Lan Rou didn't react for a long time. Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Diet Night!"

Only the legendary Death Night can do this.

You should know that Death Ye once maintained a complete victory, but a year or two ago, Death Ye failed a mission.

Later, somehow, it suddenly disappeared.

"I guessed it right, Feng Lin is a member of the Death Ye." Lan He explained calmly.

"That guy Feng Lin turned out to be..." Lan Rou was so excited that she couldn't express her words.

Number one of the night of death.

The doctor is her idol.

A man like god.

"Grandpa! What is Feng Lin?"

Lan Rou looked angry, squatting beside Lan He and asked while grabbing his arm.

"I don't know, I should be more backward, around 5, 6 and 7."

Lan He's face suddenly became solemn, "I told you because you are Feng Lin's fiancée. Remember, no one can say it, including your father!"

"I know!"

Lan Rou put her hands in front of her, looking silly, "If I marry Feng Lin, wouldn't I see my idol? Feng Lin must have a way to contact the dead doctor."

Then, Lan Rou shook her head vigorously.

No.

I have become Feng Lin’s wife, how can I call other men an idol?

"Ah! It's so entangled."

Lan Rou grabbed her hair and muttered here.

Lan He shook his head slightly, lay on the rocking chair again, closing his eyes.

...

Feng Lin crossed his legs and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Xu Ruoying sat next to him, and his cell phone rang every few minutes.

"If you feel annoyed, turn off the phone."

Feng Lin knew without guessing that it must have been called by her parents.

"Or we'll go back?"

Xu Ruoying asked tentatively. After all, they were their own parents, and she was not a stern heart, so how could she be so ruthless?

"You can answer the phone first."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"good!"

Xu Ruoying stared at her phone, and sure enough, a minute later, another call came in.

It's Wang Qin.

She took a deep breath and pressed the answer button, "Hey!"

"Xiaoying! My good daughter, please come back. Mom knows that she is wrong, come back soon."

Wang Qin cried over there, her voice hoarse.

"What am I going back to do? Now I'm married to Feng Lin."

When Xu Ruoying spoke, she secretly looked at Feng Lin.

"Okay! Mom agrees, it is your freedom to marry whom you have, and I will never force you again."

Wang Qin agreed on the spot, "Come back quickly."

"Okay! That's what you said."

After Xu Ruoying finished speaking, she hung up the phone. She smiled at Feng Lin, "She agrees that I won't marry Song Keming anymore."

"Congratulations."

Feng Lin nodded.

"I'm going back now, are you going?" Xu Ruoying stood up and asked.

"No need, seeing them affect my mood." Feng Lin shook his head and continued, "You go and finish your business first, and then tell me the news about my mother."

Xu Ruoying's face was a little stunned, and she nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

After Feng Lin sent Xu Ruoying away, he sent a message to Lanhe, telling him that the matter to the Xu family could be over.

He lay on the sofa, and as soon as he stretched, he heard the sound of the car.

"Feng Lin!"

Lan Rou opened the door with a smile and walked in quickly. She looked around and asked strangely: "Where is Niu... Where is Xu Ruoying?"

"I'm back, her family's affairs are almost over." Feng Lin replied.

"It's just right that she's not here."

Lan Rou sat on the sofa, looked at Feng Lin's face, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you a dead night?"

Feng Lin's face was stunned. Lan He actually told her about this.

"It's all right to look at your expression. What's the number of you? Grandpa said you might be more backward. What's the number of you?"

Lan Rou grabbed Feng Lin's arm excitedly.

"I...is number six."

It seems that Lan He just told her that he was the one who died at the night of death and did not tell his true identity.

"So it's No. 6! Then do you have a way to contact the dead doctor? It's your No. 1." Lan Rou asked.

Feng Lin frowned, "What are you looking for him?"

"Feng Lin...you, don't be jealous. In fact, he is my idol and a real unsung hero. I just want to talk to him for a few words, that's all."

Lan Rou raised three fingers and sweared, "I can swear that I will never do anything to sorry for you."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly. He had not confirmed his identity yet, so he said such words.

"I can't contact him either. He has disappeared since the night of his disbandment and death. I heard that he has been relaxing abroad."

Feng Lin is talking about himself. If his father hadn't deceived him, he might still be abroad now.

"Then can you tell me about his character? I'm very interested!"

Lan Rou put her hands in front of her, looking like a silly look on her face.

"He is... very handsome, so handsome that he can't describe it. He is tall and masculine. He is a very perfect person anyway."

Feng Lin sighed deeply, "Sorry, I really can't find any shortcomings of him after living with him for so many years."

“Wow!”

Lan Rou exclaimed, leaning against the sofa, her eyes full of stars.

I am indeed an idol!

"Then...what happened back then? Why did he disband and die at night?" Lan Rou asked again.

Feng Lin looked into the distance, but this was not a secret.

The country and the top leaders of the Secret Legion know this.

"It's okay to tell you, but you have to keep it confidential."

"Don't worry! I swear! I won't even say death!" Lan Rou raised three fingers again.

Feng Lin took a deep breath and explained calmly: "On the last 3s-level mission, he realized that No. 3, who died at night, was the enemy's undercover."

"What? Is there such a person at night of death?" Lan Rou covered her mouth in shock.

"Well, No. 3 is the brain of Death Night. She is very smart. All our mission plans were planned by her. She used to be the person she trusted the most."

Feng Lin nodded, and a biting chill emanated from his voice, "But she is a traitor, and she stole almost all the information of the Secret Legion, causing her to suffer heavy losses."

Feng Lin just said that he was No. 6 because No. 6 was already dead in order to save the remaining members.

He always thought that he was sorry for these people, all of which were his indulgence and negligence, which led to the fact that No. 3 could steal information so easily.

The state did not punish him, nor did it even blame him.

But he still had no shame to stay there again.

Lan Rou was also silent. No wonder the night of Death disbanded for no reason.

"Feng Lin, I'm here this time to introduce you to your job." Lan Rou found Feng Lin's cold expression and said with a smile: "Aren't you not having a job? Can the teacher?"

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and then smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"I knew you would agree that you are a person from the night of death and must be very strong. You can be a physical education teacher."

Lan Rou has already planned to contact Feng Lin.

But she still has to make sure Feng Lin is a person. She is not a fool. She will marry herself out of such a simple way.

"But I don't like sports. I can teach foreign languages. I am proficient in eight languages."

Feng Lin was just talking, and glanced at the news of his phone. He frowned slightly, "I want to go to the Xu family."
Chapter completed!