fruit, Gu Ran fed Lu Mingfei strawberries. These were the most convenient because you didn't have to spit out the pits. Chu Zihang had no appetite and didn't eat anything. Fingel ate the most, seemingly planning to eat the fruit as his main meal.
His Word of Power is the Bronze Throne, which consumes a lot of physical energy, so it's not his fault that he eats a lot.
Just then, Lu Mingfei's phone rang. He was wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling, making it difficult for him to even answer the call.
Gu Ran took the phone and glanced at it: "It's Chen Wenwen calling, should I answer it?"
"Go ahead and answer it. Do you two have some secret you're hiding?" Su Xiaoqiang leaned against Gu Ran and urged him on.
"Catch it!" Lu Mingfei was like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water.
"Hello, is this Lu Mingfei?" Chen Wenwen's soft, mosquito-like voice came through.
"Oh, it's me, it's me," Lu Mingfei said. "What's wrong? Hasn't Zhao Menghua come back yet?"
"Yeah, he came back a few days ago, but as soon as he got back, he came to my dorm building and said he wanted to get back together with me... He even said he had to be with me, or he would never get married."
"Oh...that's a good thing." Lu Mingfei roughly knew what was going on. It must have been that Masafumi Toyama hypnotized Zhao Menghua, exaggerating Chen Wenwen's role in the hypnosis.
To be honest, Zhao Menghua had been missing for so long that his family had almost given up, but only Chen Wenwen still remembered him.
Therefore, Lu Mingfei felt it was only right for Zhao Menghua to be kind to Chen Wenwen.
"I think he genuinely wants to get back together with me. Will you...would you wish us well?"
Lu Mingfei said casually, "Of course, I wish you two will be together for the rest of your lives and never be separated!"
Chen Wenwen said happily, "Thank you, you're so kind!"
"Uh...you're welcome..." Lu Mingfei inexplicably received another "good guy" card, and still had to say "you're welcome." He glanced at Xiao Tiannv, and sure enough, she was with Gu Ran, trying not to laugh!
This couple of dogs!
They have no idea how miserable we single people are!
"By the way, Zhao Menghua said he was inspired by me and wants to formally convert to Christianity with me. He plans to become a pastor in the future," said Chen Wenwen, a Catholic.
Lu Mingfei was stunned. A rich second-generation heir who didn't inherit the family business actually wanted to become a pastor?
What exactly did the Peruvian Party do to brainwash Zhao Menghua?
Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen chatted for a few more minutes. Chen Wenwen invited Lu Mingfei to attend Mass and Communion together at Christmas this year. In her opinion, Lu Mingfei, who is being educated in the West, should really enjoy such an activity.
"Okay...okay!" Lu Mingfei agreed almost unconsciously.
After hanging up the phone, he turned to Fingel and Gu Ran and asked, "What exactly did the Secret Party do to Zhao Menghua's brain?"
Su Xiaoqiang was also very curious: why would the reckless and philandering Zhao Menghua aspire to be a pastor?
This gossip is interesting!
Fingel said, "We can't let these guys say they saw a madman slaying a dragon. Whether it's a madman or a dragon, it's something the Secret Society can't let slip out."
However, after Zhao Menghua mistakenly entered Nibelungen, he had already seen many things beyond common sense, and nine days had passed, which was a bit too long. Therefore, this part of the memory could not be forcibly deleted, but could only be guided and distorted.
Therefore, Masafumi Toyama, who was in charge of hypnosis, could only guide the conversation towards religious experiences.
Then Zhao Menghua converted to Christianity.
"I'm curious how Wang Meimei is doing?" Gu Ran asked Su Xiaoqiang.
Su Xiaoqiang said, "I heard that when Zhao Menghua disappeared a few days ago, she was with another man and was caught by the Zhao family. Now that Zhao Menghua is back, she wants to marry into the family again, but of course the Zhao family disagrees. Then her family's clothing factory went bankrupt... Now the whole family is making a scene at Zhao Menghua's house!"
Lu Mingfei didn't feel much sympathy for the somewhat flirtatious Wang Meimei, probably because they weren't familiar with each other. If it were Liu Miaomiao, he might have felt some sympathy for her.
The group chatted for a while longer, and the ward became a little more lively.
But Chu Zihang remained silent, only staring out the window.
The excitement belongs to others, he has nothing.
