Chapter 311: I'm Not Dead yet, Are You Thinking of Remarrying?

"Mr. Mo, we'll take you back right away, the base doctor is already waiting." Feng Ling walked over quickly and was about to help Ji Nuan to help him.

Ji Nuan had already stood firm, she looked down at him, and said in a clear voice, "Mo Jingshen, if you dare to do anything, I will remarry with the child in my womb and let your child be called someone else's father!"

Feng Ling: "..." Suddenly it felt like it was not suitable to reach out and help.

The man who fell on Ji Nuan suddenly laughed, leaning on her shoulder and laughing hoarsely. He was so weak that he almost spoke in an air voice, but he was still full of threats: "You dare?"

"If you dare to do something, I will dare to remarry. If you don't believe me, try it!" Ji Nuan endured the sourness on his nose, hugged him hard, gave Feng Ling a wink again, and gave Mo Jingshen to Feng Ling together. Helped into the helicopter.

"I'll call someone to come over immediately, and send you back first. We'll take care of the aftermath here." Feng Ling and Ji Nuan helped Mo Jingshen sit inside, and then walked out quickly.

Ji Nuan saw the blood on Mo Jingshen's body, and was about to lift his clothes to take a look without saying a word, but the man grabbed his hand and pulled it down.

Mo Jingshen sat in the soft chair at the airport, took a breath, didn't turn his head, just squinted and said a word.

"What did you just say?"

"..."

"I'm not dead yet, you're thinking of remarrying?"

"..."

It was the first time she saw Mo Jingshen hurt like this. He had never even had a cold in front of her, but he was suddenly so weak. She was really afraid that something would happen to him, and only wanted to threaten him when he was in a hurry. Let him hold on.

The man suddenly looked at her murderously: "Who do you dare to marry?"

Ji Nuan pursed her lips: "The premise is that you don't die, you have to live well and stare at me every day, so that I can't run away."

Unspeakable emotions weighed on her.

Seeing him hurt like this, she couldn't lift her emotions at all, but she didn't want him to worry too much, so she could only keep working hard to stabilize her mind.

Mo Jingshen looked at her sideways and saw clearly the emotions she had been hiding.

"I won't die." He raised his hand with some difficulty, and habitually stroked her soft hair: "My life is yours, and my life is also yours. I won't let go easily, don't think about it."

Saying that, he leaned back on the seat and breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Tell Feng Ling, don't rush us back, defuse the bombs first, the mines around have not been detonated just now, the people at the base have already found them. The fuse has been cut off first, and now the danger has been eliminated most of the time, remember to negotiate with the local Cambodian police clearly, there are still many landmines around, so they must be careful, don't be too hasty..."

Ji Nuan listened carefully, nodded while listening, and waited for a while to convey to Feng Ling.

It's just that his voice is getting quieter and quieter.

By the end, it was silent.

She turned her eyes and saw that Mo Jingshen closed his eyes, his face was pale, and his body was covered in blood, but even if he fell asleep, he still held her hand and did not let go.

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The thrill in the jungle was finally over, and when the helicopter took off, Mo Jingshen was already awake.

It was raining and raining outside the cabin. Although the rain was not big, it did play a small role in delaying the detonation of the newly buried mines, giving them more opportunities to search for mines. The dead and wounded of Ajib's group were all arrested.

"Have those children been sent back?" Ji Nuan asked.

Whether it's Ajib's death or Dali's death, these vicious people can't be seen as human beings, so even if she saw these bloody scenes, she would not have much pity, just a little sigh , but the heavy weight in her heart was still the innocent child who died.

"Not yet, the base doctor will help those children deal with their injuries before sending them back, so as not to scare their parents." Feng Ling replied, "Six children suffered minor bruises, and one child was shot in both legs and was hit by bullets. If you wear a leg bone, you should be doomed to be disabled for life.

As for the one who was killed..."

Feng Ling paused for a while, every time he dispatched any thrilling mission, he was used to seeing life and death, but he still couldn't see innocent children in accidents, especially these children were not more than six years old on average, and they were still ignorant children.

"A person cannot be resurrected from the dead. We will find a way to comfort his parents, give some money, or give some other comfort."

"Let's save more money then. If the base doesn't have enough money, I can also contribute to help these children grow up. The money is still affordable." Ji Nuan said.

Feng Ling glanced at her, but before she spoke, Ji Nuan suddenly heard a low smile from the man who had been sitting and resting beside her.

She turned to look at Mo Jingshen: "Why don't you close your eyes and rest, why are you laughing?"

"The XI base is where Nanheng is located. A dignified arms dealer in both the black and white worlds of the United States. He has so much money that you can't imagine that you don't need to take action." Mo Jingshen's lips were pale and his voice was low.

Nan Heng wasn't on the plane at the moment, and Ji Nuan had to find something to distract herself, otherwise, if she always looked at the wound on Mo Jingshen's back, her heart would be tugging and uncomfortable.

"Since he is so powerful, why does he seem to be controlled by you everywhere? I think he doesn't dare to offend you at all?" Ji Nuan leaned into Mo Jingshen's ear and whispered.

I didn't want Feng Ling to hear these words, but Feng Ling's ears were very good.

Mo Jingshen just moved his pale and handsome brows, smiled lightly and said nothing.

Feng Ling said directly: "Because Nan Heng used to be the first in the United States to be a black man. Now he can straddle the black and white worlds. The white side is the road that Mr. Mo led him. If there is no Mr. Mo's help , he is not so easy to clean up."

"It means that on the black road, no one can control Nan Heng, but on the white road, Mo Jingshen is the boss above him?"

Feng Ling pursed his lips: "Well, that's probably what it means."

"That is to say, Nan Heng is the boss of the XI base, and Mo Jingshen is the boss of Nan Heng, so the XI base is also equivalent to Mo Jingshen?"

"You could say the same."

Ji Nuan's face suddenly became clear: "No wonder the group of people at your base had that kind of expression when I was washing my socks that day."

Everyone knew that she was Mrs. Mo, and she suddenly understood their feelings very well...

"What washing socks?" Mo Jingshen's voice suddenly interjected from the conversation between Ji Nuan and Feng Ling.

It was not the first time that he heard these three words, Mo Jingshen's eyes fell directly on Ji Nuan's face.

Feng Ling: "..." Suddenly, he didn't dare to speak any more, and only looked at Ji Nuan with his eyes.

Ji Nuan wanted to make a joke about this to ease his mood, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the blood on the man's body, and the scene of blood splattering under the gunshots not long ago was still vivid in his mind.