Chapter 142: It’s hard to tell the meaning of farewell (9)

"Is Mrs. Ji from the Central Plains?" Qi Yang asked again.

Ling'er shook her head and said, "I only know that Aunt Ji is a woman of a foreign race."

Qi Yang was shocked. Could it be that Mrs. Ji was really related to the underworld?

Ling'er noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yang did not answer Ling'er immediately, but frowned in thought. Previously, when he used a blood pigeon to tell the sect owner that he could accept the next mission, he mentioned his concerns and concerns about Mrs. Ji's identity. In the reply he just received, the sect owner not only replied with his action plan, but also reassured him, saying that Ji Cangyu was one of his own and worthy of trust. Could it be that the sect leader didn’t know what happened back then?

"Did something happen?" Ling'er asked worriedly.

Qi Yang had no choice but to answer Ling'er: "Actually, I have been worried that Mrs. Ji is from the Western Regions..."

Ling'er interrupted: "Aunt Ji is not from the Western Regions!"

"But didn't the girl just say..." Qi Yang thought for a moment, and Ling'er did not say that Mrs. Ji was from the Western Regions.

"Although I don't know where Aunt Ji is from, she is definitely not from the Western Regions." Ling'er explained.

"Can you be sure, girl?" Qi Yang asked.

Ling'er nodded and said, "Aunt Ji seems to be from a mysterious island."

Qi Yang was relieved. It seemed that he was worrying too much.

"What were you worried about just now?" Ling'er asked again.

"It's nothing." Since he was too worried, Qi Yang didn't tell Ling'er.

"By the way, is the nurse outside familiar with the girl?" Qi Yang suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Ling'er blinked innocently. It turns out that Brother Yang heard it!

"Girl, you have to be careful. There may be Xu Jun's men among those nursing homes." Qi Yang added.

Ling'er thought to herself: "That stupid guy from the nursing home looks like he's from Qiban Village. Isn't Brother Yang just getting a taste of it?"

With this thought in his mind, Ling'er said: "I will be careful! Try to ignore them in the future."

Qi Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Ling'er secretly found it funny, but she didn't expect Brother Yang to have such an interesting side.

"You don't have to worry about me, just focus on recuperating for now! You will leave in two days." Ling'er said, grabbing Qi Yang's robe and leading him into one of the back rooms.

This is a bedroom. Although it is not often occupied, it is kept very neatly.

"Whose bedroom is this?" Qi Yang asked. In fact, when he saw the furnishings in the room, he already had an idea.

Ling'er hurriedly explained: "Don't mind! Although there is a bed in the other room, only this one has a window. If someone comes close, you can get away easily."

"I know." Qi Yang understood Ling'er's good intentions, but he still felt weird.

"Lie down and rest! I have to go back too." Although Ling'er said this, he had no intention of leaving.

Qi Yang saw Ling'er standing there looking straight at him, so he had no choice but to follow his words and walk to the bed.

"How about I help you change the medicine?" Ling'er hurried to the bed and looked at Qi Yang expectantly.

"Didn't you just change it not long ago?" Qi Yang asked with a smile.

Ling'er was not without disappointment.

"Girl has been out for a long time, it's better to go back early!" Qi Yang advised. Chenshi was coming soon, and he didn't want to delay Ling'er's dinner.

"I understand." Ling'er said reluctantly, "I will come over later to pack up the things for worship, and then I will help you change your wound medicine."

"I'll wait for the girl to come back." Qi Yang promised, knowing what Ling'er was worried about.

Ling'er reluctantly walked out, looking back three times at a time.

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