Gu Ran, Lu Mingfei, and Finger did not take the initiative to flirt with Chu Zihang, after all, he had just killed Xia Mi with his own hands not long ago.
He must be feeling terrible, and no one wants to provoke him or know how to comfort him.
Gu Ran examined Chu Zihang's body and found that the restless dragon blood in his body had gradually calmed down and was no longer as uncontrollable as before.
Jormungandr, or rather Xia Mi, had long been plotting to use her heart's blood to save Chu Zihang.
That's why Gu Ran thought she was arrogant and had a split personality.
Around noon, more people came to visit. It was Nono, along with Ling and Susie.
Su Xiaoqiang had only greeted Su Qian before; she was meeting the others for the first time. However, she had seen three other girls in photos, all of whom were among the most beautiful girls in Gu Ran's school.
Especially Nono and Zero, their beauty is in no way inferior to hers.
However, Su Xiaoqiang has her own advantage, which is that she has big breasts!
This immediately boosted her confidence a hundredfold. Luckily, my man doesn't like small breasts.
After so many days, this was the first time Nuonuo had come to see Lu Mingfei. Holding a marker, she said, "According to the scenes in anime, shouldn't we write some blessings on the bandages now? Like wishing you a son soon or something."
"One person can't give birth, right?" Su Xiaoqiang blurted out. It seemed that teasing Lu Mingfei was something she did passively; they had argued so many times during their three years of high school that she had gotten used to it.
Nono looked Su Xiaoqiang up and down. Nono, who was always very confident in her beauty, also thought that Su Xiaoqiang's appearance was impeccable.
She nodded and smiled, "That's right, I forgot he's single."
Lu Mingfei was speechless, but seeing Nuonuo come to visit him made him feel much better.
Zero, this single-minded Russian girl, after listening to Su Xiaoqiang and Nuonuo's conversation, took a marker and wrote on Lu Mingfei's bandaged chest: Find a girlfriend soon.
"You're such a straight woman!" Lu Mingfei glanced at the words for a long time before finally managing to read them, then laughed and cried at the same time.
"Weren't you supposed to write some words of blessing?" Zero looked at him with a puzzled expression. "Otherwise, what should I write?"
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"Wouldn't it be better to just write 'good health and a speedy recovery'?" Lu Mingfei said softly.
Zero reply: "But you are not in good health right now, and the doctor has already predicted the recovery time. It will take about a month, and it shouldn't be much earlier."
"Ah...this..." Lu Mingfei was speechless after being confronted by this straight woman's thinking. "It would be better not to write anything at all!"
"Just smile," Gu Ran said to Ling.
Lu Mingfei knew that this was a reference to Rei Ayanami, the emotionless girl from "EVA," and coincidentally, Zero was also an emotionless girl.
Both of them looked at Zero, wondering if she would laugh.
As a result, her pretty face remained expressionless.
Susie, who was standing to the side, saw this scene and smiled.
Seeing Chu Zihang standing alone to the side, she thought for a moment, then took a plate of fruit, sat down by his window, and whispered something to him.
She didn't mention Xia Mi, but only talked about things like the weather or snacks.
Chu Zihang snapped out of his reverie, glanced at Su Xi, and chatted casually.
Seeing that Chu Zihang's side was deserted, Su Xiaoqiang asked Gu Ran softly, "Why don't we go over and chat with Senior Brother Chu for a bit?"
The fact that Xia Mi was the Dragon King was currently known only to a limited number of people within the Secret Party. Gu Ran did not tell Su Xiaoqiang this either, only that Xia Mi had passed away and that she should not mention it in front of Chu Zihang.
"No need. When my senior brother encounters problems, he likes to think about them quietly by himself. Once he figures things out, he'll be fine. We should actually disturb him as little as possible," Gu Ran explained softly.
If Gu Ran wasn't mistaken, Chu Zihang was probably worried about whether Xia Mi was Jormungandr.
This question is as difficult to ponder as the philosophical question of "Who am I?" Countless philosophers throughout history have pondered "Who am I?", yet no one has reached a unified conclusion.
Perhaps one day, Chu Zihang will be like Lu Zhishen, "Suddenly the golden rope breaks, the jade lock is shattered. The tide rises on the Qiantang River, and only today do I know who I am."
Suddenly, I had an epiphany.
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