Chapter 942: Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (205)

Feng Mingzhu's back stiffened for a moment, and it took a long time to bend down to pick up the lipstick. She couldn't stay any longer and left quickly.

Li Nanheng didn't have time to talk to this woman, but turned to look at the bedroom door that had been closed by Feng Ling.

...

Feng Ling was about to go to bed, and happened to watch the movie Ah recommended to her, but before she could lie down, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".

She suddenly turned her eyes and saw that it was Li Nanheng.

"Boss?"

"Do you mind my fiancee?" The man stared at her face.

Feng Ling's expression immediately paused: "Why do you ask such a question?"

"What do you think?" Seeing that she had already sat on the bed, Li Nanheng didn't go over, just leaned tall and tall by the door, looking directly at her: "Let you talk about the festival between you and her. After going through all the content and process, and directly explaining her claim that she is my fiancée, you will grasp such an entry point, indicating that you remember this matter and you care about it."

Feng Ling didn't know the way of speaking and the knowledge of reasoning, he just said what came to his mind.

Can this be regarded as her mind?

Facing the man's expression that seemed to be in a good mood, Feng Ling cursed insanely, lifted the quilt and got into the quilt, and then said: "It's not a big deal, Miss Feng insists on telling the reason." , then I will just say a few words as she wishes, and say what comes to mind, I don’t have a deep impression on things that I don’t care about, and I don’t take them seriously at all.”

"Well, I don't have a deep impression on the things I don't care about, but I only have a deep impression on her claiming to be my fiancee." The man laughed back.

The corner of Feng Ling's mouth twitched, he simply lay down, held up his phone as if he was going to watch a movie, and ignored him.

Li Nanheng didn't delve into it any further, just smiled and said, "Have a good rest." He directly raised his hand to help her turn off the chandelier in the bedroom, leaving the wall lamp in front of the bed behind, and closed the door.

...

Feng Ling's injury has almost healed. Except for the occasional simple physical training that causes his brain to shake or a little pain when he exerts force, the rest of the time has no effect, and the superficial injury is also early. There is no need to change the dressing and kill the cloth anymore, only a little scar is left. Fortunately, this kind of injury is just knocked out on the wall. Most of the injuries are in the subcutaneous tissue, and the surface is not as difficult to heal as knife wounds or blast wounds. , If you take care of it well, there will be no more scars after a long time.

But now that the traces can still be seen, she needs to cover the short hair in front of her forehead forward, and it does look a bit obtrusive if her forehead is exposed.

At least she finds it an eyesore.

So much so that Feng Ling didn't want to cut his hair too short anytime soon.

While Li Nanheng was going out, Feng Ling called the lobby of the base and asked about the handling of the matter of killing the commander himself.

After all, I just asked Ah and the others, and they all told her to rest assured, don't worry, let the boss handle the matter, don't worry.

However, if this matter can be resolved as quickly as possible, Li Nanheng will not go out often these days.

Although he didn't say anything every time he came back, she could see that this matter should not be handled too casually, but must be thoughtful in every way, and absolutely not be bitten by the military at any point, otherwise all the previous efforts would be in vain.

She didn't know what happened, but she called the base hall to find out, and the people in the base hall didn't tell her too much, they only told her not to meet with people from the military, let alone people outside the base. any contact.

Whether the development of the matter has reached a certain stage or not, Feng Ling can almost hear it in their tone.

The military is a very authoritative party in the United States, and it is the same in any country. The reason why the military dislikes bases the most is because one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. In any case, when a commander is killed in a military area, this Whether it is from the perspective of public opinion or the bad mood of time, it is impossible to just deal with it.

Coupled with the fact that the military and the base have been looking at each other in secret, this matter can be regarded as a pigtail for them to get the base, and they are probably still trying to find a way to sue.

If it wasn't because she was a member of the base, and Li Nanheng didn't come forward, she probably had the only way to apologise.

She glanced at some recent news about the U.S. military. The killing of the commander was pressed down, and no notification was made. That is to say, only they know about this matter so far, and the outside world has no way of knowing it.

Looking at the clean news pages, Feng Ling briefly explained her plan to the people in the lobby of the base, but the people in the lobby told her to continue living outside, not to take any action for the time being, and to follow Boss Li's instructions. Don't allow her to be impulsive.

After hanging up the phone, the tense strings in Feng Ling's body relaxed slightly.

In fact, she has already been mentally prepared for the base to give up. It's not that her current situation is so difficult to save, but the military will definitely join forces with some people to put pressure on the base, or coerce and lure, because the base is now in full swing. In the current situation, there will be many people who are jealous. After weighing the pros and cons, giving up her is actually not a difficult choice.

However, the choice made by the base was exactly the opposite of what she thought.

They didn't give up on her.

...

In the evening, Li Nanheng sent her a message saying that she would go back to Li's house tonight and had something to discuss with some old men, so she was asked to rest alone.

Feng Ling glanced at the phone and lay down.

A person sleeps on Ruo Da's bed, eyes closed in the dark, but can't sleep.

She never knew that it would be so quick to adapt to the existence of one person. It took only a few days, not even a week, and she got used to the presence of another person in the opposite bedroom, or in the study or With the existence of that person in the living room, as long as she opens the door of this bedroom, she will definitely see lights in the room where that person is.

It took her more than ten years to get used to living alone and learn to let go of loneliness and the cold, but she never thought that she would get used to the temperature of a person in such a short few days.

Get used to the feeling of being around someone.

But before she got used to it completely, he suddenly didn't come back tonight.

Boss Li doesn't seem to like going back to Li's house, and every time he goes back to the base after returning to Li's house, he will have an ugly face, obviously out of tune with the rhythm of things between the old men.

Now that the military commander was killed, the pressure exerted on the base may be more from the old men of Li's family.

Feng Ling turned over.

can't sleep.