The son-in-law of the wealthy young master

Chapter 445 Jiang Waner Persuades Again

"Lin Feng!" A female voice came from a distance, and his thin figure was even more emaciated in the backlight.

Hearing a familiar voice, Lin Feng suddenly raised his head: "Wan'er."

He panicked, just came out of the ward, still looking weak, if Jiang Wan'er saw it, wouldn't it be!
Subconsciously wanted to hide, but impatient Jiang Wan'er had already stepped up and stood in front of him.

Jiang Wan'er stared at him, and the haggard face that caught her eyes made tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Feng's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, some dead skin had appeared, and his hair was messy, probably because of the blood drawn just now. He couldn't cheer up at the moment, and he was slumped on the wheelchair with a tired expression on his face .

"Lin Feng..." Jiang Wan'er choked with sobs, and slowly squatted down, her cold hand touched Lin Feng's face: "Why did you become like this, you..."

"I'm fine, but I was too tired from work and fell ill." Lin Feng hurriedly replied, afraid that Jiang Wan'er would think too much, and turned to Chen Lin after speaking, "He is also a doctor. I will get better sooner when I go back and get an injection."

"Hmm." Jiang Wan'er's eyes were full of tears, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Feng's eyebrows showed a bit of distress: "It's okay, don't cry."

Chen Lin watched the scene from the sidelines, and couldn't help having a heart attack. She was still arguing with her wife, but the two of them were tired and crooked, holding hands and looking at their teary eyes, which really hurt his eyes.

Although he was dissatisfied in every way, he didn't dare to show it in front of Lin Feng, so he just rolled his eyes silently, walked to a corner, and went to think about Su Xue.

"Lin Feng, I still have that matter. Can you give up the Lin family's property for our family... I know that with your talent and I still have some savings, we can live in peace, okay?"

Jiang Wan'er raised her head with firm eyes.

Lin Feng was taken aback, and suddenly realized that - from Jiang Wan'er's arrival yesterday to her sudden appearance in the hospital, Lin Feng had never revealed his whereabouts to her.But she was able to find herself accurately, and she kept persuading herself to give up the property of the Lin family, as if if Lin Feng didn't give up, the whole family would suffer.

Why is it?
Lin Feng fell into confusion again, could it be that the current situation is out of his control?Could it be that Song Yue has already found Jiang Wan'er?
Just when he lost his mind, Jiang Wan'er's face suddenly changed as if her hair had exploded, and she looked at Lin Feng coldly: "I can follow you in other matters, but you must listen to me in this matter."

"Wan'er!" Lin Feng couldn't bear it, and responded, "What happened to you? Can you tell me?"

The atmosphere froze here, Jiang Wan'er didn't speak anymore, and her face turned even paler.

She opened her mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time, she just lowered her head and leaned on Lin Feng's lap.

Jiang Wan'er didn't understand herself, and even felt that she was fighting endlessly for the Lin family's property, and it was impossible for Lin Feng not to feel chilled.

But seeing her fragile appearance now, I feel uncomfortable, and I still can't help it.

He stretched out his palm, gently stroked the back of Jiang Wan'er's head, and whispered: "Trust me, I can protect you."

"But..." Jiang Wan'er rubbed her teeth, her tone quite hesitant.

Lin Feng lowered his eyes: "I haven't told you about many things, but I have a solution, don't be afraid."

He was even more certain in his heart that Jiang Wan'er should have learned something from Song Yue, but he had no way of knowing the specific content.

Jiang Wan'er still hesitated, but nodded after a while.

"It's bad! Something happened to your son!" Suddenly there was a roar from a distance, and it turned out to be Chen Lin who had just hid in a corner. His face was pale, and a piece of dark letter paper was tightly clutched in his hand.

Lin Feng trembled all over, and stood up suddenly from the wheelchair: "What did you say? What happened to my son?!"

Chen Lin ran to Lin Feng and handed the things to Lin Feng: "Look for yourself."

Opening the letter paper, the words on it came into view.

"Your son is in my hands. If you want him to survive, bring your wife to the abandoned basketball court in the suburbs. Before seven o'clock in the evening, you won't wait after the expiration date!"

The handwriting on it is very scribbled, and the tone is even more arrogant.

When Lin Feng was discussing cooperation with Song Zhaoyu the day before yesterday, he happened to have seen his handwriting, and knew that his handwriting was just like the one on the letter paper, and his tone was very similar to Song Zhaoyu...

He frowned and gritted his teeth angrily, but he did not tear up the letter paper in his hand, but handed it to Chen Lin who was beside him: "You keep this thing, I will send Song Zhaoyu to hell."

"My son?" Jiang Wan'er was already out of breath when she heard this.

Originally, the bones of the body were weak, and coupled with the stimulation, I only felt that my brain lacked oxygen, and all my strength was drained, and I almost passed out on the spot.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and supported her, so that she didn't fall to the ground: "Don't worry, Song Zhaoyu has something to ask me, it's impossible to hurt Lin Ye."

"Hurry up." Jiang Wan'er came back to her senses, grabbed Lin Feng's hand and rushed out of the hospital.

But Lin Feng just woke up not long ago, and now his body is weak, and he can't catch up with Jiang Wan'er's pace at all.But in order not to worry Jiang Wan'er, she had no choice but to grit her teeth, pull herself together, and followed her closely.

Before he knew it, the sweat on his forehead was densely covered, like soybeans, slipping down Lin Feng's vigorous face from time to time, wetting his clothes.

Chen Lin, who was left behind by the two of them, followed after she realized it. While running, she took out a bottle of dark gray potion from her pocket. The dosage was very small, but it was stored in a large bottle. The potion kept shaking from side to side as his running posture changed.

"You two wait for me." Chen Lin never thought that a woman could run so fast. He was so tired that he was panting like a bull and couldn't catch up with the two of them, so he could only yell at the back.

Jiang Wan'er stopped when she heard his call, and Lin Feng stopped along with him.

"Here's this thing for you. It's okay to recover your strength for a short period of time, but you can hold it for half an hour at most. You control the time yourself." Chen Lin successfully delivered the medicine bottle to Lin Feng, panting after finishing these words, and then He patted his chest and eased his breath: "You... Try to keep in touch with me. I can't accompany you, but I can meet you outside."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, "Thank you."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Wan'er was dragging her away just now, and she was sweating hotly. His physical strength recovered a bit, and the stamina of the poison faded a bit, so he grabbed Jiang Wan'er with his big palm, pulled her and ran forward.

The two acted quickly, not daring to delay at all, and drove all the way to the designated place in the suburbs.

(End of this chapter)