She Is The Escape Boss | MTL NOVEL

Chapter 083 - 085

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➢White Moonlight

No, he was attacked rather than injured in battle.

It could be said that the place he stayed was very safe, but there were just a group of people who attacked him as if they were not afraid of death.

Because of the timely response and the presence of other subordinates around, Lin Yuan was not seriously injured.

But even so, he had to go to the military hospital for two days.

"What the **** is going on, how did they sneak in! You all go check it out for me! Check it out for me!"

Faced with this matter, Lin Yuan only felt that he had been humiliated.

This is no longer a simple attack, this is clearly a blatant provocation!

Sitting on the hospital bed, Lin Yuan was furious at his subordinates.

His water glass was slammed to the ground by him, and the hot hot water splashed out and wet the clothes of the soldier next to him: "I don't care what method you use, within two days, you must give me a result!"

"…Yes."

At this moment, Lan came more and more.

Because Lin Yuan had said hello beforehand, Lan Yue came in easily and didn't need to be notified.

Carrying a large food box in his hand, he walked to Lin Yuan's bedside with a concerned look on his face: "Uncle Lin, are you okay?"

"It's Xiaolan."

Regarding Bai Yueguang's son Lan Yue, Lin Yuan's attitude was much better.

He waved at Lan Yue, and his serious face became kinder: "Uncle is fine now, you don't have to worry too much."

"That's good."

When Lan Yue heard this, he smiled.

He put the food box on the small table next to Lin Yuan, and said with a smile, "This is some porridge that my mother made for you. If you are hungry later, you can drink it."

After speaking, he opened the food box and let the aroma of the food inside float out.

Generally speaking, most people in the empire are accustomed to eating convenient and fast nutrient solutions.

But there are always some patient, ingenious people who will learn to cook a meal that is full of color and flavor.

Lan Yue's mother, Lan Qingya, was one of these people.

Lin Yuan likes her, to a large extent, he likes Lan Qingya's gentleness and kindness.

Now, seeing that Lan Qingya made a special meal for herself, Lin Yuan was in a better mood.

He smelled the aroma of the porridge, and his expression became more comfortable: "Don't worry, I will definitely try these things."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you."

Hearing what Lin Yuan said, Lan Yue's aggrieved mood finally improved.

This morning, after hearing the news of Lin Yuan's injury, he immediately contacted his mother and asked her to cook a meal.

And he also took this opportunity to find the system to exchange for a colorless, odorless, slow, poisonous medicine, and poured it into the porridge.

In a short period of time, it was not easy for him to win Lin Yuan's luck.