Wu Tao Wen Guan

Chapter 372 A Misunderstanding

Lin Fan smiled, "Be good."

"Okay, okay."

Tian Mengyao nodded lightly, "Xiao Fan, do you need the flashlight?"

"No need."

"Mmm."

Tian Mengyao turned around with a heart full of doubts and walked away quickly.

"Whoosh~"

Bai Jing giggled secretly. Tsk, since that's the case, I'll give you a little more advantage.

She became even bolder, arching her body upwards.

She discovered that Lin Fan's earlobes were particularly sensitive; a puff of air made him tremble.

Taking a deep breath, she prepared to do something drastic to Lin Fan.

But as she brought her head closer...

Whoosh!

A sudden change occurred!

"Mengyao, run!"

Lin Fan shouted and flung Bai Jing away.

"Yelp!"

"Ah!"

Bai Jing let out two piercing screams.

Tian Mengyao, who had already been suspicious, turned around and saw a figure flying through the air.

Bai Jing never imagined that Lin Fan would make such a move.

Caught off guard, Lin Fan grabbed her behind the knees and flung her away.

"No monster?"

Lin Fan activated his Zi Ji Ling Tong and saw no abnormality on Bai Jing. It was completely different from the black mist that enveloped Tian Mengyao when she was possessed by a monster.

"This is bad!"

Lin Fan reacted immediately, his feet touching the ground as he rushed towards Bai Jing.

It must have been a misunderstanding!

Lin Fan believed his divine eyes would not be wrong.

At the critical moment!

Lin Fan pushed off the ground, shooting towards Bai Jing like an arrow released from a bow.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Lin Fan's speed reached its limit, but Bai Jing's body was also descending at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Jing's expression was one of despair; she no longer held any hope.

She gritted her teeth tightly, mentally prepared for the impact of hitting the ground.

Boom!

Lin Fan drew a surge of purple energy, and powerful energy erupted within him instantly.

The next second!

"Ouch!"

Bai Jing cried out in pain, but it was different from what she expected. The ground was not hard, nor was it cold. Instead, it was soft, warm, and comfortable.

"Grandma, please get down!"

Lin Fan felt like his waist was about to break.

"Ah!"

Bai Jing finally realized she had landed on Lin Fan's back and quickly climbed off.

Her left foot dared not touch the ground, and she leaned sideways to look at Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground.

If Lin Fan had deliberately retaliated, why would he have risked his life to save her?

What was he up to?

"Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

Tian Mengyao pulled Lin Fan up and examined him with concern. "Are you hurt? Let me see."

"I'm fine."

Lin Fan felt dejected. He was definitely scraped, and he had suffered some internal injuries, but they weren't serious.

"Why did you throw her out?"

Tian Mengyao's eyes widened, her mind filled with confusion.

Bai Jing also looked over. She even suspected Lin Fan had mental problems, otherwise why would he have made such bizarre moves?

"I, I thought she was like you that time."

"Which time?"

Tian Mengyao was confused.

"The time you ran into my clinic, and then..."

Lin Fan winked repeatedly.

Tian Mengyao then recalled that unforgettable terrifying experience.

"How... how could you think that?"

Tian Mengyao looked Bai Jing up and down, finding nothing wrong with her. She seemed normal, her demeanor unchanged, even her unyielding spirit was exactly the same.

"She... she..."

Lin Fan stammered, unsure how to explain.

Bai Jing's heart leaped into her throat.

It's over!

If Lin Fan revealed what had just happened, what would Tian Mengyao think of her?

More importantly, what would Aunt Chen think?

For a moment, Bai Jing felt like she was on the edge of an abyss, one slip and she would be irrecoverably damned!

"I felt she was a bit cold, not quite right, and I thought... you know, she was pressed against my back, and if she wanted to attack me, it would be hard to fight back."

Lin Fan made up an excuse.

"Are you crazy!"

"What's in your head?"

"Why would I attack you?"

From hell to heaven, Bai Jing lost her composure and yelled at Lin Fan.

"Alright, alright."

Tian Mengyao knew how formidable the snake demon was and how serious the consequences would be if Lin Fan's guess were true.

She stepped forward and touched Bai Jing's arm. "It's not very cold, is it? Just a little bit."

She looked at Lin Fan and said crossly, "You're so suspicious, you nearly scared me to death."

"I didn't want to."

Lin Fan felt extremely wronged.

If your good sister hadn't been so restless, moving around and blowing air, how could I have thought so much?

"Okay, let's hurry up. It's very late, and if my mom wakes up in the middle of the night and finds us both gone, it'll be trouble."

Tian Mengyao urged.

Bai Jing patted Lin Fan's back. "You jerk, hurry up and carry me."

"Sigh~"

Lin Fan sighed and picked up Bai Jing again.

The three soon arrived at the clinic.

"Whoosh~"

Under the gentle light, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, as if the terrifying events of earlier were just an illusion.

"Xiao Fan, hurry and check how badly she's injured."

Tian Mengyao made herself at home, casually finding a place to sit.

"Oh."

Lin Fan examined himself and found that the scraped areas on his body weren't bleeding much, so he didn't pay much attention.

His self-healing ability was several times greater than that of ordinary people. Such minor injuries would heal within a night without leaving a single trace.

"Take off your shoes."

Lin Fan brought over a small stool and sat in front of Bai Jing.

"What did you say?"

Bai Jing was spacing out when she heard this and looked incredulous.

"I said take off your shoes so I can check your injury."

Lin Fan said impatiently.

"Oh."

Bai Jing fidgeted and slowly untied her shoelaces.

She thought to herself, how nice it would be if Tian Mengyao would tactfully leave.

But she also knew that Tian Mengyao wouldn't be that kind; she would be delighted to see her make a fool of herself.

Under duress, she had no choice but to take off her shoes and socks, revealing a pair of fair, well-formed small feet.

Lin Fan grabbed her foot and examined it closely.

Bai Jing shivered, almost letting out a cry.

She hadn't expected that being touched on her foot by a man would feel like this.

"What are you doing?"

Tian Mengyao leaned sideways, observing her expression.

"Hmph! Can't I just look at my own foot?"

Bai Jing's expression changed immediately, her tone unfriendly.

On the sole of her fair and flawless foot, an area the size of a palm had turned a dark blue.

If she hadn't been wearing thick military leather boots, Lin Fan's punch would have probably broken her entire foot.

"I need to release the blood clot in your foot and then massage it to promote circulation, otherwise you won't be able to walk for ten days to half a month."

After speaking, Lin Fan turned and went to the counter, taking out a box of silver needles, liniments, alcohol, and other medical supplies.

"You don't have to, right?"

Seeing Lin Fan take out a silver needle and sterilize it over an alcohol lamp, Bai Jing immediately became nervous.

"Hehe."

Tian Mengyao covered her mouth and chuckled. "So you're afraid of needles!"

"Who's afraid?"

"Come on!"

In front of Tian Mengyao, Bai Jing refused to back down, no matter what.