Chapter 409: Buried and Then Dug Up

Yang Caiwei is very concerned about Yun Luan.

She feels Yun Luan is pitiful.

From childhood, her father was absent, and her mother was a frail, sickly woman who was very strict with her.

She hardly experienced any parental indulgence.

She even lacked friends she had played with since childhood.

Yang Caiwei at least had some siblings of similar age to play with.

Compared to Yun Luan, Yang Caiwei felt she was unhappier by an unknown multiple.

Seeing Yun Luan listless for most of the day, she curiously asked.

It turned out she was injured.

So she insisted on looking at Yun Luan's wound.

Besides caring for Yun Luan, she was also very curious.

Recently, an old doctor often came to the courtyard, and Yang Caiwei followed and learned quite a bit.

"Yah! Your wound is all swollen!"

Yang Caiwei's face showed surprise after seeing Yun Luan's wound.

Yun Luan shook her head: "It's fine, it'll be better in a couple days."

"Let me apply some medicine for you! Or use an ice pack to reduce it."

Yang Caiwei doesn't know medicine and randomly gave suggestions.

Yun Luan shook her head, not believing Yang Caiwei's medical skill, and refused to comply.

Yang Caiwei had no choice but to give up.

Then she again curiously asked why the injury became like this.

Yun Luan blushed as she began to describe.

Yun Luan had learned this knowledge at school before.

This is no exaggeration; the girls' school in everyday life is like that, teaching many subjects.

Everyday life etiquette, cooking, laundry, mopping, tidying up… all sorts of things.

Everyday life entered the overcompetition era early, especially for elite female students, who learned a lot.

"Normally it wouldn't be like this, but the situation is special..."

Yun Luan gestured to show the size of the object that injured her.

The two became more and more excited as they talked.

Yun Luan actually enjoys talking to others.

Moreover, she discovered Yang Caiwei genuinely cared for her.

So, holding nothing back, she finally spoke about her feelings after the injury.

"At first it hurt a lot, then I didn't feel it, and..."

"And what?"

Yang Caiwei asked curiously.

Yun Luan laughed: "Of course it hurt more, hurting so much it felt like dying, my soul flew up to heaven!"

Yang Caiwei said: "I can't even imagine what you're describing!"

Yun Luan frowned, thought, then said: "Actually it's easy, Sister Caiwei, I can let you experience it."

Sincere Yun Luan made a difficult decision.

Saying this, Yun Luan picked up a brush with a jade shaft that had never been used.

Lin Feng secretly returned home.

What surprised him was that Yang Caiwei showed no dissatisfaction toward him.

But his gaze was somewhat strange, like a wolf staring at its prey.

Lin Feng hurriedly said: "In a couple days I'm going to Jasmine Island; you should come too!"

Yang Caiwei was so happy she almost jumped up.

In the evening, Liu Cangyun returned.

Yang Caiwei and Liu Cangyun had the best relationship; they gathered to whisper.

Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Xiaoyang called.

After answering, Lin Feng immediately rode out on his knight.

Tonight is the Mid-Yuan Festival.

After driving out of the suburban area, one could see piles of paper money burning by the roadside.

Burning paper is prohibited in the city but allowed in the suburbs.

Many city residents drove far out.

Neither the completely non‑superstitious nor the totally superstitious are many.

Those who are half‑believing predominate.

Holding the attitude of "better to believe it exists than not," they spend little money just for peace of mind.

Lin Feng also came out early.

A little later, one could see Chen Guihua burning paper in the backyard.

In the kitchen, she stir‑fried a bowl of meat with dried chilies, fragrant and spicy.

Of course, the Bieshu where Guo Yanru lives, and Liang Shishi's place as well.

Lin Feng didn't expect that the senior professor Sun Rong also believed this.

When she parked the car by the roadside, Sun Rong was returning, carrying a basket from the vacant lot beside the road.

Just as she was about to get in, Lin Feng floored the accelerator.

The bike went "Bang", crashing into the rear of Sun Rong's sedan.

Sun Rong jumped in fright.

"Mr. Lin, what are you doing?"

Seeing the car, Sun Rong knew who was inside.

There aren't many people who ride bikes in Yanjingcheng.

The only one connected to her is Lin Feng.

