Fengzi, what are you talking nonsense? Chen Yun is my good friend, don't ruin the reputation." Yang Zheng didn't expect that Leng Feng would think of this. He glanced at Chen Yun with two red clouds rising on his pale face, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he shouted and stopped.

"Well, Leng Feng, you misunderstood. It's just a friend relationship between Yang Zheng." Chen Yun heard Yang Zheng's words, and there was a slight loss in her eyes, then she smiled and said.

"Sorry, I misunderstood, hehe." Leng Feng was stunned, then smiled and said to Chen Yun with a little ambiguous look, "Sister Chen, if you don't have a boyfriend yet, you can consider my third brother. I promise you that apart from occasionally being fickle, men have no bad habits."

"Fengzi, when did I become fickle?" Looking at the tone of speaking, the cold wind that had almost no change in the past, Yang Zheng felt a sense of helplessness, and his expression was solemn, he asked.

"It's just occasionally, occasionally, very occasionally." Leng Feng saw Yang Zheng's face and quickly whined.

"Okay, don't joke for now. Chen Yun is injured now and needs a rest. Don't bother Chen Yun for now. Let's go outside to talk." Yang Zheng looked at Chen Yun with a smile on his face, and said with a serious expression.

"By the way, Chen Yun's body is...?" Leng Feng then put away the smile on his face, looking at Chen Yun with a hint of confusion and concern in his expression. Since Yang Zheng told him that she was his friend, then she was his friend. At the same time, he also noticed that what Yang Zheng said was that Chen Yun's body was injured, not sick.

"She blocked a shot for me." Before Chen Yun could say anything, Yang Zheng had already told the matter in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Leng Feng let out a light sigh, and the originally concerned and enthusiastic smile in his eyes froze in an instant, revealing an extremely cold murderous aura, with an almost unbearable coldness in his tone, "Someone wants to kill the third brother?"

Chen Yun felt that the temperature inside the room was almost cold for a few degrees instantly. Even though she knew that the cold wind would not be bad for her, when she saw the white murderous look in his eyes, she couldn't help but shiver in her heart. She couldn't help but feel a little more afraid of this young man who had just had a good impression of her just now.

She had never thought before that a person's temperament could change so quickly and so huge. Even an actor on TV would have to get into the state when acting in a play. Just now, when she saw the cold wind for the first time, his hair was very flowing at the door. His long and beautiful eyes always seemed to have an evil and extremely attractive look in his eyes, and his chin had a sparse stubborn slut. At first glance, he had a very friendly charm all over his body, which made her look very comfortable. Then when he joked, it seemed that his whole face was smiling, which made her almost full of impression of him.

Before this, Chen believed that a person would have a certain temperament. For example, when some people were indeed standing in front of you, they would show a graceful demeanor than you, and a purely natural self-confidence, which made you feel a kind of pressure as if there was substantial pressure. However, in some novels, she would never believe that it was something that was not existed by the author deliberately boasting about. The appearance of the cold wind completely broke the concept of her original heart. When he stood there, he was like a murderous devil from hell. She seemed to be able to really feel a chill full of death from him. Even the tone of speaking almost made her feel like she was from the world, and it was terrible cold.

"Fengzi, what are you doing?" Yang Zheng, who stood a little closer to Leng Feng, felt the breath of death emitted by Leng Feng at the first time. Although he had a clear idea of ​​Leng Feng's strength, he still felt a stern heart. In the past two years, his progress seemed to be not a little bit or two. Then, a slight sense of sourness rose in his heart. With such progress and such strong murderous aura, how many people he had to kill and how many hardships he had to go through to achieve it?

He finally understood why Leng Feng looked so mature in the past two years, and how did the maturity on his face come about?

Suddenly, Yang Zheng accidentally glanced at the corner of his eyes and let out a hint of horror.

Chen Yun couldn't help but come back to her senses and drank to the cold wind in a deep voice.

"Chen Yun, thank you for saving my third brother's life. This great kindness, I will remember Leng Feng for the rest of my life. If you have any use for my Leng Feng in the future, even if you miss the cold Feng Feng, you will never refuse."

When Yang Zheng shouted, Leng Feng came back to his senses. The expression on his face calmed down. He turned his head and looked at Chen Yun with a very sincere expression. He said as if he was like a stone.

"Actually, Yang Zheng is my friend, and I should do this. There is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, I was just an instinctive reaction at that time, you don't need to do this." Chen Yun was a little overwhelmed by the huge change of Leng Feng, and her tone was a little confused.

"No matter what the reason is, saving the third brother's life is equivalent to saving my Leng Feng's life. You friend, I have made a promise." Leng Feng looked at her gratefully, as if he knew her discomfort in her heart now, and he didn't say anything more. He smiled and turned around, "Then you have a good rest first. If you need anything, just call me and my third brother. I haven't seen each other for many years, so I will have a conversation at the door."

"Yeah" It's been a while since I woke up, and Chen Yun was really tired after experiencing the scare of the cold wind just now. And he also knew that they must have a lot to say. Therefore, after saying it softly, he closed his eyes, but at the same time, countless doubts arose in her heart. Yang Zheng seemed to be more and more like a complex mystery.

Even if she was an idiot, after what happened just now, she could see that Leng Feng was definitely not an ordinary person. And Yang Zheng could make him so loyal, who was Yang Zheng?

He is really like he said on his company's resume, is he a simple migrant worker? Chen's mind gradually rose with every bit of what Yang Zheng had known. He was confused and didn't know when he began to fall into deep sleep.

"Third brother, who is going to deal with you?"

After coming out of the ward, Leng Feng casually lit a cigarette with a very delicate corner of his eyes in a chic manner. He occasionally showed a cool expression to the female nurses walking back and forth in the aisle next to him, giving him a charming look, and followed Yang Zheng. However, when he followed Yang Zheng to the secluded safety exit of the people's travel, the light expression on his face disappeared immediately, staring at Yang Zheng nervously with a look of nervousness.

"I'm not sure yet. I want you to investigate it for me. This is why I asked you to come and help me. The enemy I can't understand is the most terrible. I don't want me to have such a shadow that can jump out of my bite at any time." Yang Zheng shook his head, and a hint of coldness also ejaculated in his eyes.

After pausing for a moment, Yang Zheng hesitated for a moment, with a complicated look in his eyes, and he said slowly, "But I have two people in my heart now, you can pay more attention. One is my original subordinate, Paul, and the other I am not very familiar with, and I only know that his name seems to be Li Hai. Some time ago, I helped a friend solve an economic crisis, and this person happened to be the object of pressure on my friend, so he may hold a grudge."

"Hehe, Li Hai, Paul, I understand, by the way, third brother, when I came in, someone seemed to be monitoring you here? What's going on?" Leng Feng nodded and asked with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Don't worry about them. Those should be my friend who was worried about me after the last accident. He came to protect me." Yang Zheng nodded. He also knew that Zhong Ling had secretly arranged the eyeliner in the hospital. He felt that the hospital's successor was not good enough, so he had gone out to buy porridge.

"What's the use of these wastes?" A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Leng Feng's mouth.

"Do you think the whole world is as perverted as you? These should be considered the most elite subordinates of my friend." Hearing Leng Feng's words, Yang Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, the people arranged by Zhong Ling are considered elites for ordinary people, but he knew that Leng Feng was indeed qualified to call them waste.

"hey-hey"

Leng Feng smiled, took a puff of cigarette, suddenly turned around and asked, "Third Brother, to be honest, do you like Chen Yun just now?"
Chapter completed!