Chapter 7 Copy? Paste?
After taking care of all the funerals after my mother, Lin Feng sent Uncle Xing home.
As soon as the two arrived at the door of the Shoucai shop, Uncle Xing said seriously: "Xiaofeng, come to my work tomorrow. From tomorrow on, you will be my apprentice."
"Uncle Xing..." "When I come tomorrow, I will bring two pounds of small roast and half a pound of pork head meat to my master."
After instructing Lin Feng, Uncle Xing turned around and pushed open the door of the Shoucai Store, not giving Lin Feng a chance to refuse.
Thinking about what happened these days, my mother left suddenly. If Uncle Xing had not been able to do anything, she might have been in chaos.
He Xuanling also secretly helped him several times.
Thinking of his wife, Lin Feng quickly took out his cell phone and thought to ask He Xuanling to come out for dinner, expressing his gratitude.
"Hello!"
The phone was connected soon.
"Xuan Ling, do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to a meal!"
When Lin Feng thought of He Xuanling's attitude these two days, he felt nervous and sweaty.
In the past year, He Xuanling may no longer be a substitute in her heart. Will she hide the other person deeply in her heart like herself?
Unexpectedly, He Xuanling replied with two words without giving Lin Feng the chance to continue fantasy.
"Not available!"
Then he hung up the phone.
The busy sound of beeping echoed in my ears.
Lin Feng stood there in a daze.
Obviously, Xuan Ling treats herself in the past two days... Forget it, I don't want to.
Lin Fengqiang covered his inner loss, shook his head, and was about to leave.
The phone rang.
Could it be Xuan Ling?
Without even reading the number, Lin Feng answered the phone with anticipation.
"Is Xuan Ling?"
Are you free again?"
"Hello, is it Mr. Lin Feng?"
Not He Xuanling... Lin Feng quickly covered up his mood and said seriously.
"I am."
"Hello, this is the Finance Department of the Second Municipal Hospital. Please make sure to settle your mother's medical expenses before 5 o'clock tonight."
"Okay, I get it, I'll go there right now."
Lin Feng hurried to the hospital.
As soon as I entered the hospital hall, I saw a large group of people standing in the middle of the hall, all surrounded by a hospital bed, looking panicked.
Unexpectedly, just when Lin Feng was about to take a detour, one hand suddenly held Lin Feng's right hand tightly.
For a moment, Lin Feng's tiger's mark became hot. A warm current flowed from his palm along the tiger's mouth with his right hand and quickly passed to Wei Zhonglie's body.
At the same moment, a few big words flashed quickly in Lin Feng's empty mind.
Copy, inheritance! Copy?
Inheritance?
Lin Feng just subconsciously repeated it in his mind, and in an instant, he felt like a movie had passed in his mind, one move, one style, and one martial arts technique, and one copy-like engraved into Lin Feng's mind.
With the inheritance, Lin Feng's body was also forged. Lin Feng, who was thin in the past, not only did his body become majestic, but his facial features also became clear and deep in the gaps of these breaths.
A warrior aura that was terrifying the world was emitting a faint scent of his body.
Suddenly, the man on the hospital bed sat up suddenly.
His right hand was still holding Lin Feng tightly.
He glared at his eyes and looked at Lin Feng and asked, "What did you do to me just now?"
Seeing that Wei Zhonglie could sit up, the people around him were excited and came forward to check the situation.
"Master, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Wei Zhonglie waved his hand and signaled that he could not help but Xing.
Lin Feng was about to get oily at his feet, but Wei Zhonglie actually pulled Lin Feng over and looked at him straight, obviously not intending to let him go.
"I felt that you had just released a warm current, rushing straight from my right hand to the Dantian."
"I don't know what's going on with this."
Before Lin Feng could explain clearly, Lin Feng's phone rang again.
"Can you come? I'm waiting to check out for you. I'm going to get off work here. You can go to the finance room on the third floor."
"Okay, okay, I'll arrive soon, I'm already on the first floor."
Seeing that Lin Feng had an urgent matter, Wei Zhonglie on the hospital bed spoke very readily: "Little brother, I am Wei Zhonglie. Although I don't know what you did to me, I almost got into a devil just now, but now I'm completely cured. You saved me, and I will accept your favor today."
After saying that, before Lin Feng agreed, he took out a token from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Feng's hand.
"If you go to the imperial capital, you will definitely come to me. You can find me when you go to any martial arts hall with this token.
I won’t waste your time.”
Lin Feng nodded, turned around and ran upstairs.
Wei Zhonglie looked at Lin Feng's leaving figure and nodded with satisfaction. He was tall and steady, and he was neither arrogant nor impatient. Even if he heard me telling me, he had no desire to stick to his family. It was a material that could be made! How could Wei Zhonglie think that although his name resounded throughout Jiuzhou, Lin Feng had never heard of it.
Lin Feng's life has always been about working, cleaning up the He family's villa, buying groceries and cooking, or taking care of his parents in the hospital. How can he have time to care about the people in Jiuzhou?
Half an hour later, Lin Feng walked out of the gate of the Second Hospital of the City, holding a thick stack of medicine lists.
These are all documents for mothers taking medicines over the past year.
I thought there was not much left in my mother's account, but I didn't expect that the money I transferred in yesterday was still 15,000 yuan left.
Taking the money, Lin Feng instinctively wanted to return it to He Xuanling.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng hurriedly took out the money, swept a shared bicycle, and rode quickly to the He family.
Suddenly a business car rushed out in front of it, and a cross-cut was quickly cut to the front of the blue Maserati next to it.
The business car suddenly stopped, causing the blue Maserati to almost hit the business car.
Just as the Maserati driver stopped.
Seven or eight burly men came out of the business car, with a long sword in their hands and came to the Maserati car with a fierce look.
The leading man asked sternly: "Are you the eldest lady of the Nan family?"
The car door of Maserati opened, and a graceful woman in a black tight dress walked down. The woman looked at the people in front of her fearlessly and asked coldly: "Since I know that I am the eldest lady of the Nan family, how dare I stop my car?"
"You are blocking your car. If you are in fact, just follow me obediently. Otherwise, don't blame Mr. Qiao for being rude!"
"I'm not a little angry! I want to see, why are you Mr. Qiao not polite to me!"
"Mr. Qiao said that if you can't invite the alive Miss Nan, you can only let your body go back and hand in the deal with us."
The leading man made a gesture, and several people behind him rushed forward.
Nan Zhao saw that the person on the other side was really moved, and he felt panicked for a moment.
She never dreamed that someone would really dare to touch her in this Pingcheng.
In a hurry, she wanted to hide back into the car.
But he was stopped by a long knife that was slashing towards him.
Just in this moment of flash of lightning.
Lin Feng rushed forward quickly and kicked the man holding the knife away.
Holding Nan Zhao with his right hand, who was almost falling.
Chapter completed!