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Chapter 239, Collaborate to solve the case

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    Then call Liu Yan and tell her that she has something to do and that the passport will be given to her later.

    "Where are you now?" Liu Yan couldn't help asking, "You haven't returned to Bohai, have you?"

    "I'm back, and I'm preparing to have breakfast outside the school gate." Lan Feiyang replied casually.

    "Then what's the matter with you? Can't you come in and give me your passport?" I haven't seen him for a week, and Liu Yan really wants to see him sooner.

    "" Lan Feiyang didn't know how long it would take for Zhou Jian and the others to have a meeting to study; besides, they had to go back to the room to dry the clothes after dinner.

    "Why are you in such a hurry for a passport? Do you want to go abroad? This thing can't help you." Lan Feiyang couldn't help teasing, "Okay, I have a call, wait a minute."

    Seeing that it was Zhang Yong calling, Lan Feiyang didn't know what was going on with Guo Anni, so he hung up on Liu Yan and called back immediately.

    "Brother Zhang, where are you?"

    "On the way back to Bohai, hurry up to the school gate. Mr. Guo is very uncomfortable, so she asked me to find you." Zhang Yong said anxiously.

    "What's wrong with her?" Lan Feiyang was surprised.

    "It may be because Mr. Guo was dizzy and flustered because he stayed up late last night. She felt similar to the last two times when she passed out in the villa"

    Lan Feiyang immediately realized something: "Then you send her to my room in the hotel."

    "Okay, that's what Mr. Guo meant. We'll be there in about 20 minutes. Come to the hotel and wait."

    "Okay, I'll go right away." After Lan Feiyang hung up the phone, he walked into the nearby breakfast shop, ordered a bowl of pickled powder and a few meat buns, swallowed them whole, and hurried back to the hotel.

    As soon as he arrived at the hotel entrance, he saw Guo Anni's black Porsche driving over. Before the car stopped, Xu's bodyguard jumped out of the passenger cab.

    Lan Feiyang rushed forward and opened the rear door, only to see that Guo Anni was pale and unconscious, and Jin Shan was hugging her.  And Yanran at the side was crying tearfully: "Mom, mom!"

    Seeing this, Lan Feiyang quickly bent down, reached in and hugged Guo Anni: "Jin Shan, how long has Mr. Guo been unconscious?"

    "Not long, about five minutes." Jin Shan carefully helped Lan Feiyang get out of the car with Guo Anni's leg supported.

    "Yanran, don't cry. Mom is just tired and wants to sleep for a while. Just wait." Lan Feiyang squeezed Guo Anni out of the car and smiled at Yanran.

    Outside the car, Xu's bodyguard also wanted to reach out to help, but found that he couldn't intervene at all.

    After getting off the car with Guo Anni in his arms, Lan Feiyang quickly turned around and walked into the hotel, and quickly walked to his room on the third floor.

    Xu's bodyguard followed closely behind, and Jin Shan also picked up Yanran and followed behind.

    Zhang Yong suddenly yelled: "Jin Shan, don't go. Xiao Lan is going to treat Mr. Guo. Not only will you not be able to help if you go, but it will be bad for Yan Ran if she cries."

    "Oh." After hearing this, Jin Shan stopped hesitantly.

    Arriving at the door of the room, Lan Feiyang asked Xu's bodyguard to open the door with the key on his waistband, then went straight in and laid Guo Anni flat on his bed, and pulled the messy blanket aside.

    "Bodyguard Xu, please close the door and close the window for me." Lan Feiyang said politely, threw off his shoes and went to bed, "Also, you'd better not talk while I'm practicing."

    The bodyguard Xu, who was going to close the window, was really curious about how Lan Feiyang would treat Guo Anni, but since Lan Feiyang had explained it, he could only nod in agreement.

    However, he was still puzzled: how old is Lan Feiyang?  Is there really any profound kung fu?  However, Guo Anni wouldn't joke about her own life, right?  This is not the first time to hear what she and Zhang Yong mean.

    Lan Feiyang still pressed one hand on Guo Anni's wrist first, and then injected a stream of energy in a cross-legged meditation posture to help her sort out her chaotic meridians. A few minutes later, Guo Anni let out an "uh" and finally woke up slowly.

    She looked weakly at Lan Feiyang in front of her, and suddenly felt more at ease.

    "Sister Lian, are you feeling better?" Lan Feiyang asked in a low voice.

    Guo Anni nodded weakly and tiredly, then glanced at the room.  Seeing Yanran, she seemed a little disappointed.

    Lan Feiyang understood right away. He turned back and said to Xu's bodyguard: "Go and tell Brother Zhang and Jin Shan, and tell Mr. Guo to wake up. I will continue to help her warm up and strengthen her."

    "Okay, okay." Bodyguard Xu nodded and opened the door without looking at the doorway for a long time.

    "Maybe a little longer, you let Jin Shan take Yanran to sit in Xiaolin's Volga and go back to other places first., the atmosphere is somewhat different.

    When going out for dinner together, Lan Feiyang wanted to call Liu Yan and ask her to come over to get her passport, but unfortunately Liu Yan turned off her phone.  The phone probably died.

    After a simple lunch, Guo Anni went directly to the company, and Lan Feiyang returned to the hotel room.

    He hastily packed up two sets of clothes, then got on the bus with a backpack on his back and rushed to the train station.  Zhou Jian was waiting for him by the pit entrance.

    Facing Lan Feiyang, who was wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, Zhou Jian nodded with satisfaction: "This is a train ticket, a standing ticket for the seat compartment. There is no way to do this temporarily, so you can feel wronged."

    Lan Feiyang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm young, it's not a problem to stand all the way to Beijing."

    "That's good." Zhou Jian patted his strong shoulder, "You can figure it out on the way. But you must glue the mustache on before getting out of the car. It's still too tender."

    "Okay, definitely!" Lan Feiyang straightened his shoulders.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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