Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 586 566: Promise Me, Don't Get Hurt Again Next Time

Ren Feng was a bit taken aback; Agamemnon, a member of a powerful family in India, had some interactions with him in the past. Their relationship was fairly amicable, but he hadn't expected him to join the Wind God Hall.

"Fenghuo, for now do not let him access the core matters. Test his loyalty first."

"Don't worry, Feng, Catherine and I have plans for this. Rest assured, Agamemnon has a straightforward mindset, he couldn't stay with his family anymore, and has come here for training."

Ren Feng nodded; if that's the case, then it's manageable.

"One more thing, Fenghuo, regarding Eleven whom I mentioned to you all today. When she returns to Europe, help her seize control of the Bounty Guild."

"Feng, you're really impressive, managing to snag a girl from the Bounty Guild. I'm impressed. Rest assured, Catherine has set plans, we must ensure the Bounty Guild is under our control." Chen Fenghuo said excitedly, "If we take control of the Bounty Guild, it's like having eyes and ears all over Europe, and we could cut off the organization's influence!"

Ren Feng nodded: "Leave this step to you all."

After hanging up the call, Ren Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Right now, controlling the Bounty Guild is a critical step for the Wind God Hall. They're at an advantage since Tang Dieyi is already dead, and the other European powers are unaware. If they can leverage this advantage and seize the Bounty Guild quickly, the Wind God Hall could become a colossal force in a short time.

Driving back, Ren Feng returned to the villa; it had been days since he last went home.

It's already past ten at night; his steps were somewhat heavy as the current situation was quite challenging for him. For his body to recover, it would take at least a few more days.

Feeling the state within him, Ren Feng took out the Rongyang Elixir and swallowed it. The elixir was running out, and another flare-up might truly be a matter of life-and-death.

There's the issue of his physical condition, and secondly, the question of realm. What comes beyond the Divine Realm?

Last night, using acupuncture to stimulate his power, Ren Feng barely reached that point.

He needs to rest well in the coming days.

Ren Feng stood up, walked to the second floor, and pushed open Xia Wenxue's room door. Xia Wenxue was already asleep.

He walked over and gently got onto the bed; unexpectedly, Xia Wenxue embraced him as soon as he was on the bed.

"You're back?"

Xia Wenxue asked softly.

"Yeah, not asleep yet?"

"Can't sleep."

Xia Wenxue's hair, like a waterfall, lay across the bed with strands falling onto Ren Feng's cheeks. Her delicate face, very beautiful, with bright eyes.

Her hand caressed Ren Feng's chest, and suddenly, she felt the bandage.

"You're hurt?"

Xia Wenxue's expression turned serious immediately; she reached out to pull up Ren Feng's shirt.

"No." Ren Feng still wanted to hide, but Xia Wenxue pulled up his shirt, revealing the bandage.

"You say you're not hurt?"

There seemed to be a hint of anger in Xia Wenxue's face; she was angry but also anxious, getting up directly, she turned on the light and fetched the medicine box.

"Take off your clothes."

Xia Wenxue said softly.

"Alright." Ren Feng complied.

Then Xia Wenxue gently untied Ren Feng's bandage; seeing the wound on his chest, her delicate face was full of pity.

"Does it hurt?"

Xia Wenxue gently asked while wiping the wound with a disinfected towel, with a gaze full of care.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ren Feng grinned.

"How can it not hurt when the injury is so severe?"

Xia Wenxue frowned slightly, her tone was seemingly in gentle reproach, but her hands were meticulous.

After tending to Ren Feng's wound, Xia Wenxue applied medication suitable for scabbing and bandaged him again.

"Promise me you won't get hurt again next time."

Xia Wenxue suddenly embraced Ren Feng, seemingly crying: "I have nothing left to lose; it's just you and grandpa left."

Ren Feng's body stiffened for a moment; he felt a rush of warmth spread through his heart.

He hugged Xia Wenxue tightly: "Don't worry, I won't get hurt anymore. I still have to avenge my wife's parents; nothing will happen."

...

The autumn morning sunlight no longer had the intensity of summer. When Ren Feng opened his eyes, the side of the bed was already empty.

"Awake?"

Xia Wenxue's sweet voice came from nearby.

Ren Feng turned his head to see Xia Wenxue already dressed in her uniform, ready to go out.

"Just stay home today, no need to protect me, focus on healing."

Xia Wenxue gave Ren Feng a gentle kiss on the forehead before heading out.

Ren Feng smiled wryly, but inside he felt warm; having a wife like this was really nice.

His heart was comfortable; after getting up from the bed, his physical condition was already much better than yesterday.

Yesterday, it felt like he was drained, but now he's recovered about thirty percent.

Ren Feng cleaned up, checked his phone, and saw several messages waiting for him.

The first one was from Mo Yuqi; back in Yanjing, she hadn't forgotten him and mentioned her recent situation.

After replying, the second message was from Bai Xiaoyue.

This matter involved the incident that Ren Feng blew up at Jiangnan University. The government was a bit upset and initially wanted to arrest Ren Feng, but Bai Xiaoyue helped calm things down and advised him not to cause such a scene again.

Ren Feng smiled; apparently, Bai Xiaoyue's background isn't simple. He remembered the first time he was in the police station, one of the Dragon Division elites was there to help him out and treated Bai Xiaoyue with respect, calling her a "mad soldier."

After sending a thank you, Ren Feng glanced again, unexpectedly, Jiang Moshu also sent a message.

"Are you free today to accompany me to meet Professor Yang Yu?"

The message was straightforward, but it surprised Ren Feng a bit. Previously, Jiang Moshu was rather indifferent to him, and it was unexpected for him to invite Ren Feng out.

Ren Feng agreed; he was planning to treat Jiang Moshu anyway, and going out with him was a good opportunity.

So, after breakfast and informing Mr. Yun, he went out.

The black Hummer from that night was already destroyed by Tang Dieyi, so Ren Feng had no choice but to take a taxi.

Arriving at the designated place, Ren Feng got out of the taxi and began to wait; soon, a red sports car approached with Jiang Moshu sitting quietly, wearing gold-framed glasses.

"Get in." Jiang Moshu said to Ren Feng.