Ling Jue was speechless. Did this crazy man have to be so naughty?
"By the way, that phone saved my life, so I sacrificed it." Feng Yulin's regretful voice came from the other end.
"It's fine as long as you're alive. Why are you still talking about the phone?" Ling Jue raised her eyebrows. How could the phone block bullets?
Feng Yulin's teasing voice came from the other end. "Ling Jue."
"Hmm?"
"I'm hanging up."
"Oh."
Ling Jue looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up and was speechless. 'Crazy man, crazy man.'
Feng Yulin hung up the phone and threw the apple to Qi Ye. Then, he lay on the bed with a serious look on his face.
A group of people came in through the door. One of them was wearing a hospital gown and was sitting in a wheelchair. He was pushed in respectfully by someone.
"Are you alright, kid?" He came in and pushed the wheelchair in front of him.
"I'm still alive," Feng Yulin said weakly. His face was pale. He did not look like he was talking to Ling Jue on the phone just now.
"Ask your people to leave. Let's talk in private." He chuckled and glanced at Qi An and Qi Ye who were beside him.
Feng Yulin nodded weakly, and Qi An and Qi Ye left.
The others in the room also left.
Feng Yulin saw that there was no one left, so he forced himself to lean against the headboard. "President, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The president's name was An Ren. He reached out and lifted Feng Yulin's blanket. When he saw that it was stained with blood, a strange look flashed across his eyes. "You've worked hard. If you hadn't risked your life to save me this time, not only would I have lost my life, but the two countries might have gone to war."
"We will start a war now too." Feng Yulin's voice was slightly cold. "They hurt our president. Are we just going to let it go like this?"
An Ren saw that Feng Yulin was thinking for him, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "You don't have to worry. They have already explained this to me clearly. It was a suicide attack. Their goal was to let the two countries fight. We can't fall for the tricks of other countries. Moreover, this war isn't so easy to fight. Look at how many innocent people there are. I don't want to see that kind of scene, so they will give us compensation for this matter."
"What? Turn Country W into Yun nation's City W? We can consider that."
"Yulin, you are so impulsive. Sigh..." An Ren sighed.
However, a smile flashed in the dark. He was indeed young and impetuous.
How could such a person become the next president?
His body was still strong and healthy. He could at least carry on for another ten years. This kid was not qualified.
Feng Yulin did not speak, but he was smiling. This old fox was really funny.
This plan had taken three years. He wanted to kill him, but how could he walk the same path again?
Since that was the case, he would accompany him to act for a few more years. After all, he still had a lot of time.
Moreover, he liked to see his prey struggling...
An Ren sighed. "Yulin, rest well. There will be a plane to pick us up in the afternoon. When we return to the country, I will give you a reward. This time, I really didn't think it through and almost killed you."
Feng Yulin did not speak. The assassination this time was aimed at him.
This old fox was quite good at acting.
"You rest first. I will go deal with the rest of the matters. Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for our Yun nation." He held his hand tightly. Seeing that he was breathing rapidly, he withdrew his hand with great satisfaction.
A group of people came in and respectfully sent him out.
Qi An and Qi Ye walked in. Feng Yulin sat up and stretched out his hand. "Give me my apple."