Xiao Xu cautiously replied from behind: "Well, I've asked people to pack it up. All the luggage is there, and the passport and other things have been found."
"What? Whose luggage? Whose passport? Mine?" Feng Ling's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
"Yours." Li Nanheng only glanced at her briefly, turned around and left.
Seeing that he was about to go back to the helicopter, Feng Ling's teeth started to itch, and he suddenly stood up and followed him: "Why are you touching my things? Li Nanheng, do you still have some Wang Dharma in your eyes? You can touch my things if you want." ?Do you know what it means to respect people?"
The man didn't even look back. When he reached the cabin door, he said in a cold voice without looking back: "If I didn't respect you enough, I wouldn't have allowed you to successfully hide from me in the UK for a whole year. Now you are in the UK." Your study process has ended, there is no need to waste time, I will take you back to the United States, any questions?"
After saying that, he went in.
Feng Ling stood on the rooftop without moving, only looking at the helicopter.
Xiao Xu looked at the situation and felt that Mr. Li was very arrogant. Otherwise, he would not have returned to the XI base all night to mobilize the plane to kill him directly. When he first arrived, he saw Feng Ling and another man having a candlelight dinner on the rooftop with candles all over the floor. Rose, and it seemed that it was really ambiguous and intimate. The boss had really tolerated it, otherwise he would never have let that person go so easily.
The boss still cares about Feng Ling's face, so he can't bear it enough.
He walked over, leaned close to Feng Ling and said softly: "Come back with us first. Anyway, you are going back to the United States soon. We will explain to Miss Ji when she comes back. If she knows that you were taken away by Boss Li, There won’t be any dissatisfaction, don’t worry, we have brought you everything you need to bring, we are just taking you back to the United States.”
Feng Ling turned to look at Xiao Xu and then noticed that he was not wearing a battle uniform.
The members of Base XI just now wore battle uniforms, but Li Nanheng and Xiao Xu did not.
In her impression, Xiao Xu really didn't wear much other clothes.
She only knew that Li Nanheng had gone back to take over the Li family, but she didn't know that Li Nanheng had also left the XI base. She only looked at Xiao Xu coldly up and down for a while, and said with no emotion in her eyes: "I am no longer from the XI base. You I also know that your helicopter is not suitable for ordinary people like me. If you want to take other things back for me, it is up to you. Please take out your passport for me and I will fly back by myself."
"Oh, little ancestor, please stop fussing. Boss Li is not from the XI base now, and he can't mobilize the members and helicopters in the base. Please stop being angry and come back with us, ah." Xiao Xu sigh.
Feng Ling's eyelids twitched and he turned to look at him: "What did you say?"
Xiao Xu paused: "Let me tell you, Boss Li is not from Base XI now. He also resigned from his management position in Base XI after you left. Like you, he can't go back."
Feng Ling looked at Xiao Xu for a while without saying anything.
"The boss has never let go of you. He knows everything about you in the UK. He also knows that you have been angry with him. He has been reluctant to come to you so that you can study here in peace. In fact, the boss is better than Everyone is suffering." Xiao Xu sighed: "This time the boss suddenly returned to the base to mobilize the helicopter. He had to come over as soon as possible. Ah Feng is in charge of the base now and the aircraft can be mobilized, but the boss cannot legally hold a gun now, so he must send a few helicopters. Come with all the members, so as not to make any mistakes along the way. For your sake, the boss takes risks alone one after another. He cannot carry any weapons with him, but he takes the risk of flying over from the base. This time, he has not slept for almost two days. As a result, I saw you as soon as I arrived..."
Feng Ling glanced at him coldly, and Ah Feng immediately shut up, and then looked at him with eyes that could only be understood but not explained, meaning that she should at least get on the plane obediently now, so that both of them could be happy. Calm down, and in order to prevent the matter from getting bigger, just go back to the United States as soon as possible.
Seeing that Feng Ling still didn't move, Xiao Xu simply stretched out his hand to pull her arm: "Feng Ling, Miss Feng, little ancestor Feng, darling Feng, I know you and the boss have been in a cold war for a long time. Both of you have bad tempers." Big, but can you first..."
Feng Ling wanted to say something, it wasn't a cold war, it was a breakup.
But before she could say anything, Xiao Xu had already dragged her to the cabin door.
Feng Ling only noticed in a blink of an eye that the members of the XI Base who came with him all had unfamiliar faces.
Li Nanheng probably didn't want her to be too embarrassed, so he didn't mobilize any acquaintances to come over. The only acquaintance who came over was Xiao Xu, who knew everything about her.
She was silent for a moment, and then Xiao Xu took her to the plane.
This plane was very big, bigger than the helicopters she had flown in before on missions, and the space inside was also very spacious. After more than a dozen people came in, they didn't feel crowded.
Mainly because those people faced the former boss and former excellent sniper of the base, but they themselves were very restrained, and they all sat upright and remained silent.
Facing this atmosphere, Feng Ling was a little helpless. When she saw Li Nanheng again, it seemed that he really hadn't slept for two days. Now he was standing in the cabin rubbing his eyebrows with one hand, his whole body filled with irritated and unhappy indifference. She He looked at the destroyed roses outside again, and caught a glimpse of Mr. Iron walking up from the stairs.
Ain saw her getting on the plane, and the two looked at each other through the door.
Feng Ling sighed, fortunately he had no mercy, otherwise he might have owed a love debt.
She gave him an apologetic look.
Ain picked up the phone, pointed at it and then at her, meaning to ask her if it was convenient for her to answer the phone now.
Feng Ling shook his head.
Now that I am leaving the UK, all relationships that need to end should also end, and relationships that have never started before should not be started. This is best for everyone.
As the plane gradually ascended, Li Nanheng put down the hand between his eyebrows. When he turned around, he saw Feng Ling still looking at the man reluctantly. He frowned and said, "Should I send you down again to say goodbye to him?"
Feng Ling ignored him, but his eyes had already left the direction of the rooftop, and he only looked silently at the rising position outside. His eyes were flat, and his voice had no emotion when he spoke: "Since Mr. Li has to do this to send me back to the United States, Good guy, please send me back to New York."
Li Nanheng turned around and walked over, looked at her, and was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a red mark on the back of her neck and immediately narrowed his eyes: "How did it get hurt?"
Feng Ling subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck and did not answer.
"Don't block it, let me take a look." Li Nanheng frowned coldly and reached out to pull her hand off.