"I know you hit the guy, but I can't ask you to pay for it..."

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Yanjun, "If you want to find one, go and break one yourself."

Lin Feng: “…”

The person collecting the bill was a woman in her thirties, who was looking at the two of them with a bewildered expression. She had been collecting bills for so long and had seen people who didn't want to pay, but she had never seen anyone rushing to pay in the hospital.

What else? Breaking another wrist? That's a lot of information. If the person being beaten knew about it, he would probably be scared to death.

"Get the money."

Xiao Yanjun took the money from Lin Feng's hand and handed it directly in. The toll collector came to his senses and quickly took the money.

Seeing this, Lin Feng stopped worrying about the cost.

He knew a little about Xiao Yanjun and had heard about his affairs. It was difficult for anyone to change what he decided.

After thinking for a moment, he said sincerely, "Although it's said that great favors should not be thanked, I still want to thank you for this. If there's anything we need in the future, as long as you ask, we will definitely help."

As long as it is not against morality or law, he will do his best to help.

Xiao Yanjun, who had been keeping a cold face, suddenly smiled faintly, "This day will come."

Lin Feng was stunned.

According to Xiao Yanjun's personality, he should not say such words. He looked at Xiao Yanjun strangely for a while, but Xiao Yanjun didn't look at him. He turned around and walked to Lin Zhigui as if nothing had happened, and left the hospital with Lin Zhigui.

After getting in the car, Lin Zhigui asked curiously.

"Yanjun, you seem to be more concerned about Xiaoxiao's family affairs recently. Is it because of Naibao?"

“Not entirely.”

Xiao Yanjun replied calmly.

Lin Zhigui was a little confused, "What is that?"

Apart from Naibao, he couldn't think of any other reason why Xiao Yanjun was so biased towards the Lin family.

"Lin Xiaoxiao."

Xiao Yanjun said three words without any concealment.

"Lin Xiaoxiao?" Lin Zhigui looked puzzled. "What does this have to do with Xiaoxiao?"

Lin Zhigui, who has always been quite shrewd, did not think of the relationship between Xiao Yanjun and Lin Xiaoxiao as that between a man and a woman.

After all, Lin Xiaoxiao is only eighteen years old, and although Xiao Yanjun is only in his twenties, he gives people the impression of being more stable and mature.

"I'm attracted to her."

Xiao Yanjun threw out a thunder in a light tone.

Lin Zhigui was stunned, then said solemnly: "Yanjun, Xiaoxiao is still a big kid, only eighteen years old."

Xiao Yanjun's face darkened, "I'm only in my twenties."

Why does it come out of his mouth as if he is very old?

Lin Zhigui: “…”

Is he really attracted to Lin Xiaoxiao?

"Yan Jun..."

Lin Zhigui wanted to persuade Xiao Yanjun, but he didn't know how. After all, there didn't seem to be any reason why Xiao Yanjun and Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't be together.

"Uncle Gui, I know my limits on this matter."

He had finally fallen in love with someone over the past twenty years, and he couldn't be swayed by a few words from others.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, he could only ask, "Does Xiaoxiao know?"

Xiao Yanjun was silent for a while, then said, "I don't plan to tell her for now."

If she knew now, she would probably avoid him.