C9 Trouble

Returning to the ward once again, Lin Xuemei was no longer as cold as before, what replaced him was a handsome face brimming with smiles, and even the way she addressed her, was changed: "Wen Long, I really did not do it on purpose, please forgive me."

These words caused Li Wenlong to be startled, did it come from Lin Xuemei's mouth? She pinched her thigh and only when she felt pain did she realize that the other party was serious.

"Lam Tung, it's all my fault …" If he was given a way out, then he would have to learn how to go down. If he continued to be ignorant, then all his years of service would be in vain.

"The doctor came by just now and told us that we will be able to leave the hospital tomorrow." Lin Xuemei was unable to conceal the excitement in her heart. She had truly stayed long enough in this place.

"Really?" At the same time that he was rejoicing, Li Wenlong felt a little disappointed.

Once he returned to his unit, Lin Xuemei would return to his previous ice-cold state. He didn't know if he would ever have the chance to see her beautiful face again.

In the next day and night, the two felt a little less apathy and a bit more tenderness towards each other, and although they still kept the matter of Li Wenlong looking at their private parts in their hearts, Lin Xuemei did not continue to make things difficult for Li Wenlong. After all, that was an unintentional action by the other party.

Due to Lin Xuemei's transformation, Li Wenlong felt that the days were passing even faster. In the blink of an eye, it was time for him to leave.

After completing the discharge procedures, Li Wenlong moved the large and small bags of items onto the carriage. When the carriage started, he encountered another car that neither Li Wenlong nor Lin Xuemei wanted to see.

This was because Wei Dapeng's Passat was heading in their direction.

"Lam Tung, what do we do?" Li Wenlong asked nervously.

"Say we came to see the patient." Lin Xuemei said coldly. Because of Kong Yuan, she did not have much good impressions of him.

The carriage door opened, and Kong Yuan got off with a smile on his face. From time to time, he would use his fingers as a comb, and comb through the few strands of hair on his head.

In Lin Xuemei's eyes, this was worse than eating a fly. The other party had already seen him, if she were to continue pretending to ignore him, it would not be appropriate. Although she hated him immensely, Lin Xuemei forced herself to open the car door.

"Xuemei, what are you doing?" Kong Yuan asked while pretending to be surprised.

"I came to see a patient. I wonder why did foramen totale come all the way here?" Lin Xuemei said coldly.

"I heard that you …" Seeing Lin Xuemei's cold expression, Kong Yuan immediately swallowed the remaining half of her sentence. As the leader, her reaction was still very fast, "A friend of mine is being hospitalized here, I'm here to take a look."

"Then go quickly!" Lin Xuemei coldly snorted as she opened the door and got on the carriage, instructing Li Wenlong to drive away.

"Ma La Ba!" Looking at the car that was getting further and further away, Kong Yuan cursed out, "In the end, I'm still too late."

Through his own eyes, Kong Yuan had learned that Lin Xuemei had been hospitalized here in the first place, wanting to show his love for her. However, he was a step too late, so he got on the carriage hatefully and bellowed in a low voice, "Go back!"

Wei Dapeng did not dare reply, he started the car and carefully drove out of the hospital gate.

"Can't you f * * king hurry up?" Although he was wronged, Wei Dapeng did not dare to make a sound. Firstly, this occupation had brought him a lot of gray income, and at the same time, brought him endless glory. In such a small town, it was also very honorable to drive a car for a single unit. Of course, the most important thing was that he had always suppressed it at the bottom of his heart.

Wei Dapeng belonged to the biker gang, and just now he slowed down because he saw that his boss was in a bad mood. After getting an order, he drove the car very fast.

Not long later, they caught up to Li Wenlong's car again.

"Why are you driving so fast? are you in a hurry to be reborn? " Wei Dapeng was speechless, it was fast but it was not slow either. When he saw Kong Yuan turning his body to look at Li Wenlong's car from time to time, he secretly cursed himself in his heart. Why does it always fail at critical moments? How could he forget about Boss Kong's feelings for Lam Tung? Thinking about it, Wei Dapeng immediately let go of the door. After Li Wenlong's car had gone past, he started to follow behind Li Wenlong steadily. As expected, Kong Yuan never cursed again.

"Arrange a meal for lunch and notify all members above middle level to attend." Kong Yuan took out his phone and dialed Shen Jian's number. Most of them knew what he was thinking about Lin Xuemei, so they would definitely give him a chance. Kong Yuan seemed to have already noticed that Lin Xuemei was falling into her arms.

