I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Fang Ling'er looked towards the door and saw a gray figure walking in.

The man had a hunched body and was wearing strange clothes. It was covered up tightly from beginning to end, making it difficult to discern his specific identity.

After the weirdo walked in, he did not check the man and woman on the bed, but went straight to the boiling medicine stove next to him.

"You...who are you?"

Fang Ling'er raised her left hand and supported it on the bed board. He tried his best to sit up, leaning his back against the wall, looking at the person with vigilance.

"..."

The man ignored her and just sat on the small stool. He took a towel, covered it with the lid of the medicine stove, and opened the lid.

The black spoon stirred the medicinal residue in the stove, and the hot steam was filled with the strong smell of herbs.

"Did you...save us?"

She could clearly recall what happened to her and Luo Zixuan before.

She jumped off the cliff with the man, and she has no memory of what happened after that.

"Why do you want to save us? Who are you?"

Fang Linger asked again and again.

The weirdo poured the soup from the stove into a bowl, got up and walked over to her.

His pace was very slow, as if every step he took was laborious for his stooped body. There is a possibility of falling down at any time.

He placed the soup bowl next to Fang Ling'er.

"If you don't tell me who you are, I won't drink this medicine."

Fang Ling'er yelled deliberately.

"Then die!"

She thought he would not respond to her words, but unexpectedly he said a cruel word coldly.

"..." Fang Linger concluded.

He is not theirs, so whether she dies or not has nothing to do with him.

What a weirdo this guy is.

However, doctors who use Chinese medicine on people are in today's society. It's not very common. He gave her Chinese medicine. He must be very skilled in Chinese medicine.

"Cough cough..."

The weirdo couldn't restrain his physical discomfort, and he coughed suppressedly.

"Are you sick?" Fang Ling'er asked.

He returned to the medicine furnace, poured out the herbs in his basket, and put some of them into the medicine furnace.

The herbs looked very fresh, probably just picked from the field.

Only those who understand Chinese medicine and herbal medicine will know how to use these medicines.

Fang Ling'er suddenly thought of someone...

"Ling'er...well..."

The man lying next to him murmured something in a low voice.

Fang Ling'er quickly moved to sit a little closer to him and held his hand tightly.

"Luo Zixuan, wake up..."

He was seriously injured, and the gauze wrapped around him was like a palm. The most serious part was definitely his left leg, and Nuzen shot him twice.

"Ling'er... run... run, go... go..."

He kept his eyes closed, and a heavy cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He shook his head in pain and frowned. In his brain's thoughts, he should still be thinking about what happened on the top of the mountain.

Luo Zixuan does not know martial arts, but he is still the pampered eldest son of the Luo family. He must have never experienced anything like this with swords and guns, on the edge of a cliff.

For him, this was a nightmare within a nightmare.

"Is he having a fever? He is sweating a lot. Can you help take a look?"

Fang Ling'er didn't know medical skills. When she touched Luo Zixuan's forehead, she felt very hot.

She subconsciously asked for help, that weirdo sitting in front of the medicine stove.

The weirdo sat there, motionless.

He crossed his arms over his chest, his whole body hunched over, and his back became even more hunched. Not only that, but the only pair of eyes that were exposed were also closed to rest at this time.

The boiling sound of "gurgling, gurgling" came from the medicine stove again.

The decoction in the medicine stove was boiled again.

Fang Ling'er just felt that that person was too cold. Since he saved them, why not do it to the end?

She grabbed the quilt next to her and covered Luo Zixuan.

Then he helped him up with difficulty, picked up the bowl of soup on the bedside, and tried to feed him.

"Hey...can I give him this medicine?" Fang Ling'er asked the weirdo in front of the stove. "If you don't answer, will I take it as your acquiescence?"

Since that person can save them, there is no need to kill them again.

"Luo Zixuan, drink the medicine and you'll be fine."

She held the medicine bowl in one hand and pinched Luo Zixuan's chin with the other. The soup in the bowl was poured into his mouth bit by bit.

But as soon as he drank a little, the decoction overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Drink quickly. If you don't drink, you will have to wait to die..."

Fang Ling'er hugged his body and slowly let him choke.

After a long time, half the bowl of soup was finished.

She helped him lie down on the bed and covered him with the quilt. When she raised her head, the strange man who had been sitting in front of the stove came into her eyes again.

She couldn't help but get up and slowly walked towards him.

He walked to the stove and sat down on the small stool opposite him.

He sat there, motionless. The closed eyes did not open because of her approach.

Fang Ling'er thought of someone, but she had never seen that person before.

The other party didn't know who she was, so there was absolutely no need to save her and Luo Zixuan.

No matter what, the fact that she and Luo Zixuan are still alive can be regarded as God's favor for them.

…………

Nu Cen was arrested, and Zhao Zhonghan used various means to learn the whereabouts of Lin Boyuan from him. But the results were not satisfactory.

Zhao Zhonghan sent the surveillance video of dealing with Nu Cen to Sheng Xichen for review.

The man in the video was beaten so badly with a whip that his whole body was bruised and there was not a single good piece of skin. But he was still talking arrogantly, and there was no hope of knowing the master's whereabouts from his mouth.

He would never betray Lin Boyuan even to death!

"Master, this man's bones are really too hard. The pain in his flesh and skin won't solve the problem at all."

Zhao Zhonghan said helplessly.

"It's okay, you can go out first. There's no rush!"

Sheng Xinchen stood up and walked to the study window, opened the window and looked into the yard.

Downstairs, several children were playing happily and carefree.

Listening to their laughter, no matter how anxious I felt, it would slowly fade away.

"I don't play anymore. I play hide-and-seek every day. Wherever I can and cannot hide people in this grand house, I can find them with my eyes closed."

Shi Yuduo sat slumped on the flower bed and sighed.

"Daddy said before that when Brother Xi and Brother Lin come back, he will take us out to play together.

But after all this time, Daddy still hasn’t fulfilled his promise. "

Shi Yule also sat next to Shi Yuduo and complained.

Even though they smile and laugh every day, they actually feel very bored inside.

"Isn't it too boring? If you keep us locked up like this, we might all go crazy."

Shi Yuduo pouted his lips and kept complaining.

"Brother, I can tell you a way, it will never be boring." Guoguo came over and said in a sweet voice.