In the room, Jiang Feng shook his head, having no interest in browsing Mu Yanluo's private album anymore. He randomly picked a scenery photo as the screensaver, out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing that time was running out, he put down his phone, sat cross-legged, and began operating the "Devouring Sky Demon Technique" to heal the external injuries on his body.
His body was currently in a lamentable state, covered with small scratches and burn marks, but fortunately, they weren't serious. He could use the Devouring Sky Demon Qi to recover them in a matter of minutes, preventing Nangong Qingcheng and the others from noticing anything unusual.
Just as he calmed his mind, suddenly, he heard someone entering the house uninvited.
Moreover, from the footsteps, it didn't sound like Nangong Qingcheng and the others. Who could it be?
Jiang Feng immediately put on his clothes, preparing to go out and see.
However, at this moment, the "unexpected visitor" had already hurriedly passed through the living room and reached the door of his room.
"Sister Qian?"
To Jiang Feng's surprise, the visitor was Murong Qian!
"You're really at home. I saw the door wasn't closed, so I came right in... How are your injuries?" Murong Qian's face looked a bit anxious. Her eyes scanned Jiang Feng up and down, filled with distress.
Murong Qian rushed over the moment she saw the video shared on the public account!
Like Zhang Qinyao, she was certain Jiang Feng was alive. Based on her understanding of Jiang Feng, she knew that after driving that bus into the river, he would quietly return home.
So, she hurried over without hesitation.
The facts proved her guess was entirely correct!
"You know everything too?" Jiang Feng was a bit frustrated. At this moment, he really wanted to find all those who posted the video and deal with them one by one. Why did they have to meddle!
"Am I not allowed to know? Tell me, are you trying to become Superman or film an action-packed movie?" Murong Qian approached Jiang Feng with frustration, scolding him.
Seeing the heavily injured Jiang Feng in front of her, Murong Qian felt genuine heartache, but she didn't ask Jiang Feng why he did such a reckless thing.
Firstly, she knew Jiang Feng surely had his reasons. Secondly, she understood the principle that if a woman doesn't want to annoy the man she loves, there are some things that shouldn't be asked.
"Sister Qian, what's this?" Jiang Feng answered irrelevantly, puzzled, as he looked at the small medicine box in Murong Qian's other hand.
"I'm here to check your injuries! I saw on the video how badly burned you were. Hurry up and take off your clothes, let me have a look!" Murong Qian demanded.
"Cough, Sister Qian, I'm fine." Jiang Feng felt a long-lost warmth, as Murong Qian still cared for him as she used to, which warmed his heart.
"You say you're fine, but I can see the injuries on you!" Murong Qian retorted dissatisfied.
"Just some superficial wounds, really nothing serious." Jiang Feng couldn't resist Murong Qian's good intentions and had no choice but to sit down on the bed.
"Who would believe that, you're even lying to me!" Murong Qian glared, stretching out her delicate hand to push Jiang Feng: "Hurry and take them off, let me see!"
"Sister Qian, really, it's nothing, no need to trouble yourself." Jiang Feng was still evading, feeling extremely helpless: After all these years, Murong Qian still treated him like the little brother he used to be, which wasn't necessarily a good thing!
Letting himself, a grown man, take his clothes off and show his wounded body to her, a beautiful woman, how embarrassing was that?
"When I tell you to strip, you strip. Why are you so stubborn? If you don't take them off, how can I apply the medicine?" Seeing Jiang Feng still unwilling to undo his clothes, the annoyed Murong Qian reached out and began to unbutton Jiang Feng's shirt.
"Sister Qian..." Jiang Feng looked down at the busy little hand on him and smiled bitterly as he held onto his collar, not letting her succeed.
"Ha! You little rascal, are you afraid of letting me see? What haven't I seen when you were a kid?" Murong Qian was amused and annoyed by Jiang Feng's resistance, the more he resisted, the more displeased she was!
Moreover, she was really worried Jiang Feng was hiding some injuries from her!
In a moment of urgency, Murong Qian simply sat down beside Jiang Feng, getting even closer to him.
Afraid that she'd try unbuttoning him again, Jiang Feng subconsciously leaned backward, not expecting that this caused Murong Qian, who was pulling on his collar, to be brought towards him!
The momentum of the two made Jiang Feng involuntarily fall back onto the bed, bringing Murong Qian with him, who ended up falling onto his chest!
With the sudden fall, Jiang Feng reflexively attempted to sit up, but as one moved up, the other fell down due to inertia, and in their wide-eyed state, they collided directly.
For a moment, Murong Qian was stunned, and Jiang Feng was stunned too, neither was mentally prepared for it!
In the silent little room, the atmosphere suddenly froze...
After a while, realizing her inappropriate behavior, Murong Qian's cheeks flushed red. She propped herself up on Jiang Feng's sides and quickly climbed up.
Jiang Feng forced a smile, knitting his brows together helplessly.
"What happened? Xiao Feng, did I hurt you?" Murong Qian, initially shy, upon seeing Jiang Feng's expression, her concern outweighed her embarrassment, quickly undid Jiang Feng's button, trying to check his injuries.
With Murong Qian's little hands exploring his body, peculiar sensations pierced deeply into Jiang Feng's heart. No man could withstand this sweet torment.
"Sister Qian, how many times should I repeat, I'm really fine!" Jiang Feng forced a smile as he grabbed the mischievous little hand on him. If she continued touching him, he wouldn't be able to take it!
"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Murong Qian scolded, glaring at Jiang Feng. She came up, reached out, and helped Jiang Feng sit up.
Being held in Murong Qian's arm, Jiang Feng felt a wave of awkwardness, especially the soft sensation pressing against his cheek—it felt somewhat familiar—Sister Qian still cared for him with the same innocence she had back then!
At this moment, Murong Qian's focus was entirely on Jiang Feng's injuries, not noticing his complex emotions. She adjusted Jiang Feng, not wasting any more time, she tugged Jiang Feng's shirt off.
How could Jiang Feng continue to stop her? He could only smile wryly: "Sister Qian, be gentle, I'm a patient after all..."
"You still have the nerve to call yourself a patient? Isn't this the time you're playing the hero?" Murong Qian glared at Jiang Feng, huffing angrily as she tore off his shirt, instantly exposing his entire upper body to her eyes!