Luo Feitian knew that Chen Ying asked him whether he had offended someone and whether he planned to return to China or had other plans.

What are your plans?

Ask him, he doesn't know either!

Chen Ying looked at Luo Feitian’s confused eyes and nodded thoughtfully. Very good, another guy who only cares about killing but not burying!

"Go back and pack your things. I'll arrange for someone to take you back to China."

She still has the connections to send someone back to China, and it doesn't have to be an illegal immigrant.

"what?"

Luo Feitian's handsome face showed a silly and cute expression, which made Chen Ying feel that he was especially like a cute golden retriever. She resisted the urge to reach out and rub his big head.

"That girl named Katie, her family is a shady family, not as powerful as the Tang family or the Qian family, but it would be easy for them to deal with you!"

She really didn't know where Luo Feitian got the courage to provoke her, causing her to think for a moment that he was a young master from a hidden family who came out to gain experience!

After hearing what she said, Luo Feitian touched his nose awkwardly. When Tang Fanyuan called him "ex-husband brother", he felt like he was the one who had reached the top of the entertainment industry in his previous life!

Dealing with this little Karami was a piece of cake. Looking back now, I felt like I was looking for death!

Chen Ying reached out and picked up Xin Qing again, and glanced at the sky outside. It should be difficult to get a taxi outside a foreign hospital at this time, right?

"Wang Qian, send him back to pack his things and send him out of Country F immediately!"

Chen Ying sent the phone number of a contact on her phone to Wang Qian, the security guard who came with her to protect Xin Qing, and said, "Contact him and just tell him my name!"

She met this person when she was still in the special forces. She saved his life during the mission, and they cooperated a lot later when she was in the security company. It should not be a problem to ask him to help send someone off now.

"I don't think I need you to send someone to deliver..."

Facing Chen Ying's slightly contemptuous gaze, Luo Feitian's voice became softer and softer, and finally he gave up struggling.

When he thought about his performance, he felt that he had no say and should just follow instructions!

Although he was a smart and graceful man in the dream, many things in his life were arranged by Xiao Qing'er, and he was used to having Xiao Qing'er arrange everything.

Thinking of this, Luo Feitian glanced at Xin Qing in Chen Ying's arms, and a warm smile appeared on his face, "Thank you and Mr. Tang."

He didn't say much to Chen Ying and just followed Wang Qian away.

This hospital is not very far from the Qian family's old house. It takes nearly twenty minutes to drive there and send Xin Qing back to her bedroom safely.

Zhang Qing was so frightened when she saw Xin Qing lying unconscious in Chen Ying's arms that she almost cried.

After listening to Chen Ying's brief account of what happened, she patted her chest and felt relieved. It was a good thing that the blood clot in her brain was slowly getting smaller. Everyone knows that having something in the head is like having a time bomb.

If the doctor had not said during the examination that the blood clot would gradually shrink and disappear, and indicated that it would be best not to do a craniotomy if possible, she would not have let Xin Qing have the surgery.

She originally planned to take care of Xin Qing by her bedside, but Chen Ying said that she had learned first aid, so it would be more appropriate for her to stay with Xin Qing.

Tomorrow is the day when Young Master Tang is coming over. We can’t let you down when he comes!

After hearing what Chen Ying said, Zhang Qing did not argue with her, but turned and went to the small kitchen.

What she is good at is health-preserving porridge. Xin Qing didn't eat much in the bar, so she must be very hungry when she wakes up. It would be better for her to drink some stomach-nourishing porridge to warm her stomach!

Xin Qing's sleep was indeed not very peaceful, but with Chen Ying beside her, comforting her softly and holding her hand at all times, she calmed down a little.

When she woke up and saw Chen Ying, there was some doubt in her eyes.

She remembered that she kicked a girl weighing 80 or 90 kilograms away with one kick. Then, a thick blood color seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and there was a fishy smell of rust in her mouth and nose, which made her head twitch with pain!

"woke up?"

Chen Ying didn't give Xin Qing too much time to recall her memories. She directly pressed the button beside the bed. "You didn't eat much yesterday. Zhang Qing made some porridge for you to nourish your stomach."

"What am I?"

The horrifying memories in Xin Qing's mind were interrupted by Chen Ying's voice. With some guesses in mind, he still looked at Chen Ying with doubt.

"The blood clot in your brain pressed on the nerves, causing you to have a headache and faint." Chen Ying didn't say much about professional medical terms. Since they were not professionals, she wouldn't understand. "I've gone to the hospital for an X-ray. The doctor said the blood clot is slowly getting smaller. You'll be able to recover soon. Try not to hit your head during this period."

Prevent the blood clot from compressing the nerves and causing serious consequences.

"Ok!"

Xin Qing was so frightened that she nodded only gently, fearing that her big movements would dislodge the blood clot.

While they were talking, Zhang Qing heard Chen Ying ringing the bell in the small kitchen, and hurriedly scooped up the stomach-nourishing porridge that had been simmering on the stove. By the time it was brought to the room, it was no longer so hot.

While sipping the stomach-nourishing porridge cooked by Zhang Qing, Xin Qing did not forget to praise Zhang Qing's cooking skills!

"I have been making health-preserving porridge for my whole life. If it doesn't taste good anymore, wouldn't it be a waste of my life?"

Zhang Qing was delighted to see Xin Qing drink up all the stomach-nourishing porridge she had cooked.

"I've also prepared a few delicious side dishes. Go wash up first, and then we'll go downstairs to eat!"

You can drink porridge in the bedroom, but it is not convenient to bring meals to the bedroom, after all, the food tastes quite strong.

Besides, Xin Qing isn’t missing any limbs and can’t get out of bed!

"I'll go see if your dress has arrived. If it has, we'll try it on after breakfast."

Zhang Qing took the bowl of porridge handed over by Xin Qing and immediately arranged what to do after breakfast.

Hearing this, Xin Qing couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had never experienced these so-called banquets before. What if she did something wrong and became a laughing stock in the eyes of others?

"Don't be nervous."

Chen Ying patted Xin Qing's hand and said, "When the time comes, just follow Qian Qishuo's mother. If she asks you to call for help, you should do so. Otherwise, don't speak if you can. Just leave the affairs on the scene to her."

As for if anyone dared to ridicule Xin Qing in person, Qian Qishuo's mother Amy could handle it without anyone else having to take action.

After all, she was the girl she recognized and registered under her name. To ridicule her in person would be disrespectful to the Felide family!

“Is it really possible to do this?”

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