Feng Ling's eyelids twitched, and she felt something was wrong. She had been with Ji Nuan for a long time, and she instinctively sensed the danger around Ji Nuan. Suddenly, she heard a scream coming from the direction of the bathroom.
The voice didn't sound like Ji Nuan, but such an unusual scream was drowned in the bustling banquet hall. Only Feng Ling, who had just walked to the bathroom, could hear it most clearly.
She walked quickly to the bathroom, raised her hand and was about to push it open, when she saw that the door was locked.
"Mrs. Mo? Are you in there?" Feng Ling frowned, leaned in front of the door and asked, "Ji Nuan?"
There was silence inside, no one answered, even the person who had screamed just now was silent.
She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the door hard. The huge impact shocked everyone in the venue. The moment the bathroom door lock was kicked off, Feng Ling quickly opened the door and searched inside with sharp eyes. But there was no one in the bathroom.
The scream just now was not Ji Nuan's, but the things scattered on the bathroom floor belonged to Ji Nuan!
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Ji Nuan and Su Xue were both taken away during this banquet.
However, the most unexpected thing is that Mr. Mo, who has always strategized everything, finally took a rare passive position in this disaster. He was even more worried about Ji Nuan's safety because she was pregnant, and searched for Ji Nuan's location all night long. , until it was almost dawn, we finally found some clues and learned the purpose of the person behind the scenes who ordered people to kill.
Mr. Mo ignored the injury on his back, which was not completely healed, and drove directly to a certain highway in Los Angeles.
Several people from the XI base arrived, and everyone drove towards the highway, intending to attack from all sides. However, there was only one highway, and there was no highway intersection that could be accessed from any fork in the short distance. They could only drive at the back. Chase.
If Feng Ling could predict the outcome in advance, she would rather be the one who rushed to the giant truck than see Mr. Mo in the deformed car, covered in blood and unconscious after being hit. Seeing the pool of blood flowing out from under Ji Nuan's body...
At that time, their car was clearly following closely behind them. As they chased, they found that the speeding giant truck had been chasing in the direction of the car where Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi were kidnapped.
Feng Ling was sitting in the passenger seat of Li Nanheng's car, staring in that direction and frowning.
Li Nanheng saw earlier than she did that the car was going with murderous intent. He remained calm but sped up and drove. However, Li Nanheng's hand had just been injured and was still wrapped in gauze, so he could not control the steering wheel as well as usual. So flexible.
At the moment when Li Nanheng's wrist was not very flexible and he could not step forward to stop the tragedy, Mr. Mo's black Bentley, which had been chasing him, suddenly rushed forward at a terrifying speed.
Feng Ling was deeply impressed at that time. She suddenly heard Li Nanheng say in a hoarse voice: "Feng Ling, close your eyes -"
However, just before he finished speaking, the two cars collided, and the huge concussion shook the entire highway. Feng Ling clearly felt that Li Nanheng was so angry that the car was almost unsteady, and he quickly went around with a stiff face. , but saw helplessly that the black Bentley had been smashed into a terrifying and strange piece of luggage. Mr. Mo must be in serious danger.
Li Nanheng's eyes immediately turned red. He took off the gauze on his wrist and threw it at his feet. He jumped out of the car to solve the situation at the scene. Feng Ling's mind went blank at that time. He looked at the Bentley and suddenly turned to look at the Bentley lying on the highway. In the direction of Ji Nuan, he quickly got out of the car and helped the person up.
She could not forget Ji Nuan's heart-rending cry at that time, the gasoline flowing out of the black Bentley mixed with the scarlet blood, the blood that flowed from Ji Nuan's lower body before she fainted, and Li Nanheng. That day, with red eyes, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at the driver of the giant truck, wanting to punch hundreds of holes in him, but Ah K and the others hugged him hard and stopped him.
The truth has not yet been found out. Even if the people in the XI base have the right to hold guns, even if Mr. Mo's life and death in the other car are unknown, and even if everyone wants to blow up the car, everyone knows that if Li Nanheng was really If a shot is fired, Base XI and Li Nanheng will be affected. Not only will this not help Mr. Mo, it will only make the whole thing more complicated.
Li Nanheng knew the seriousness of the whole thing better than anyone else, but Ah K and the others could see that Boss Li was really angry. His shot was really about to be fired. Several brothers stepped forward to stop him. His wrist held down his hand hard to prevent him from shooting.
After Li Nanheng calmed down for a few seconds, he regained his senses at a speed beyond anyone's imagination. He closed his eyes and opened them again. In a cold voice, he ordered everyone to sort out the evidence at the scene, pry open the door of the Bentley and find a way to remove the evidence. Mr. Mo rescued him.
Feng Ling couldn't go there to help now. Just Ji Nuan, who was so stimulated by the great sadness, fear and miscarriage that she fainted, was enough to make her feel distressed beyond measure. After taking Ji Nuan into the car, she saw in the rearview mirror Looking at the Bentley car that the brothers at the ***I base had pried open, and seeing Mr. Mo's body being carefully lifted out of the car, there was blood everywhere... it was all blood...
Feng Ling felt a dull pain in his heart and drove Ji Nuan to the hospital first.
This incident caused an uproar in the lives of Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo, and even shocked the Mo family in Los Angeles. When Mr. Mo and Ms. Wanzhu rushed to the hospital, Ji Nuan had just had an abortion and was still awake, and Mr. Mo was still there. First aid, all conditions unknown...
During the short period of more than a day that she stayed with Ji Nuan in the hospital, Feng Ling's mood sank to the bottom.
She couldn't accept how something like this could suddenly happen to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo who were so happy and loving. Mr. Mo couldn't die... Otherwise, how could Ji Nuan survive...
But the only thing Feng Ling can do now is to go to the hospital to stay with Ji Nuan when she has time. After all, this is Los Angeles, and Director Mo and Ms. Wan Zhu are also in the hospital every day. She can't do it for Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo. Any decision, especially when Ms. Wanzhu was sitting in Ji Nuan's ward holding back tears, Feng Ling could do nothing but stand quietly and watch.
People are really too insignificant in the face of life and death.
Sometimes Feng Ling thinks about Su Xueyi who died on the highway, the mastermind Su Zhilan, and the scene when Mr. Mo's Bentley was hit on the highway.
Sometimes she was thinking about the SUV that rushed towards her in the hotel's underground parking lot that day. She couldn't figure out that if she was really the daughter of the Feng family, no matter how much Feng Mingzhu was dissatisfied with her, it would always end. It was her biological sister, and her biological sister actually wanted to kill her.