Watching the reactions of the two women, Lin Bei chuckled, "Actually, it didn't reach the bone, and since I treated it promptly myself, there's no big problem now."
Hearing Lin Bei's certain words, Zhang Yixin finally felt relieved.
Then, Lin Bei hurriedly put on his pants and said to Zhao Liang, whose cute face was flushed, with an embarrassed smile, "Sorry for the laugh."
"Not at all, not at all." Zhao Liang waved her hands repeatedly.
Zhang Yixin took Lin Bei's hand and asked again, "Husband, who exactly were those people last night, and how did Liang Liang get released? And what about you?"
Listening to Zhang Yixin's series of questions, Lin Bei said with amusement, "Didn't you notice that the whole city was under martial law when you came back last night? It was obviously an official action that saved me."
"What's their identity?"
Lin Bei had already thought of how to answer before he got home.
