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MTL - Jade Without Fragrance-Chapter 257 hold hostage
Chapter 257
Wen Feng put Wen Rusheng down, Wen Ru angrily hummed, "I bumped into someone, and my foot hurts so much that I can't move. Doctor Gu, please show me."
Doctor Gu gently lifted Wen Rusheng's trouser legs, stretched out his hand and pressed it.
Wen Rusheng cried out in pain: "Doctor, please be gentle!"
Doctor Gu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wen, there is no bone injury, just take good care of it after applying medicine."
"That's good, I really can't bear to lie in bed for two months." Wen Rusheng was fine when he heard it, and the pain was lessened.
"I'm sorry to bother the doctor." Wen Feng finished politely and had time to talk to Lin Hao, "Ah, go back earlier. The doctor said that my father just twisted his foot."
Lin Hao's eyes fell on Doctor Gu, and his tone was a little careless: "Oh, I'll leave when the eighth uncle returns home."
As she spoke, Doctor Gu glanced at him casually.
The two people's eyes met briefly, Lin Hao took the lead to lower his eyes to avoid, but his heart beat a few times.
This ancient doctor's face... seems to be the same as the person in the portrait!
The thought of can no longer be controlled.
For a while, she felt that there was no such a coincidence, because she saw too many portraits and was too eager to find Mr. Fox who did not know the truth, and then she felt that there was no coincidence, otherwise there would be no such thing as "stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find a place without effort". The old saying exists.
The drooping eyelashes were like small fans, covering the churning emotions in her eyes, and she couldn't help but take another look.
Don't think too much, since this person reminds her of Mr. Fox, just check it out, even if it doesn't, there is nothing to lose.
Lin Hao made a decision, and his expression returned to calm.
After an unknown amount of time, a gentle voice sounded: "Okay, remember to change your dressing tomorrow."
"Thank you, Doctor Gu." Wen Feng cupped his hands, motioned to Wen Ping to pay the consultation fee, and carried Wen Rusheng on his back to go out.
Lin Hao silently followed behind, resisting the urge to turn back, but always felt that there was a line of sight on his back.
It didn't take long to go from the medical center to Wen Feng's residence, so Lin Hao said a few polite words and bid farewell.
"Feng'er, send him off quickly." Wen Rusheng felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and pushed his son because he was slow.
Wen Feng was speechless for a while, and went out with Lin Hao.
"Eleventh brother, the place where you live is quite convenient. Not to mention restaurants, tea shops, and grocery stores, even the medical center is so close." Lin Hao led the topic to the medical center without a trace.
Wen Feng didn't think much, and said casually, "I rented it because I thought it was convenient to live here. Yang Zhe and Li Lan also lived nearby."
Lin Hao raised his eyebrows: "They also live nearby?"
Wen Feng nodded with a smile: "among the few friends we frequent, the three of us are from other places. They rented here first, and then I moved out from... my sister's house and moved in under their introduction. There is also a personal care.”
"It's rare to have a few congenial people in the same year." As he walked out of the alley, Lin Haowang glanced at the medical clinic across the street and stopped, "Brother Eleven, don't send him off, Uncle Ba is still waiting for you to take care of him. "
"Sister walk slowly." Wen Feng stopped at the entrance of the alley and watched Lin Hao walk towards the carriage before turning around.
Lin Hao quickened his pace, although his face was silent, his heart was filled with urgency.
In a medical clinic not far from where her cousin, Yang Zhe, and Li Lan lived, a doctor whose appearance reminded her of Mr. Fox, was this a pure coincidence?
If that doctor is Mr. Fox, three of the five people who accompany the prince to drink are within his staring range. If Yang Zhe is innocent, his whereabouts can easily be grasped by the other party, and if he colludes with the other party, it is also convenient to contact him.
Lin Hao thought about this, then bent down and got into the carriage.
At this moment, the cold hair suddenly stood up, making her realize that something was wrong.
But it was too late, a cold sharp object was pressed against his neck, and Lin Hao saw a pair of dark eyes.
"Baozhu—" She didn't turn her head or move, "you just sit outside, I'm a little sullen."
The crow-blue car door curtain fell behind him, and there was a crisp response from the orb.
As the coachman waved his whip, the carriage moved slowly.
There are people coming and going outside the car, and the cars and horses are like dragons. Everything looks very normal, but the atmosphere inside the car is extremely tense.
"Get out of the city!" The voice of the person who pressed the dagger against Lin Hao's neck was very low, so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
Lin Hao pursed his lips tightly and saw the man clearly.
is an ordinary-looking young man, with sharp eyes and full of killing intent, there is no doubt that the dagger across her neck has seen blood.
"Come on, go to Qinglu Temple."
Lin Hao clenched his fists, but there was no room for refusal in the current situation. After a little silence, under the eyes of the man's impatient and murderous eyes, he raised his voice and instructed the driver: "Go to Qinglu Temple."
Her voice was so steady that no one could hear anything unusual. This kind of cooperation made the killing intent in that person's eyes fade a lot.
Fortunately, Lin had full freedom at the General's Mansion, so she had no doubts about her sudden request to go to Qinglu Temple, and the carriage turned with a flick of the whip.
Baozhu, who was sitting outside the car, asked, "Girl, it will take some time to go to Qinglu Temple. Do you want the maid to buy some food and bring it with you?"
Under 's cold eyes, Lin Hao calmly refused: "No need, go and come back."
The carriage quickly left the city and ran on the official road, speeding up.
The man didn't make a sound, the hand holding the dagger remained steady, showing his extraordinary control.
Lin Hao planned the time to arrive at Qinglu Temple, but intuition told her that this person's destination would not be there.
After an unknown amount of time, the man suddenly stretched out a hand to lift the corner of the curtain of the car, and the cool wind rushed in, bringing the chill of the suburbs.
"Stop the car."
Lin Hao pursed his lips and shouted, "Stop."
The car stopped slowly, and Baozhu's confused voice came: "Girl, Qinglu Temple hasn't arrived yet."
The man gave Lin Hao a look, and somehow she understood the meaning of that look.
"Where?" she asked.
It was the coachman who answered her: "We have to cross the Wuyin Mountain."
Lin Hao's heart sank.
She knew about Wuyin Mountain. It was in the same direction as going to Qinglu Temple. There were continuous peaks.
A strong force came, and she was pushed out of the carriage.
The man went out with her, holding her firmly in one hand and holding the dagger in the other.
"Girl!" Baozhu's pretty face was contorted in horror, and she took a step forward subconsciously, not daring to move as the man's dagger moved.
The coachman was also terrified: "Who are you? Let go of our girl!"
I don’t know if it was luck or misfortune, but at this time there was no one else on the official road.
"Go back and say to your master, take 10,000 taels of silver to break the temple in the mountains to redeem the people. Don't move, one step will cost her life!" The man said, holding Lin Hao hostage and retreating step by step, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
(end of this chapter)