Chapter 303: You Treat Him as a Brother, but He Treats You as His Woman

Just after helping Mo Jingshen to deal with the injury on his head, the hatch was opened again, Feng Ling was about to walk in, but first saw Mo Jingshen's black shirt thrown aside.

She paused, took a step back decisively, did not go in, and said outside, "Mr. Mo, Officer Ent, who is in charge of the command of the American police this time, is looking for you."

Ji Nuan was busy holding him down, and didn't want him to go out when he was injured like this.

Mo Jingshen held her hand on his shoulder, patted it comfortably, and said to the outside, "I see."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Ji Nuan: "Officer Ente used to have some friendship with me, and this time he was able to fly to Cambodia from the United States on purpose, it couldn't be as simple as a simple rescue, he has the interests he wants, let's go Talk, you rest here, Feng Ling is with you."

Ji Nuan's hand left him: "Where to talk?"

"Not far, the people in the hinterland of this camp have been controlled, and the surrounding area has been surrounded by base personnel and the police, it is very safe, just to talk about some things on paper, not to use knives or guns, come back soon, Huh?" He squeezed her face.

It was not easy to pull him back to his side, but as a result, there were still so many follow-up questions that he needed to come forward in person.

Even if he is so injured, he can't rest well.

Ji Nuan was reluctant in her heart, but she still couldn't drag him on the face, and nodded: "Okay."

Mo Jingshen picked up the blood-stained black shirt. Ji Nuan was about to say that the shirt was covered in blood, but there was no other clothes to wear right now, so he choked when he said that.

Luckily the shirt was black, and if you didn't know it you wouldn't have noticed the blood on it.

Mo Jingshen casually buttoned a few buttons. He didn't seem to have changed much except for the slight stubble around his chin and a little paleness. He was injured but not embarrassed.

In contrast, Ji Nuan's white sarong dress looks terrible.

Seeing that the man walked out of the cabin door, Ji Nuan followed, and was blocked by Feng Ling outside without stepping out.

"Mrs. Mo, rest inside, don't come out." Feng Ling said.

Ji Nuan's eyes glanced to see not far away, the road she had traveled back and forth in the past two days in the camp was covered in blood, and the people in the gang were lying there motionless.

The nausea in her stomach came again, she turned around and went back to the cabin and sat down.

She really isn't fit to go out.

It was the first time in China, in Haicheng, and in the Peace Society, that someone who had lived in the Peace Society for too many years had faced such turmoil and murder. I'm afraid it will be a nightmare for two years in a row.

Feng Ling dutifully guarded the outside. After a while, he spoke to the people outside the helicopter before entering the cabin again.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Feng Ling asked when Ji Nuan kept her eyes open.

"I fell asleep a few hours ago when there were gunshots down here. I slept for a few hours, and now I'm not sleepy." Ji Nuan leaned against the wall of the cabin and said with emotion: "Feng Ling , I feel like these days... it's like watching a movie..."

Feng Ling chuckled lightly: "Can you still see the wounds on your hands while watching a movie?"

"At least he survived, didn't he? At least Mo Jingshen is safe." Ji Nuan turned to look at her.

"That's true, I have seen too many lives and deaths in the missions I have done at the base over the years. It is true that human life is more important than anything else. During the period, whether it is an unexpected experience or a peaceful life, it is just passing by, maybe like As you said, as long as some things pass, it is a movie of life." Feng Ling smiled.

Ji Nuan glanced at her again at this time: "Did it pass? The last time I took the contraceptive pill in T city was that I could pass it in the past?"

"It's just as if this never happened." Feng Ling's face suddenly became serious again.

For several days in a row, Ji Nuan didn't dare to laugh, but this time, she laughed directly, tilting her head to look at her: "I'm really curious about how you and Nan Heng came together,

It used to be a brother, then what is this? "

Feng Ling's face was expressionless: "It's also a brother now."

"Really?" Ji Nuan hooked her lips: "How do I think that you treat him as a brother, but he treats you as his woman?"

"Mrs. Mo, was your hand wet just now?" Feng Ling suddenly looked at her and changed the subject bluntly.

"Huh?" Ji Nuan saw Feng Ling suddenly take the medicine box.

"Why don't I disinfect you again?"

"...Forget it, it hurts." Ji Nuan put his hands behind him.

I feel that every time Feng Ling encounters a topic related to Nan Heng, he is not so calm, even violent.

Forget it, let's not pierce her heart. Her husband is not here to accompany her to rest honestly, and she has no control over her own man, so how can she have the energy to manage Fengling's affairs.

But having said that, if Mo Jingshen is like a towering ancient tree deeply rooted in the soil, which can shield her from the wind and rain all the time, then Nan Heng may be like the wind, and this kind of man is not only equally unfathomable , and even farther away, with Feng Ling's temperament, if he is serious, he doesn't know how he will be bullied.

Therefore, it would be better for Feng Ling to continue to follow her.

...

After about two hours, it was already dark, Feng Ling went to get some dry bread and mineral water and let Ji Nuan pad his stomach first.

But Ji Nuan couldn't eat it. Although the cabin door was closed, she could still smell the blood on the ground outside.

What's more, Mo Jingshen hasn't eaten or drank for so many days. He probably hasn't eaten yet, so how can she eat it?

Seeing that Ji Nuan was holding dry bread in her hand, but kept looking at the gauze in her hand, Feng Ling knew that her heart needed some time to settle down. After all, the experience of these days should be unforgettable for her life.

Feng Ling didn't speak, opened the door and got off the plane, and went outside to check the injuries of the other brothers in the base.

Mo Jingshen finally came back until the night's exclusive insect chirping sounded in the surrounding jungle because it was dark.

Mo Jingshen entered the cabin door, saw the intact bread and unopened mineral water in Ji Nuan's hand, and asked her, "Why don't you eat it?"

Hearing his voice, Ji Nuan snapped back to his senses, got up and raised the two things in his hand towards him: "I'll give you something to eat."

Mo Jingshen stared at her for a long time, and finally smiled slowly, walked over, and hugged the little woman who was looking forward to him eating: "I already drank water in the afternoon, and I simply ate some. Stuff, I'm not hungry now."

"But you haven't eaten for a few days. Can you be full after eating so much? Can your physical strength hold up?" Ji Nuan couldn't take it anymore when he thought that he didn't eat or drink for the past few days. Painful.