The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 1234: There are wind chimes in the south and a crossbar in the north (497)

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Seeing that Feng Ling was standing there without fear at all, without even frowning, Feng Mingzhu angrily hit the steering wheel with her hand, suddenly opened the car door and got out, rushed in front of her and raised her hand without saying a word. He was about to slap her, but Feng Ling casually raised his hand and stopped her wrist.

Feng Mingzhu struggled hard, but failed to free his wrist from her hand, and her face turned pale with anger.

"Miss Feng, your way of greeting is a bit too unfashionable." Feng Ling looked at her coldly, and at the same time threw her hand forward. Feng Mingzhu's hand was let go by her, but she was thrown back and staggered. It took a few steps to barely stand still.

Feng Mingzhu suddenly became more awake because of the pain in her wrist.

She closed her eyes and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Feng Ling again.

When she originally planned to come to Feng Ling two days ago, she had already thought about how to deal with her. At least she should not be too emotional, and her words must be well-founded, so that she could be hit.

But after being isolated outside for several days, no one even came in to help inform her. If it weren't for a few newcomers in the base who were not too aware of the situation to pass on a few words, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to see her.

If you don't want anyone to enter this large XI base and don't want anyone to come into contact with the people inside, it can indeed be done so that people can't even think of other ways to do it.

Fortunately, Feng Ling came out on her own. When she saw her coming out, Feng Mingzhu was so angry that she wished she could just hit her to death. She knew that she couldn't defeat someone like Feng Ling who came out of the XI base. She had the "weapon at hand" "There was only one car, so there was really no other way except to hit her with the car.

But Feng Ling didn't even hide, the coldness in his eyes was close to contempt, and he didn't take her seriously at all.

Feng Mingzhu took two deep breaths, managed to calm down her emotions, and suddenly said: "Do you know why I came to you?"

Feng Ling's eyes were indifferent: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Feng Ling didn't need to hide just now. This is the XI base. Unless Feng Mingzhu really doesn't want to live anymore, if she dares to cause trouble in front of the XI base, there will be many people involved. No matter how impulsive or stupid she is, she will not As for not even having this sense of propriety.

Seeing that she was so restless, Feng Mingzhu's face turned gloomy. Standing in front of her, she found that even though she was wearing five-centimeter high heels, she could barely keep her height in front of Feng Ling.

"I also accidentally learned about this from the conversation between my grandmother and my mother some time ago." Feng Mingzhu stared into her eyes: "Are you really my sister who should have died early?"

Feng Ling didn't speak or answer.

If Feng Mingzhu hadn't already heard about it and had definite evidence, he wouldn't have sent someone to kill her at the hotel, nor would he have waited outside the base for several days just to see her.

Seeing that Feng Ling didn't speak according to his own formula, Feng Mingzhu was speechless and simply sneered lowly and looked at her like this: "You know this yourself, right? When did you know that you What is your life experience? Do you know that you are the daughter of the Feng family, and that you are my sister?"

Feng Ling frowned for a moment in displeasure because of her long-winded and probing words: "You came to me just for such a few useless words?"

Feng Mingzhu choked, gritted her teeth angrily, and suddenly raised her hand to pull Feng Ling's collar unceremoniously, but Feng Ling left no trace the moment her hand was about to touch her clothes. He stepped back and didn't let her touch him.

"You don't want to talk to me more, but you are still willing to come see me. It seems that although you have no feelings for the Feng family, you are actually very troubled in your heart, right?" Feng Mingzhu suppressed his temper and looked at her with a sneer: "What are you so troubled about? ? Do you think that even if you are the blood of the Feng family, even if you are really the child who fell into the sea but survived, what will happen? A person who has not appeared in twenty years, do you think that even if you stand now? Can you integrate into a family in front of the Feng family's gate?"

Feng Ling's eyes were cold and his voice was calm without any emotion: "Miss Feng's focus is very strange. Do I look like someone who is willing to stand in front of the Feng family?"

Feng Mingzhu was choked again.

Then, she suddenly smiled sarcastically: "Feng Ling, you can see that I hate you, right?"

"I can tell." Feng Ling answered coldly.

"I hated you before, but when I found out that you were my own sister who should have died early, I also hated you." Feng Mingzhu stared into her eyes: "You destroyed me , Feng Ling, it was you who ruined my supposedly happy and carefree life. Your shadow has been with me since childhood. Do you know how much I hate you, how much I hate you? You should have died twenty years ago. Why do people suddenly appear now?"

Feng Mingzhu raised her hand and pointed at Feng Ling's face: "Because of you, you had an accident at sea that year. Since then, the atmosphere of the entire Feng family has changed. The originally harmonious and happy family has been filled with sorrow all day long. My grandparents and grandma, who used to love me very much, have lost all their smiles because of you. They are not even in the mood to take me to an amusement park. They even invited a group of people to come to your home to offer salvation to you, just because they have so many thoughts in their hearts. Because of my longing and guilt for you, I have made the entire Feng family feel like the underworld!"

"Growing up, for so many years, they have set up a mourning hall for you every year around your birthday. Do you know how disgusting I feel every time I see them sitting there with the clothes you wore when you were a child, eating fast and praying for you? ?”

"Twenty years, twenty years have not been forgotten, I have been tortured for twenty years!" Feng Mingzhu gritted his teeth and pointed at her, glaring at her: "But if you die, just die, I hate me so much What you hate is just a brat who died early, but now you are standing here alive and taking everything from me? Why do you have the right? Ah, Feng Ling? Why do you have the right?!"

But at this moment, Feng Ling remembered how she huddled up in a cave with an hungry stomach when she was a child and was so cold that she shivered all over. At that time, she seemed...

None of them were wearing clothes.

Children raised by wolves shuttle naked back and forth in the jungle every day. They do not understand right and wrong, have no sense of shame, and do not live like human beings at all.

She closed her eyes, and the calmness she thought she had was torn open by Feng Mingzhu. She asked in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Why should I? But what did I do wrong? So? As for you, you still want to kill me when you know that we are bound by blood?"

Feng Mingzhu's expression froze, and she looked at Feng Ling blankly: "What did you say?"

Feng Ling opened his eyes and looked directly into hers: "Do you really think you did it perfectly?"

Feng Mingzhu's hands hidden in her sleeves gradually began to shake.