Chapter 743: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (6)

Just before noon, Feng Ling gradually regained his strength and sat up from the bed.

When she was in the hands of the mafia group, she was still young, and even though her body had passed through a normal developmental stage, she didn't take the changes in her figure too seriously.

She had little contact with people this year, and she was also used to wearing loose clothes, so she didn't pay much attention.

What happened last night made Feng Ling's vigilance much higher. He got up and searched around the room. Finally, he found a piece of soft clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time, and dug them out from under the mattress. I hid a dagger for an unknown amount of time, and cut the clothes round and round into a coherent long strip about four or five centimeters wide. Wrapped around her body like a chest wrap.

He didn't put on his clothes until he was sure that the outline of his gradually obvious predecessor was entangled and no longer visible.

The boy in the mirror looked a little stronger than usual because of the chest cloth, and his back was no longer so thin. She glanced at a clear red mark extending from behind her ears to her collarbone , There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

The man in the steam room last night, although he only defended and did not attack in the later stage, he shot quickly and accurately in the early stage. He almost grabbed her by the neck a few times. There was simply no escape last night.

Seeing the red mark left by that man's attack, Feng Ling raised his neckline coldly to cover up the mark.

At the same time, there seemed to be many footsteps approaching outside.

Standing in front of the mirror, Feng Ling paused for a moment when he pulled his neckline, then turned to look at the closed door.

Outside the door, Nan Heng glanced at the small and dilapidated old building behind the orphanage casually.

Dean Lin hurriedly said beside him: "This is the first building built when the orphanage was first established more than 30 years ago. It has been 30 years old and looks a bit dilapidated. There were indeed many children living here before. But now the children have all moved into the new building, which is only used to store some sundries, and the inside is dirty and messy, and no one usually comes here."

Nan Heng's eyes fell on the several doors below the old building, and he saw that the bluestone path outside the other several doors was covered with moss. It is true that no one has entered for a long time, but the path closest to the main road here has no moss , apparently people walk around there every day.

He only glanced at the door and stopped.

The dean was slightly startled when he was beside him, could it be possible that Li Shao discovered something?

I have never regretted so much that I agreed to let the police station send Feng Ling to the orphanage.

Although if Feng Ling behaved obediently and did not cause trouble, it would be fine even if Young Master Li found out, but after all, he promised himself in the morning that all the children had already arrived, and if Young Master Li misunderstood that they were deliberately hiding someone , then this misunderstanding is huge!

All of a sudden, everyone saw Li Nanheng's footsteps approaching the door. There was no superfluous expression on his noble and handsome face, only an uneasy sense of oppression remained.

Feng Ling was already standing inside the door, and vaguely heard footsteps approaching, and there was only one door away from her.

Nan Heng stood outside the door, leaned over, looked at the bare bluestone path in front of the door, and said in a chilly voice, whether it was to the person inside the door or to others behind him: "Is it the utility room? How long has no one entered it?" Isn’t this kind of place the most prone to all kinds of insects and unknown microorganisms? In case something that you don’t even know lives in, don’t scare those children.”

"No, Young Master Li is really good at joking. Usually there are people in charge of internal affairs from the orphanage going in here to clean and tidy up occasionally. It's just that we don't go in often. After all, there is too much dust inside."

"How big a problem is dust? If the orphanage is short of staff, Mr. Li doesn't mind asking my people to go in and help you clean it up. If there is something in it that shouldn't exist, it's convenient to kill it directly."

He spoke calmly, his voice was so low and cold that only Feng Ling who was at the door could hear the warning in his words.

Feng Ling's face was cold and calm, it was not certain who killed who.

She put the dagger she just took out from under the bed into her clothes with one hand, and pressed the door silently with the other hand, ready to fight at any time.

It's just that in this orphanage, her hostility has indeed been smoothed out a lot. If the people outside the door don't attack directly, she won't rush out to cause trouble.

Listening to the voice of the man outside and the conversation with the dean just now, it is not difficult to deduce that the man in the steam room last night is the legendary Li Nanheng from the XI base.

The dean said a few more words outside, trying to explain how dirty and messy the other party's sundries are inside, and even if they are not evenly placed, they may fall and hurt people at any time. Even if there are some things, they are probably rats. Cockroaches, there is no need for the overqualified people in the XI base to make a big deal, for fear of breaking them, it is better to ask the people in the orphanage to clean them up by themselves.

Nan Heng was separated from the door and couldn't hear any movement inside, but based on his experience, it's not difficult to hear someone standing inside the door with closed breath. Last night, he saw the "boy"'s skill with his own eyes, holding his breath and holding his breath. The most basic means of self-protection should be very easy to grab.

As if because of the dean's endless explanation, Nan Heng smiled suddenly, but his eyes were indifferent, as if he wanted to directly open a hole in this door: "I haven't seen Li Mou for many years. Cockroaches and mice, what a pity, it's rare to see them."

The dean kept saying that he was afraid of dirtying Young Master Li's eyes, and then took the opportunity to ask other people to point in another direction, inviting Young Master Li to visit.

Feng Ling was still waiting inside the door with bated breath. The people outside were silent for a moment without saying another word. She leaned against the door and heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away.

Feng Ling turned around, looked out through the gap in the window next to him, saw the tall but dangerous figure from behind, and then slowly let go of the hand that had been holding the dagger in his clothes.

That man didn't look like the man with his muscular and perfect upper body last night in the steam room, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The sun shone on his body, as if it had been coated with an unreal golden light. When Ling Zheng was about to look away, he didn't know if the other party had sensed her gaze or what, he suddenly stopped, and the corner of his eye swept back.

Through the hidden gap between the windows, Feng Ling instantly felt the chill from the man's eyes.

She looked again at the men and bodyguards in the black uniforms of the XI base behind him, and instinctively felt that she must have inadvertently caused a big trouble...

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