Yun Ting steadily carried Lin Mumu to the car before carefully placing her on the seat. Instead of personally sending her home, he decided to entrust her to Lin Tianlang.
After all, he was most relieved and confident about Lin Tianlang’s ability.
However, he paid special attention to carefully wrap her in his coat so that she wouldn’t get cold on the way home.
Once the car started and Yun Ting was nowhere to be seen, Lin Mumu quickly became vigorous again and started curiously asking about what happened in the restaurant’s hall between An Xiaoqin and Su Xinlan.
After listening to the narration of her two friends, Lin Mumu finally understood that today’s matter wasn’t an accident but actually a scheme planned by Sun Xiaomei and Yun Ruoshan.
However, Lin Mumu wasn’t someone who easily forgot grievances and bullying.
Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at them: “I want to go back to be a witness, are you guys afraid? “
“I’m not afraid! That Sun Xiaomei disgusted me to death!” An Xiaoqin immediately retorted.
“People with big boobs and no brains are not afraid, how could I will be afraid?” Su Xinlan also jumped in.
“Good.” Lin Mumu turned her head and solemnly looked at Lin Tianlang with a grave expression: “Senior brother, let’s go back to Quandeji. I have already married Yun Ting, and I have no reason to leave my husband alone in the face of danger while I escape to safety.”
“I’m just in charge of protecting you.” Lin Tianlang unconcernedly shrugged his shoulders and continued to drive home.
“Very well.” Lin Mumu calmly nodded and began to tear her right sleeve to uncover the thick white bandages underneath: “I’ll just call the master and tell him you tore my clothes!”
An Xiaoqin immediately seconded: “Yes, we can testify, we’ve also seen it.”
“There’s still some blood on Lin Mumu’s body, did you also injure her? Maybe we should actually call Yun Ting first before your master? ” Su Xinlan thoughtfully helped Lin Mumu pull off her coat.
“Stop, stop, stop! Little grand aunts, please stop! Should I just take you back there? ” Lin Tianlang’s weakness was his master’s wrath, and what his master cared the most about was naturally his most precious little disciple Lin Mumu.
If Lin Mumu really called him to tell him he tore her clothes, Lin Tianlang estimated that he would either be expelled from his master’s tutelage, or sent to Africa by his master to practice Taoism for ten or twenty years.
Moreover, Lin Tianlang was actually also on Lin Mumu’s side and adhered to her way of thinking. The disciples of their San Qing temple were very strong and never stopped preaching about feelings and righteousness.
As a girl, it was reasonable to be afraid of danger and expect to be protected. However, Lin Mumu wasn’t afraid and actually wanted to go back to help Yun Ting. This was also about feelings and righteousness. Since it was a good thing, why should he stop it?
Moreover, there was still Yun Ting on site, so Lin Mumu’s shouldn’t be harmed any more. Otherwise, he should really suggest to his master to provide him with a flower protector for his little junior sister.
(TN: He means a guardian to her chastity, someone to protect girls’ reputation.)
Lin Mumu’s divination skills were mediocre at best, but she still had a strong premonition ability.
At this moment, she had this nagging feeling that Yun Ting would encounter some trouble, so she relentlessly insisted on going back.
Once they got back to Quandeji and got off the car, they immediately saw a big crowd gathered in front of the restaurant.
“Comrades of the police, please help us! My brother was wounded by the soldiers! They ruthlessly injured him and want to take him away. In Beijing, is there no more justice for us common people?!”
Sun Xiaomei’s cry sounded from afar, and more and more people gathered around the gate of Quandeji when they heard the noise. Several police cars and military cars were parked in front of each other and formed a spectacular confrontation.
The restaurant manager of Quandeji was completely helpless: “Well, do you think there’s a misunderstanding somewhere? You said that he tried to assassinate some female student, but no one was actually hurt. We’re just a small restaurant, I don’t know where we offended this military gentleman. I’ll excuse your table from the bill, can you please let us go? “
The restaurant manager was also an unscrupulous businessman, and merely wanted to patch up the quarrel and keep the peace. Yun Ting said that there was an assassination attempt, but he thought that he just wanted to eat free of charge.
Yun Ting’s face was completely cold. Regardless of the noise and disturbance everyone was making around, his oppressive bearing didn’t decrease in the least. Perhaps the only thing that affected him was another equally outstanding handsome young man in a police uniform standing in front of him.