"Who is your policewoman wife?" Qin Mengfan asked with flushed cheeks, clearly displeased.

"Whoever asks, that's who!" Lin Chen replied with a mischievous smile.

"You, huh, and here my sister treats you so well, yet you're still such a flirt," Qin Mengfan rolled her eyes.

"I'm not being flirtatious; this is me taking care of you on Xiaolan's behalf. Only if you become my little wife, can I take meticulous care of you!" Lin Chen chuckled.

"If you keep spouting nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore," Qin Mengfan warned, her face reddening in a cute fury.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, okay? So, policewoman wife, any commands?" Lin Chen teasingly asked.

"Don't hit him anymore; you might kill someone," Qin Mengfan said, glancing at Zhou Dongqiang, who had been beaten to a pulp.

"Alright, I must listen to whatever my policewoman wife says!"

Lin Chen nodded, then said to Zhou Dongqiang, "Aren't you going to thank Officer Qin?"

Zhou Dongqiang, who now looked at Qin Mengfan more dearly than his own mother, added a sobbing tone, "Thank you, Miss Qin."

"Slap!" Another slap landed on Zhou Dongqiang's face.

"Who the hell did you just call 'Miss'?" Lin Chen asked furiously.

Zhou Dongqiang grimaced, looked at Lin Chen, then at Qin Mengfan, and bit his back molars before saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Hmm!" That's more like it, Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Slap!" Yet another slap landed on Zhou Dongqiang's face.

"Who did you call 'sister-in-law'!" This time, it was Qin Mengfan who hit him.

Zhou Dongqiang was almost in tears, thinking, 'You can't play like this,' he opened his mouth but didn't know what else to call her.

Lin Chen quickly grabbed Qin Mengfan, who was about to hit Zhou Dongqiang again, "Well, well, let it go; he was just telling the truth. Calm down."

After pushing Qin Mengfan out of the interrogation room, Lin Chen then told Zhou Dongqiang, "This time, I'm sparing you for the sake of my policewoman wife. Next time, if you're looking for a beating, remember to find me."

Zhou Dongqiang's mouth twitched—find him? He never wanted to see this terrifying man again in his life.

Upon meeting again, Director Tian was all respect—offering cigarettes and pouring tea. Lin Chen couldn't be bothered with such a sycophant and after exchanging a few casual words, left the police station with An Xiaodi.

"I'm sorry you got scared on your birthday," Lin Chen apologetically said to An Xiaodi after they left the police station.

"No way, I had a great time today," An Xiaodi said, happily clinging to Lin Chen's arm.

After dropping An Xiaodi off at the villa, Lin Chen headed straight for the grove.

Due to the day's delays, he was over half an hour late. As Lin Chen was thinking about how to explain this to Bing Ling, he was shocked upon arriving at the grove.

The undergrowth was a mess, and there were traces of blood on the ground.

"Damn it, did something happen to Bing Ling?"

Lin Chen searched the area for a long time but couldn't find Bing Ling; her phone was also off.

After searching the entire neighborhood, Lin Chen still couldn't find any trace of Bing Ling.

With no other options, he had to return to the villa.

As soon as he jumped into the house, Lin Chen felt a cold aura emanate, and an ice spike stopped just an inch from his throat.

Lin Chen took a sharp breath and looked at the striking figure in the darkness.

"You, you're okay, right?" Lin Chen asked, swallowing his saliva.

Upon seeing it was Lin Chen, Bing Ling's intense aura instantly vanished without a trace, and she collapsed.

"Bing Ling, what's wrong with you?" Lin Chen caught Bing Ling in his arms.

Suddenly, he felt Bing Ling's hand was sticky.

"Damn!" Lin Chen was shocked and quickly carried Bing Ling onto his bed.

Bing Ling's eyes were tightly closed, her complexion pale, devoid of any color.

As his gaze slowly moved downward, Lin Chen saw a triangular wound on Bing Ling's chest. Blood was oozing from the wound and her white dress was dyed blood-red.

In her unconscious state, Bing Ling's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her face bore a trace of pain.

Compared to how Bing Ling looked every time they met, she now appeared even more delicate and charming.

This girl, to endure such a serious injury until now.

Lin Chen hurriedly took out the medical kit, pulled out tools and medicine, but he hesitated as he looked at Bing Ling's voluptuous chest.

Ni Ma, why did she have to be wounded there, Lin Chen thought with a headache.

However, Lin Chen knew he must treat Bing Ling immediately or excessive blood loss could lead to even more severe consequences.

Bing Ling, it's not that I want to take advantage of you, but the situation compels me, Lin Chen thought this way, but when he tore off the blood-soaked clothes, he was still stunned by the sight before him.

But when he grabbed a cotton ball to wipe the blood off her body, Bing Ling's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and seeing her shirt torn open, her eyes flashed with cold anger and shame.

Lin Chen coughed dryly, awkwardly shaking the tools in his hand, "You're injured, if it's not dealt with immediately, it could be problematic, and you were fainting just now..."

"Just go on," Bing Ling said somewhat helplessly as she lowered her head and glanced at the location of the wound.

Lin Chen sighed in relief and continued to dab at the wound with the cotton ball.

His gaze occasionally swept across the deep cleavage next to the wound, causing his hands to tremble slightly and his heart rate to accelerate.

"Hmm!"

Accidentally touching the wound, Bing Ling's eyelashes trembled, and she uttered a muffled groan.

"Sorry!" Lin Chen awkwardly withdrew his hand.

With her intimate area being touched by a stranger, Bing Ling's face flushed with an enticing shade of red, but she shook her head, "Continue, please!"

Lin Chen gathered his thoughts and carefully continued to clean the wound.

Watching Lin Chen earnestly cleaning her wound, for some reason, Bing Ling's youthful heart couldn't help but flutter.

After cleaning the wound, Lin Chen took out a small bottle of medicine, all of it prepared by himself, containing hemostatic healing medicine that could promote very fast healing of wounds, much stronger than anything commercially available.

"This might sting a bit, try to bear with it," Lin Chen said gently.

"Okay!" Bing Ling nodded.

Lin Chen sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound, and because of the sting of the medicine, Bing Ling's body trembled violently, her teeth clenched but she made no sound.

After applying the medicine, Lin Chen wrapped the wound with gauze and finally took a deep breath.

"All done, get some sleep and you should be fine. But who did this to you?" Lin Chen asked, very puzzled.

Seeing the position of the fight, the battle was clearly very intense, and Bing Ling's strength was far greater than his own. If such an enemy was around, then Lin Chen had to be on guard.

"Don't worry, that guy was killed by me. I'll return to Kunlun first thing tomorrow," Bing Ling said softly.

"So soon, what about your wound?" Lin Chen asked, concerned.

"It's fine; our people will come to support me. Focus on building your strength. Xiao Wen and I will wait for you in Kunlun. I hope you can surprise me," Bing Ling said earnestly.

"Alright, keep this medicine bottle. It's a remedy I prepared myself and it's very effective," Lin Chen handed the bottle to Bing Ling.

"Thank you," Bing Ling said with a faint smile as she lay on the bed.

"So beautiful!" Lin Chen suddenly thought of a phrase, 'a smile that topples cities.'