Lin Feng slipped his 92-style pistol into his pocket, opened the door, and stepped out.

"Professor Sun, long time no see!"

In the dim light, Lin Feng walked up to Sun Rong and said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Sun Rong frowned and said.

Lin Feng glanced at the spicy stir‑fried meat Sun Rong was holding, smiled and said, "Looks like your meat isn't spicy enough! It attracted this little devil of mine."

"What do you mean?"

Sun Rong asked, a little uneasy.

Lin Feng said calmly, "I hate being schemed the most. If you're short on funds, you can come straight to me; I've always been very supportive of research. But you shouldn't use Qi Yao as bait to lure the so‑called big fish you think I am.

Now the fish hasn't been caught; instead you've hooked a little devil like me, and this little devil will eat people."

Sun Rong was startled.

It turned out Lin Feng had already guessed.

But she isn't even afraid of a corpse, let alone death.

Deep down, Sun Rong carries a kind of madness, a madness that faces fear.

She isn't like Qi Yao; Qi Yao has no fear at all.

Because of that madness, the more terrifying and challenging something is, the more interested she becomes.

"I'm sorry! I mean no harm."

Sun Rong said lightly.

Lin Feng laughed, raised his hand, and waved.

Zhao Xiaoyang and Liu Erwa, who had come along, along with Duan Fei and others, stepped forward and surrounded Sun Rong.

"Get in the car!"

Lin Feng pointed to his own vehicle.

Sun Rong hesitated briefly, then, holding the bowl, climbed onto the back seat of Lin Feng's car.

Zhao Xiaoyang sat in the passenger seat, and Liu Erwa sat beside Sun Rong.

Lin Feng drove, taking Sun Rong to the training ground where she had stayed during the previous training camp.

After getting out of the car, Sun Rong finally felt a bit scared.

Because she saw Lin Feng draw a pistol from his waist.

At this late hour, being taken to such a remote place.

If Lin Feng were to shoot himself and bury the body somewhere, with his methods, it would probably be impossible to trace back to Lin Feng.

For someone like her, death isn't frightening.

But she is unwilling to accept it.

She still has many research projects unfinished.

Especially the basic reconstruction technology; if the experiment succeeds, it could almost overturn the world order.

"You can't kill me! You wouldn't dare! Do you know who I am?"

Sun Rong shouted loudly.

Zhao Xiaoyang produced a stack of documents, slapped them onto Sun Rong, shone a flashlight at her and said, "Take a look! This is you; we've traced your ancestors from eight generations ago."

In the flashlight's beam, Sun Rong examined her own file.

Although she has always kept a low profile and is unknown to outsiders, the information about her is extremely detailed.

Even the size of the boyfriend she liked in her youth is recorded clearly.

Lin Feng crouched in front of Sun Rong and said calmly, "You've put me in a difficult spot this time; Qi Yao, in your eyes, is an oddity, a tool you can use.

But to me, she is my whole world.

If it weren't for you, by the end of the year she would have given me a child, and we would have lived a peaceful life.

Now my plan has been completely disrupted by you; I almost wish

I warn you! If Qi Yao is in any danger at all, I will make you regret ever coming into this world!"

Having finished, Lin Feng waved his hand.

Liu Erwa, along with Duan Fei, Cai Hao and others, took shovels from Zhao Xiaoyang's Land Rover and began digging a pit.

Soon, Sun Rong was buried in the earth.

Then Sun Rong was dug out again.

Just at the threshold of suffocation death.

When Sun Rong came to, she found it was already the next morning.

Thinking back to what happened last night, Sun Rong felt as if she were dreaming.

For the first time, fear filled her heart.

She finally realized what kind of person she had provoked.

Such a person is truly terrifying!

But it's just using the resources behind the students—do I really have to bury myself alive?

Should I report this to my superiors?

After thinking it over, I decided it's better to forget it.

Because she knew it would be useless.

Moreover, it would require Lin Feng to spend money and manpower!

Let's just consider this a lesson!

Sun Rong discovered her phone was still there, immediately picked it up, and called Lin Feng.

"Hello~ Professor Sun!"

Sun Rong said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, do you have time? I'd like to invite you and Qi Yao to a meal."

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Let me treat you! Just consider it as comforting Professor Sun."

"Okay, okay!"

Sun Rong quickly agreed.