The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"Have you found it?"

Seeing Li Fengxing's abnormal expression, Hong Lang leaned over to look at him as if seeing a ghost, and saw that he was reading Dong Junlin's message, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Have you ever heard her talk about a man named Dong Junlin?"

Li Fengxing asked Hong Lang.

"I haven't heard her say it, but isn't Dong Junlin the richest man in Pengcheng? He died in a car accident a few months ago? He is in Feng Qi's address book. It should be that he used to be her patient. There is nothing to make a fuss about. "

Hong Lang said disapprovingly.

Li Fengxing suddenly thought of meeting Feng Qi on the high-speed train to Pengcheng that day.

Perhaps, as Hong Lang said, it's just a doctor-patient relationship. Otherwise, what kind of relationship can a girl have with a man who is almost 60 years old?
During the past few months of getting along, he also knew that Feng Qi was not the kind of person who was greedy for property.

Or maybe Dong Junlin, an old man, had wishful thinking towards Feng Qi, and wanted to go back to the days when he was healed by Feng Qi?
This explanation seems reasonable.

Li Fengxing was a little relieved, but felt that it was wrong. After all, Dong Junlin had died in a car accident, which was made public in the media.

He opened the webpage to search for reports about Dong Junlin's car accident, read it carefully, and saw that Dong Junlin died on the spot in order to protect his female bodyguard, while the female bodyguard was in a vegetative state and remained unconscious.

Female bodyguard?
Li Fengxing's mind immediately thought of Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's skills are really like those who have experienced many battles, not like what a delicate little girl can practice.

The last time she hurt her back, she laughed and said she was used to it.

However, there were no other old marks on her body.

"It's all dead, don't check him, and find out her master quickly."

Hong Lang prodded him impatiently, "I really don't understand why you, a big man, are bothered by your mother-in-law."

Li Fengxing glanced at him coldly, and continued to search for information on the owner of Li Yuqing's cell phone.

130 years old?
Guanshan Road?
Daoist?

This should be Feng Qi's master without a doubt.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Li Yuqing's number, but it showed that he was not in the service area, so he sent him a text message: Hello, Master, I am Feng Qi's friend, Feng Qi is seriously injured now, if you see this message , please contact me quickly.

After sending it, he was curious and went to search for that special message.

Tzent?

A native of Beijing, 40 years old.

"President Zeng?"

Hong Lang said in surprise when he saw the phone information displayed in the file.

"Huh? You know him?"

"Of course I know him. He is the president of our Qinglong Club. Could it be that he is also Feng Qi's patient?"

"should be."

Li Fengxing continued to check the owner information of that "X" mobile phone, but there was no information, it seemed to be a black number.

Today, is there still a mobile phone number that can be registered without a real name?
Li Fengxing tried to dial that number, but was blocked by a rude hangup.

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When Feng Yin was reading a book, her cell phone rang suddenly. She picked up the cell phone and saw that the caller ID showed a special symbol X, which was the number of Feng Qi's cell phone card.

She looked nervously at the jumping letter X, hesitating whether to answer or not.

In the end, curiosity overcame her reason and she connected the call, but she didn't make a sound.

"Miss Feng, I'm going to Pengcheng tomorrow, can you show me some time? I brought something you'll like."

A voice so deep and magnetic that it could make one's ears pregnant came from the phone, which made Fengyin's heart skip a beat.

"Sorry, I'm not in Pengcheng, we will meet again when I have time."

Feng Yin imitated Feng Qi's voice, finished speaking coldly, and then hung up the phone directly.

The man on the other side of the phone frowned slightly when he heard the strange voice, and called again, but no one answered.

He immediately traced the location of Feng Qi's cell phone, and found that it was in Feng's house in Haishi.

Thinking of the number that was hung up just now, he pulled it out of the blacklist and dialed it.

"Hello."

It was not Feng Qi's voice on the other side of the phone, but a strange man's voice, X asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Feng Qi's friend, who are you Feng Qi's?"

Hearing the male voice on the phone, Li Fengxing felt a strong sense of crisis: even a man like him felt that the male voice was full of charm.

"Friend. What happened to Miss Feng?"

X asked quietly.

"Well, something happened, and I'm in the hospital now."

Li Fengxing replied.

"What happened?"

There was a little anxiety and tension in X's deep voice.

"Going into a mad state, her meridians are cut off, and she is unconscious. Do you know where her master is? I think, maybe only her master can save her."

After Li Fengxing finished speaking, he clearly heard the sound of glass falling to the ground on the other side of the phone.

"Tell me immediately, where is the hospital where she is?"

X's anxious tone was full of domineering and commanding that could not be resisted.

"Haishi."

Li Fengxing wanted to know what kind of mysterious person this was, but he didn't hide Feng Qi's situation.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

He said so.

After Li Fengxing hung up X's phone, he looked at Feng Qi who was lying on the bed, blinking at him with big blank eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress her face lovingly.

"Don't mess around!"

When Hong Lang saw it, he was so angry that he grabbed Li Fengxing's hand and said sharply.

Li Fengxing's black eyes and Hong Lang's brown eyes met coldly, and said aloud, "I touch my girlfriend, you don't care."

"girlfriend?"

Hong Lang was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Where's your face?"

"Here, handsomer than you!"

Li Fengxing pointed at his handsome face and said cheekily.

"..."

Hong Lang looked at him speechlessly. He had seen thick-skinned people before, but he had never seen such thick-skinned people.

"I am her boyfriend, and you are just her good friend. Remember to recognize your role."

Li Fengxing's words made Hong Lang want to spurt blood again, "What do you use to prove that you are her boyfriend?"

"She accepted my red rose, went shopping with me, watched movies, ate and drank at my house, and often held hands with me."

After Li Fengxing finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Feng Qi's little hand hanging outside the edge of the bed.

Hong Lang looked desperately at Feng Qi on the bed as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Feng Qi rejected his red rose, and he also saw her accept the red rose that Li Fengxing gave her with his own eyes, with a girlish shyness on her face.

She didn't go shopping with him or watch a movie, but only drank tea with him.

He also knew that every day after lunch and dinner, Feng Qi came out from Li Fengxing's side, and Aunt Zhang once told him that Feng Qi didn't eat at home, but always went to eat at Mr. Li's house opposite.

Yes, he has to admit that these behaviors can only be done by boyfriend and girlfriend.