"You're not angry because Xiaoyu didn't wake up, but you can't let go of this short-term warmth between father and daughter." Lan Feng blew out a smoke ring and said.

"If you don't have children, you won't understand this kind of feeling."

"Why didn't I? Aren't you my son?" Lan Feng raised her head and said.

I wanted to retort, but when I spoke again, I felt a sharp pain in my throat, and finally I spit out a mouthful of blood on Lan Feng's jade neck.

Lan Feng patted my back and said, "Don't talk for the next two days. If your vocal cords are damaged, you will never be able to speak again."

I said in sign language, "How long will it take to recover?"

"At least a week, and you have to take my 'blood pills' regularly."

I fell to my knees weakly, it seemed I could only wait...

I don't know how many days have passed in this dark basement. Only when I see the food delivered through the doorway do I know whether it's daylight or dark outside.

But what’s depressing is that they only deliver two meals a day, and there’s only enough for one person. It’s the kind of rhythm where people can’t starve to death. What’s even more surprising to me is that until the seventh day, Lan Feng’s wrist was injured.

Not only did it not get better, it actually got worse! It became extremely difficult to even raise my hands.

I brought the meager bowl of rice to Lan Feng.

"Eat quickly."

Lan Feng combed her long hair and said, "I'm not hungry."

"I've never seen anyone go without food for two days without feeling hungry."

"We, the blue shadows, follow our master and often don't eat for a month."

"That's what I have to eat with others."

Lan Feng's narrow beautiful eyes revealed a seductive arc, "You finally know that you care about me?"

I grabbed her wrist and kissed her, "Nonsense, I only care about you half-heartedly."

Lan Feng patted my head and shouted, "You can tell me a lie and I will die if you lie?"

I handed the rice to her and said, "Eat this, and I'll give you a truckload of sweet words right away."

A faint smile appeared on Lan Feng's lips, "Don't trick me."

I filled a spoonful of rice and handed it to her mouth, "You have to think clearly, I am the master who feeds you personally. After passing this village, there is no such shop."

Lan Feng stretched out her small mouth and swallowed the spoon into her mouth. Then she stretched out her flexible tongue and licked the spoon in my hand seductively.

I swallowed my saliva and said, "Sister Feng, are you challenging my self-control?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng's expression suddenly froze, she held my wrist and made a silencing gesture.

"What's wrong?"

"do not speak."

After saying that, she listened carefully to the movement outside the door. What surprised me was that Lan Feng's hand that could no longer be lifted seemed to be healed in an instant. She grabbed the big knife as if nothing was wrong, and hugged me toward the room.

Quick retreat.

The basement is extremely small, with only a five-meter setback until it reaches the wall.

Almost at the same time, the iron door of the basement was instantly smashed into pieces by a huge force!

"Lan Feng, is your hand okay?"

Lan Feng performed the magic technique with his hands, and blue fire snakes surrounded him, blocking all the flying metal fragments.

"Of course it's okay."

"and you?"

"I won't rush out with you because I feel the aura of two super strong men in this building. We are outnumbered and we have to force a breakout. I can't protect you."

"Then what happened to your hand?"

"I pinched Zi's wrist on purpose to lie to you..."

"Sister Feng, you..."

Lan Feng made a silent gesture and looked cautiously at the door.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a figure as strong as an iron tower stood unshakable at the door.
Chapter completed!