Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Casting a somewhat dim look at Wan Qingsi, Auntie was a bit speechless about her kindness. "It's already good enough to save her life. Forget about the memory loss!"

Qingsi nodded in agreement, but there was still some lingering worry between her eyebrows.

Thinking of the nurse's words, Auntie couldn't help but ask, "I heard that the injured person has already woken up?"

Doctor Liu nodded, puzzled. "Actually, at the moment I removed the bullet, I suspected she was awake because her brain waves suddenly became active. It's just that she didn't open her eyes until the wound closed!"

"Are you saying that she was conscious when you removed the bullet?" Auntie looked incredulous, and even Wan Qingsi's mouth dropped open.

"If we analyze it based on brain waves, she was conscious at that time!"

"It's hard to imagine that such a person still exists in this world!" Auntie sighed for a while before asking, "Is someone inside examining her now?"

"Yes, the rehabilitation doctor and anesthesiologist are both inside examining her!" Dr. Liu smiled awkwardly. "I stayed here because I wanted to know why she wouldn't be anesthetized."

Auntie no longer felt like talking now. She nodded to Dr. Liu and eagerly pulled Wan Qingsi, who had long been impatient, to open the door. However, the scene inside surprised them both.

The two doctors who should have been examining the patient were now lying on the floor, seemingly unconscious.

Auntie and Wan Qingsi were both surprised. They went up to check and found that both doctors were completely frozen, with frost on their faces. Luckily, their chests were still rising and falling.

What's going on? Is Shanghai this cold? And there's air conditioning in the ward...

Auntie and Wan Qingsi exchanged glances again, and their eyes involuntarily turned to the woman sitting quietly on the bed.

Although she had her head shaved for the craniotomy, the woman, whose face had been cleaned of blood, still revealed her original beauty. Of course, she couldn't compare to Wan Qingsi right now, but if she grew out her hair and changed clothes, she would be on par with Wan Qingsi.

"Hello..." Wan Qingsi greeted her with a friendly smile. "My name is Qingsi. You can call me Qingsi. Do you remember your name?"

The woman looked at her coldly and spat out two words coldly, "Binger."

"So your name is Binger!" Wan Qingsi exclaimed joyfully. "I'll call you that from now on! By the way, do you remember how you got injured?"

Binger shook her head faintly and said, "Except for my name, I can't remember anything about my identity or origin, or how I got injured!"

This unusually calm response surprised Wan Qingsi, who didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Auntie, who had just had the two frozen doctors taken to the frostbite department, came over and asked, "Did you do that to the two doctors just now?"

Binger didn't speak but nodded lightly.

"Why?"

"They tried to touch me."

Auntie rolled her eyes and said, "They are doctors. They need to examine your body, so of course they need to touch you..." Explore more stories with empire

"I don't like it."

This simple yet effective answer left Auntie speechless. Fortunately, she wasn't trying to help those two doctors save face, so she immediately changed the subject. "How did you do it?"

Seeing Wan Qingsi also eager to know, Binger lightly touched the infusion bottle prepared for her, and almost immediately, the liquid in the bottle turned into ice, expanding and even cracking the glass bottle.

Watching this scene, Wan Qingsi and Auntie exclaimed in unison, "You're a superhuman!"

Binger pondered for a moment, did not speak, but nodded.

Auntie's eyes lit up, and she smiled like a sly old fox. "Since you've lost your memory, why don't you live with us for now? It's good to have someone to take care of you!"

After thinking for a moment and looking at Wan Qingsi, who was full of anticipation, Binger finally nodded.

After dealing with the night raiders, Eric and Tan Ailing were not sleepy, so they decided to go to the mountaintop to watch the sunrise. This small mountain now had a loud name given by Tang Feiyan—Ling Yan Peak. At its highest point, there was a specially built star observation platform, where Eric and Tan Ailing were heading.

A rocking chair, and a pot of tea, the two sat embracing each other, quietly waiting.

As the sun rose, the sky was filled with morning glow.

The winter sun was very gentle, shining warmly on people, and very comfortable.

Tan Ailing had already been drowsy in Eric's arms, but for some reason, she suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes clear. "Eric, we need to be careful of that woman who escaped using spatial abilities..."

Eric was slightly surprised but lazy and unwilling to think too much. He asked directly, "Why did you suddenly think of saying this?"

"Eric, focus!" Tan Ailing gently kissed Eric's lips and said, "Didn't you say that woman's spatial ability made you helpless? Faced with such an elusive enemy, how can we defend against her attacks?"