After receiving the call from Shen Jian, Lin Xuemei immediately threw her phone back onto her seat. Her already unhappy face became even more gloomy. Fifteen minutes later, the car entered the county town. "Lam Tung, we …"

"Take me home first. There's an event at the office at noon, you can participate." Lin Xuemei said expressionlessly.

"Yes," At the same time, Li Wenlong secretly cursed: "This woman is really fickle, she was fine just now, but soon it rained heavily." Because she had come here once, Li Wenlong came to Lin Xuemei's building very skillfully. She had wanted to wait below and look at the bags, but Li Wenlong turned off the car and picked up a few bags before following behind Lin Xuemei and going upstairs. When she reached the entrance, Lin Xuemei did not open the door immediately, but looked at Li Wenlong instead.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Wenlong immediately reacted: "Lam Tung, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Placing the bag in his hand on the floor, Li Wenlong went downstairs.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuemei went downstairs and got into the car. Looking at Lin Xuemei behind him through the rearview mirror, she felt blood welling up from her nose, it turned out that Lin Xuemei had already changed into a new set of work clothes.

After Li Wenlong left the army, she had a meal with her comrades. The environment was good, the prices were high, but the food indeed tasted good, and the attitude of the waiter was also not bad. Last time, she had taken care of a comrade, because her father was a Village Letter from a village in the city, the money she had in her family could be used as a mattress.

"Yes," Li Wenlong replied as sshe started the car and drove towards the auspicious cloud. The car stopped at the auspicious cloud door, and after Lin Xuemei got off, he turned around in an elegant manner. Li Wenlong headed towards the parking lot, parked the car, and wobbled her way into the lobby of the restaurant. Just as she was about to go to the front desk and ask which floor the room was on, she heard a scream. When she looked over, she found Lin Xuemei was sitting right in front of the elevator, beside him was a lively youth mumbling something with a cigarette in her mouth.

What was even more inconceivable was that her legs were bent, and did not completely close together. The various scenes were all captured in Li Wenlong's eyes, and only at this moment, did Li Wenlong finally understand why that young man who was acting so amicable, was looking at them. It seemed that the Lam Tung had accidentally let go of all of them.

"F * * k, you still want me to live?!" Li Wenlong turned his head over, only to see the young man with a cigarette still staring at Lin Xuemei, and spitting saliva at the corner of her mouth. When she looked at Lin Xuemei again, her beautiful face had already lost its original color.

"Why aren't you helping me up?" Seeing Li Wenlong still standing there in a daze, Lin Xuemei roared.

"Ah, oh!" Li Wenlong quickly reached out her hand to Lin Xuemei, and at the same time glared at the young man beside him: "What are you looking at, get lost!"

"F * ck, where did this pretty boy come from? How dare he interfere in laozi's business?" The young man glared at him and spat on the ground, "This daddy has taken a fancy to him, what do you think I should do!?" As he said that, he even reached out to pat Lin Xuemei's shoulder.

Li Wenlong held onto Lin Xuemei who had just stood up with one hand, and the other hand quickly extended out. Just as the palm of the man was about to touch Lin Xuemei's shoulder, he grabbed onto that person's wrist, and coldly stared at him with both eyes: "If you know what's good for you, quickly scram."

"Damn you …" Before he could finish, he was suppressed by the pain in his wrist. Glancing coldly at that person, the corner of Lin Xuemei's mouth twitched, and he softly said to Li Wenlong: "Take me home."

Li Wenlong snorted coldly. She used some force to grab the man's wrist, pushing the man back a few steps. Then, he helped Lin Xuemei up and was about to walk out.

"Halt!" Unexpectedly, that person blocked his path again. "You think this is your home? "If you are wise, kneel down and kowtow three times before letting this beauty drink with me, I can pretend that nothing happened. Hehe, I'm happy …" Huanhuan was about to say something when he heard a "pa" sound.

"Watch your mouth." Since he was young, the person Li Wenlong disliked the most was someone with a dirty mouth.

"You dare hit me?" The young man was completely anxious. He touched his hot cheeks and actually took the initiative to pounce towards Li Wenlong. At this time, Li Wenlong had already supported Lin Xuemei and was preparing to leave, expecting that this brat would come for a moment. Without even turning his head, his right foot fiercely kicked back, then quickly withdrew.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Li Wenlong supported Lin Xuemei and quickly walked outside. It was not because he was afraid of the other party, but because Lin Xuemei's current state was such that she did not want others to see it. The only thing she could do was to find a suitable opportunity in the future to properly punish that person.