Feng Ling was used to being silent about his own concerns, especially things he didn't want to mention, so he didn't say more about it.
After being silent for a moment, she suddenly glanced at him and said, "So, what do you say about bringing home the one-year-old baby's tomb?"
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Feng Ling also raised his eyebrows coldly: "You married my tomb? Are you bullying a baby who died early and can't speak? Did you marry me without my consent?"
"What do you mean, I have to make up for you with a proposal?"
“…”
Seeing the expression on the little woman's face that she really wanted to settle accounts with him, Li Nanheng quickly held her in his arms: "The Feng family and the Li family have an engagement, and they did force Feng Mingzhu on me at first, but I At that time, I was already dead set on wanting you, so I would definitely not want her. But there are still two families in the marriage contract, and I once accidentally mentioned the tomb of clothes. People have been kidnapped by morality. I can't get rid of it either emotionally or rationally, but I can't really marry another woman behind your back. The most compromise method is to marry the second lady of the Feng family. This so-called marriage is actually just in name. In writing the second lady's name into the Li family's ancestral hall, there is no actual marriage process. As you can imagine, it is just a few children's clothes. A simple formality, I can do it to a one-year-old What do you think of the baby girl?”
"If I had known that the owner of those little clothes was you..." Li Nanheng said as he leaned down and kissed her ear again: "I should have given you a bridal shower three years ago."
Feng Ling turned her eyes to look at him because of his extremely shameless words, but the man took the opportunity to bite her lips again, not hard, with a deep smile in his eyes: "Although it took three years , but it’s okay, after all, you were still young three years ago, and I wouldn’t be willing to sleep with you even if I choked myself to death.”
Feng Lingpi smiled but said: "You slept with me earlier than three years ago. How can you have the nerve to say this?"
Li Nanheng pressed her lips against hers and said vaguely: "That's because I was drunk by the third fat man and I'm not sober. If I want to sleep with you, you are absolutely aboveboard. Do you need to use alcohol to show off?"
As he spoke, he entangled his tongue with hers, held her lips in his mouth and said hoarsely: "If it weren't for the fact that I felt sorry for your young age, I would have executed you on the spot before you were even seventeen years old. I I have put all my patience in this life on you alone, are you invisible or slow to react?"
Feng Ling thought to himself, so when she was just a teenager, he had already been doing this and that in his mind, so every time she was on the training ground, he was always thinking about something. Shameless thing.
She bit the man directly, but Li Nanheng smiled and pecked her on the lips and touched her head: "My dear wife, you are my own wife, please be gentle."
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Another month has passed. In this month, Feng Ling still hasn't mentioned anything about the Feng family or her own life experience. She doesn't know if anyone outside has come to see her. Anyway, if she doesn't want to see him, then he will. No one can break into the base.
She put all her efforts into the newcomers of the first youth training team. After another month of intensive training and intensive practical drills, these newcomers finally fully entered the state, and they all showed up during the second assessment. After achieving good results, 13 of the 20 people were officially accepted into the base, and the remaining few were given an unprecedented opportunity to take the third assessment.
After finishing the task at hand, Feng Ling wrote two emails overnight without telling anyone, one was sent to the base lobby, and the other was sent to Li Nanheng's email. Then before dawn, Left the base directly.
The next day when Ah Feng received the leave letter from Feng Ling in the base hall, he was still a little confused. Why did this nice guy suddenly say that he wanted to take leave for a few months, and he still left without saying goodbye.
Li Nanheng also saw Feng Ling's email the next day.
There is only a simple sentence: [Boss, the newbie training task has been completed. I need some time alone to sort out my life. It is rare for me to go out and relax. Don't worry, I am in good condition. I just want to take a leave. Don’t read it. ]
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Feng Ling's sudden disappearance left many people in the base confused as to what was going on. But when everyone was surprised, Boss Li didn't even say he was looking for her, nor did he say anything about Feng Ling's disappearance. His displeased attitude was as calm as if Feng Ling had never left at all, and as if Feng Ling would indeed be back soon and there was no need to worry at all.
Boss Li didn't mention anything, and he didn't say anything about sending people out to search for people, so Ah Feng and the others had no choice but to give it up.
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Four months later.
Jungle near Malibu Beach, Los Angeles.
In the cave, there are several wolf bones that have been weathered and cannot be seen clearly.
It had just rained outside the cave entrance, but the leaves above the jungle were too dense. Even if it rained heavily, only some raindrops fell into the jungle. Outside the cave, there were bursts of fresh rain breath, with a sense of moisture. , but clean and smells good, the kind of deep-rooted cleanliness that you can't smell in the noisy city.
It's quite warm in the cave. It's spring and summer is about to start now. It's not very cold. It's raining outside, but there's a flicker of fire inside the cave. There are a lot of dry branches picked up long ago piled on top of a few charcoal stones. A few simple but clean pots and pans were standing beside them, and in the pots were boiling water that had just been boiled.
Next to it is a flat stone platform about two meters long covered with simple quilts. This is Feng Ling's bed.
It was still raining outside. Feng Ling stood up and moved his arms casually. He walked over and used a long stick to gently pick the fire that was about to go out twice. Then he added a few more dry firewood. After a few seconds, By that time, the fire was getting stronger.
This was already her third month back in the jungle. In the first month or so after leaving the base, she really walked around and relaxed, and even took the time to meet Ji Nuan several times. Later, Ji Nuan After Nuan and the others returned to China, Feng Ling never saw her again. Later, she returned to the jungle where she had lived before she was five years old.
It's just that the wolves here have been driven away by the intruders, and the remaining ones have all died in the past twenty years, and the cave has long been empty.
She was fiddling with firewood and listening to the sound of rain outside. Suddenly she seemed to hear some movement, like the sound of human footsteps stepping on the nearby grass. She had been here for several months and had not seen anyone again. She was not sure. Is there someone or some jungle beast approaching
Until someone walked into the cave, she turned her eyes and suddenly saw a tall man casually throwing the black travel bag in his hand to the ground. The man was covered with rain, damp and cold, and his stern eyebrows were raised. He looked at her like this: "My dear wife, can two people sleep on your stone bed?"