"It's okay!" Eric said indifferently, "Apart from the spatial ability to conceal her whereabouts, that woman has no other special abilities. It can be said that apart from that spatial ability, that woman is just an ordinary middle-aged woman..."

"How do you know this so clearly?"

"This is what I saw with my True Eyes, and the memories of the leader of the 'Huan Killer' also confirmed this!"

"Eric, don't be careless!" Tan Ailing frowned slightly. "Although that woman only can conceal her whereabouts as a spatial ability, don't forget, there are still many powerful thermal weapons available to ordinary people in this world!"

Eric's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

Seeing Eric becoming a bit vigilant, Tan Ailing struck while the iron was hot. "Although with our strength, we are not afraid of those individual thermal weapons, and we can even take her down on the spot when she appears. But, we have relatives and friends. Not all of them are pre-heaven masters, with pre-heaven spiritual perception to predict danger..."

Eric's face looked a bit unsightly as he said, "Although I can create magical equipment to resist modern individual thermal weapons, there are only two or three hundred people in the Tan family alone, and the materials in my storage space are simply not enough..."

Tan Ailing chuckled and rolled her eyes at Eric, then said, "Who told you to make magical equipment? Haven't you heard that the best defense is offense?"

Eric suddenly realized, "Are you suggesting that I take the initiative to attack and prevent trouble before it happens?"

"Exactly."

After thinking for a moment, Eric said, "Although I already know their base from the memories of the Huan Killer, I don't know if that woman will go back there?"

Tan Ailing rolled her eyes again. "Eric, why are you being stupid? Don't you still have the 'Dark Chronicles,' which claims to find people with precision? That woman shouldn't be important enough to have Grandmaster-level missions to conceal her presence..."

Eric nodded, thinking this suggestion was good. Although it was a bit troublesome, it could avoid future troubles.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "However, I still need to refine some magical equipment. When the time comes, I'll give them to your parents to prevent any accidents."

Seeing that Eric had already taken this matter to heart and was more considerate than herself, Tan Ailing couldn't help but smile with relief, and then asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you about the results of interrogating the prisoners, tell me about it."

"Both prisoners are skilled in secret arts, and they have been implanted with memory locks. Ordinary methods are ineffective. So, I used the 'Unified Mind Technique'!"

"Is that the mental magic that turns people into a vegetative state after use?" Tan Ailing, who knew this well, did not abuse her sympathy and asked without changing her expression, "Was the target of your spell the one called Huan Killer?"

"Yes. Firstly, because he is the leader of those five superhumans, and secondly, because I admire the straightforward nature of that big man."

Tan Ailing nodded and smiled, "Then you should know who wants to deal with us, right?"

"I know." Eric said frankly, "They want to kidnap me, in response to the invitation of the An family!"

"An family head? Is it someone from the An Group?" Seeing Eric nod, Tan Ailing couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that this Amman has deep feelings for you! He's even capable of such a thing as kidnapping a handsome man..."

Eric didn't say anything, but a hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"They also wanted to abduct Little Feng Qian, right? Who was behind that?"

A look of anger crossed Eric's face. "The order to abduct Feng Qian was personally issued by the leader of the Huan Killer, but he doesn't know the reason behind it. He just received a strict order not to harm Feng Qian!"

Tan Ailing looked thoughtful as she glanced at Eric and asked, "Eric, it seems like you already have some guesses?"

Eric naturally wouldn't hide it and nodded. "The ones likely to issue such an order against Feng Qian are probably those bastards who wanted to experiment on Feng Qian at the Yanshan Farm Lab!"

"Exactly, only bastards would have such a motive!" Tan Ailing clapped in agreement and said, "Eric, help Little Feng Qian get revenge for this!"

"Of course!" Eric's expression was as deep as water. "After we return from the Medicine King Sect, we will go to Indonesia to settle accounts with those bastards!"

"We'll all go then!" Tan Ailing's face was full of indignation and hope.

"No problem!"

Feeling that it was almost time, the two prepared to go down the mountain to have breakfast with Little Feng Qian. Just then, Lusien came up to report, "Master, Shen Jiajun from the National Security Bureau is requesting a meeting."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Eric was slightly stunned. It wasn't that Shen Jiajun was coming to see him that surprised him, but rather the three words "National Security Bureau" before Shen Jiajun's name. It seemed that this time Shen Jiajun's visit was not personal but for official business.

"Eric, you go meet your friend." Tan Ailing said considerately, "I'll go wake up Little Feng Qian!"

Eric nodded and said, "You go ahead. Don't wait for me, have breakfast first."

"Got it."