Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

Chapter 3543: I don't want to be a jerk

   While speaking, he opened a photo album and handed it to Ling Xuejiu. While Ling Xuejiu was flipping through the album, Ling Tian explained to her the memories of each photo by the side.

   Watching the dazed expression on Ling Xuejiu's face gradually dissolve, Leng Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was impossible to restore Ling Xuejiu's memory in a short period of time, it could at least allow her to understand her previous life. As long as she believes that her relatives and friends are real, there will be a sense of home in her heart. In fact, deep in his heart, there is still a layer of worry. If Ling Xuejiu's memory is restored, then things about the Nine Heavens Holy Palace and the Holy Maiden will surely trouble everyone. When he was in Zhonghua Mountain, Abbot Huijue told him very clearly that the responsibility of the saint is related to the safety of cultivating the true way. This is her destiny and cannot be changed. However, he hoped that Ling Xuejiu could be an ordinary person, enjoy ordinary and simple happiness and happiness, and not get involved in the battles in the cultivation world.

   went outside, Leng Xuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Mengjie's number. After the call was connected, he said, "Xiaojie, Xuejie is back." Li Mengjie was overjoyed and said, "Really? Leng Da bodyguard, didn't you lie to me? Then I'll be right back." Leng Xuan said, "Remember to put your Bring it along with the photos Xuejie took." Li Mengjie asked in confusion, "Why do you want photos?" Leng Xuan replied, "Don't ask so many questions, I'll tell you when you come back." After hanging up the phone, Leng Xuan replied. Xuan returned to the living room, only to see Ling Tian still recalling the past for Ling Xuejiu. He smiled slightly, didn't bother, and went straight back to his room.

  After taking a shower, Leng Xuan changed into clean clothes and was about to leave the room when he suddenly received a call from Li Shouyi. I just heard Li Shouyi say on the other end of the phone: "Leng Xuan, the lion has already explained it. According to what he said, the other party contacted him by phone, and the employment payment was also directly remitted through the bank. I checked the remittance records, and the total was 200 million RMB. All of them were sent from an overseas shell company. However, that shell company did not provide valuable clues. The other party was obviously prepared and wiped the traces clean." Leng Xuan replied: "The other party made With such a big battle, it shouldn't be easy to give up, we have to wait for them to show up."

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, Uncle Li, what are you going to do with the lion?" Li Shouyi said solemnly, "A guy like him who threatens national security is naturally sentenced to death." Leng Xuan replied: "Okay, let me know if there is any other news." After hanging up the phone, he walked out of the room and came to the living room. Together with Ling Tian, ​​he accompanied Ling Xuejiu and told about some past events they shared together.

   At this time, in the military hospital, Guo Ruixiang walked quickly into an intensive care unit surrounded by a special guard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Guo Zhixiang lying on the hospital bed, covered in white bandages, staring at the ceiling blankly. Guo Ruixiang raised his hand and waved away the special guard beside him, then walked lightly to the bedside, and asked with concern, "Zhixiang, are you okay?" Guo Zhixiang slowly turned his neck, stared at his grandfather, and said in a low voice "Grandpa, do you think I'll be alright now?" Guo Ruixiang reassured: "Don't worry, as long as you cultivate for a while, you will get better." Guo Zhixiang shook his head and said, "Don't console me, my spine is deep in my spine. After the gun, even if I recover, I will be with the wheelchair for the rest of my life. Grandpa, I don't want to be a cripple." At this point, his tone was a little choked.