After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 163 Clumsy Methods

With a crisp clapping sound, a tall and voluptuous figure wearing a long black dress walked in through the side door.

"Chief, I heard that Luo Fei has returned?"

She walked slowly, her striking eyebrows slightly raised, and surveyed the main hall before fixing her gaze on Romand's side. "Where is he?"

His familiar tone suggested a close relationship with Luo Fei.

“Look,” Romand leaned back in his chair, his hand resting on the stone table, and pointed to the opposite side, “I was injured, and since you haven’t seen each other in a long time, I thought I’d catch up while I was getting treatment.”

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes as his gaze slowly moved upwards from the little pterosaur's head, taking in Wen Shu's completely expressionless face.

So calm?

"Take him down, Wen, don't let him die."

Romand urged in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, the female named Awen looked at Wen Shu.

Seeing the little pterosaur in her arms covered in wounds and its movements extremely weak, he hurried closer and reached out to hug it.

"How did you get injured like this?"

Wen Shu stepped aside and saw her heartbroken expression, her brows furrowed and her eyes filled with tears. A strange feeling arose in her heart.

She was sincere, and it didn't seem like she was faking it...

At this moment, Romand spoke softly, "Wen Shu, you don't need to worry."

He picked up a glass of wine, swirled it gently a few times, and said with a half-smile, "Awen and your pet grew up together since they were little, she wouldn't hurt him."

Hearing his pointed words, Wen Shu suppressed her emotions and understood the meaning behind his sudden action.

This test was so clumsy; they really thought she was a fool.

However, since the treatment is necessary, the room we need to go to must be accessible using supernatural abilities, right?
The unfamiliar female was holding Roofie tightly and wouldn't let go. Awen was even more worried. And what did Romand mean by "pet"?
This female, like Romande, is no good either!

"Leave him to me."

A look of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she moved quickly, trying to snatch it by force.

Wen Shu was somewhat surprised; this A-Wen was very fast, clearly having undergone training.

She couldn't reveal herself, so the moment Awen pounced on her, she hid in Lah's arms. After Awen was shaken off, she secretly squeezed Lah's arm.

"here you are?"

Wen Shu grabbed Luo Fei's hand, shook it at A Wen, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I'm not at ease. What if you hide him and don't return him? Who can I complain to?"

“But dying isn’t fun,” she said, picking up Luo Fei and fiddling with his drooping head. “Looks like I’ll have to suffer and go with him.”

Her toying actions made Ah Wen even angrier.

Romand, sitting directly opposite her, observed her arrogant and domineering demeanor, thoughtfully interlacing his fingers and lightly resting his chin on them.

What a noisy and rude female.

Was he mistaken? Or was she just too convincing in her acting...?

Knowing that she was going to act alone, Rach gripped the corner of the table, suppressing his worry, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be too playful, I'll wait for you here."

"Hey, we've finished eating anyway, and you guys still want to discuss cooperation, how boring!"

Wen Shu raised her eyebrows and smiled, ignoring the castle owner's wishes, and naturally moved closer to Awen, "Let's go, Awen, you female."

Under someone else's control, Awen awaits instructions.

Wen Shu followed her gaze to Romand, whose expression was inscrutable, and stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "No way, it's just treatment, and I still have to..."

Before she could finish muttering, Romand impatiently pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Go on, I'll talk to Chief Lach about serious business."

He wiped his fingertips with a silk cloth, watched the two leave, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

She's just a female; even if she escapes the magnet's control, she won't cause any trouble.

Besides, there are people guarding it...

After leaving the main hall with Awen, Wen Shu cleared her throat, held the little pterosaur closer, and spoke in a gentler tone, "Awen, what crime did this little guy commit?" she asked curiously, her eyes subtly scanning the surroundings.

The castle was heavily guarded, with several patrol teams on the same floor. They recognized Luo Fei with just a glance, his face grim and eerie.

Fearing they might suddenly attack, Wen Shu pulled Luo Fei into her arms, trying her best to shield him.

"A very serious crime."

Seeing her actions, Wen pushed open the door at the end of the corridor and led her into an empty room, deliberately lowering her voice, "But it wasn't him who did it."

Wen Shu's brow twitched slightly, but she pretended not to have heard clearly. She casually sat down on the edge of the bed, placed Luo Fei on the bed, and fiddled with the gauze curtains with her fingertips. "This place is quite beautiful."

She smiled and met Awen's gaze, "Aren't you going to get treatment?"

Awen lowered her eyes, took a few steps closer, grasped the little pterosaur's forelimbs, her long eyelashes trembled with heartache, and green light flashed in her palm.

Aren't you even a little bit curious about Luo Fei's past?

asked again.

From the moment she entered the room, Wen Shu felt uncomfortable, as if she were being spied on.

It's even more suspicious that Awen doesn't answer her question directly but instead tries to reveal some secrets.

Wen Shu sneered inwardly and urged impatiently, "Why are you so curious about this? It's just a pet. I want to go out to see the sea tonight. Can you hurry up?"

She spoke bluntly, and Awen, not one to mince words, pursed her lips and suppressed her anger as she carefully examined Luo Fei's injuries.

All his bones were broken, and he probably also had serious internal injuries, otherwise why would he have remained unconscious?
We are all brothers from the same mother, how could Romand do such a thing!

We need to find a way to get rid of him...

Wen Shu noticed that A-Wen was deliberately stalling for time, and she knew she couldn't waste this rare opportunity.

"I need to use the restroom. To prevent you from playing any tricks, I'll treat you later."

She glanced at the toilet in the corner, pushed past Awen, picked up Luo Fei, and ran into the toilet in a few steps, ignoring Awen's angry voice.

Only after locking the toilet door did those prying eyes finally disappear.

With time of the essence, Wen Shu focused her efforts on treating the little pterosaur, resetting its broken bones and restoring its internal organs, which still had cracks.

Those tightly closed eyes rolled slightly.

The eyelids slowly lifted, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes with vertical pupils beneath the nictitating membrane.

"temperature……"

His pupils reflected the beautiful female face; her nostrils were still, and her long, dark mouth opened slightly, but was tightly held.

"Shh-"

Wen Shu shook her head, leaned close to his ear and whispered, briefly explaining the whole story, "We have to escape."

She spoke seriously, and when she looked up again, the little pterosaur's wet gaze was still on her cheek, and its small body was buried in her arms.

Feeling the excessively hot temperature emanating from that small area, Wen Shu's eyes flickered slightly, and she softened her tone, "Just pretend to be asleep, do you hear me?"

The little pterosaur's black head twitched forward little by little, its round eyes fixed intently on her.

It's as if the person in front of you will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Wen Shu still needed to find the location of the magnet, so she looked up at her surroundings, but unfortunately there were no windows here.

We can only wait until nightfall to think of a solution.

"We're going out now."

She whispered a reminder, and the little pterosaur in her arms paused for a few seconds, obediently closed its eyes, and then couldn't help but open them again.

Wen Shu felt a pang of helplessness. She raised her hand to brush away his eyelids, but his warm head rubbed against her palm affectionately. "I missed you so much..."

The trembling tone at the end of the note seemed to scratch the soft flesh of the palm.

Wen Shu curled her fingertips, then opened them again, rubbed the pterosaur's hard little head, and softly replied, "Mmm."