Chapter 1374: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred Thirty-Seven)

The room was too quiet. If it wasn't for Feng Ling's constant chatter, and she could find a chance to chat about various topics, the room would be completely silent.

However, Feng Ling, who usually talks very little and basically doesn't talk nonsense, is now like a chatterbox, talking non-stop, as if he is afraid that he will not be there in the next moment, afraid that he will not be able to hear , and as if he didn't want everything to be too quiet, it would not be real enough if he was quiet, he couldn't be sure that she was awake, he couldn't be sure that he was alive.

"So, what do I look like when I'm drunk?"

"Will I talk to you a lot? So you know I need that financing? So you know that I just want to kill TMing in the first place, so you help me achieve it one by one after that night? Could it be that I told you this at the time?"

"What else? I'm drunk, is it the way you like it?"

"Which side of me do you like?"

"If you are not too seriously injured and need someone to take care of you, I can drink two bottles of wine in front of you at any time, and you can do whatever you want."

I don't know which point of her words poked his sore spot or what, the man's fingers that had been lying quietly by his side moved, Feng Ling looked at his hand, and was about to touch it when he saw him He retracted his fingers and clenched them lightly into fists, not intending to shake hands with her.

Feng Ling just looked at his hand like this for a while, but didn't try to force it again, just looked at him, and said with a generous face: "Forget it, you are a patient, and it is inevitable to be in a bad mood and have a temper. I don't care about you."

late at night.

"Li Nanheng, do you want some water?"

"..."

"Boss Li, if you lie down all the time, will your back be sore?"

"..."

"Li Nanheng, are you asleep?"

"..."

"Li Nanheng, I suddenly thought of a very boring and serious problem. These days, you are coughing up blood and getting blood all over your clothes, and you are frequently changing clothes and wiping your body. It's that Carrie who helped you Did you wipe it?"

"..."

"So, you've been seen by her, haven't you?"

"..."

Finally, the man who had been silent all night closed his eyes but quietly frowned, and said hoarsely: "She is a doctor."

Hearing that he actually opened his mouth, and even opened his mouth to explain, Feng Ling stood by the bed and looked at him, without speaking for a while.

Probably the woman who had been talking too much all night suddenly quieted down, and the atmosphere was a little strangely serious. After the man on the bed was silent for a while, he opened his unfocused eyes and "looked" at Feng Ling's side.

Feng Ling looked into his eyes, even though they met each other, he couldn't see her.

But she still stared into his eyes and said: "For so many years, you have really kept yourself clean. Except for Feng Mingzhu's wishful thinking at the beginning, you never gave me any chance to be jealous, but now, I'm really jealous. It's because I'm jealous."

The little triumph in her aggressive tone, which was obviously saying that she was jealous, was obviously a little proud of finally forcing him to speak.

With an indifferent face, Li Nanheng returned to the state of being expressionless and unresponsive, without saying a word.

It just so happened that Feng Ling's phone vibrated twice. She picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a message from Tam.

They had already learned that Boss Li and Ah K were here, and they were planning to find a way to break through the border defense in Jerusalem city and rush over at dawn. At the same time, they had already notified the lobby of the XI base as soon as possible.

After reading the message, Feng Ling put down the phone directly, and then looked at the quiet man on the bed.

After the base gets the news, it will definitely come over as soon as possible. Whether Li Nanheng is willing or not, even if it is carried, Afeng Hanjin and the others will come and carry him onto the plane.

But wherever a helicopter passes by in a place like Israel, it will cause a lot of sensation and fear to the people there. She thought about it,

I directly sent them a message back, telling them to be careful when they came, so as not to scare the people at Geerjing Farm.

The people here were frightened by the war, but they were kind and honest, and after all, they saved the lives of Li Nanheng and Ah K. Feng Ling hoped that they would come clean and leave cleanly, so as not to cause too much influence and fluctuation on the people here.

...

In the early morning, it rained all night, and the rare air in Geerjing Farm was no longer so dry. Many people here got up early and walked back and forth outside. Feng Ling heard the sound and woke up immediately.

She lay on the side of the bed all night, and when she woke up, she looked up and saw Li Nanheng sleeping, so she quickly got up and touched his forehead and the side of his neck to check if his arteries and heartbeat were still there.

As a result, the sleeping man woke up because of her actions. Although he didn't open his eyes, he said lightly: "Don't look, he's still alive."

His voice was very soft and low, but just a few short words made Feng Ling's heart that was still hanging slightly when he woke up instantly let go.

She withdrew her hand, looked at the man with closed eyes, and said directly, "Tam and the others have already contacted the base. Judging from the time and the speed of the plane, it is estimated that the base's helicopter will arrive before noon."

Li Nanheng didn't respond, but obviously frowned, as if he didn't want to be picked up by the people in the base in this state.

At this time, Feng Ling turned around and searched around the small house, and found the white rice that Carrie had bought from Granny Mai before. People in Geerjing Farm seldom eat these white rice. He would buy some from a passing businessman and keep them at home, and Feng Ling didn't know how to cook other food here, but fortunately he could cook some porridge for him with some white rice.

Less than an hour later, the room was filled with the smell of porridge, Feng Ling went to serve him a bowl and fed him, still helping him up like last night.

At this time, Li Nanheng obviously knew that it was useless to resist, even though his attitude was still cold and a bit repulsive, but he didn't do anything in vain. She helped him up, and he cooperated and didn't speak, but at least he was willing. He ate the porridge she fed.

The porridge had just been cooked, and it was still very hot. Feng Ling would blow on it a few times before feeding him, and then lightly touch his lips to test the temperature. He shivered a few times when he was hot, and the man on the bed obviously felt the porridge. With her movements, she silently raised her unfocused eyes and looked at her.

After feeding a bowl, she asked him if he wanted to eat. The man was silent at first, then nodded after a few seconds. Feng Ling quickly filled another bowl, but when he returned to the bed to feed him, he didn't eat. up.

This porridge can't be wasted. Seeing that he didn't eat it, Feng Ling simply sat by the bed and ate a few mouthfuls with the spoon and bowl he used. After eating a few mouthfuls like this, she turned to look at the man who was sitting quietly on the bed The expression on the side was reflected.

He wanted her to eat some too.

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(Ouch, my daughter-in-law is too clingy these days, I can't resist~)