Feng Mingzhu's back stiffened instantly, and it took her a long time to lean down and pick up the lipstick. She couldn't stay any longer and left quickly.
Li Nanheng had no time to talk to this woman anymore, but turned to look at the bedroom door that had been closed by Feng Ling.
…
Feng Ling was already getting ready for bed, and happened to watch the movie that Ah K recommended to her. But before she could lie down, the bedroom door suddenly opened with a bang.
She suddenly turned her eyes and saw it was Li Nanheng.
"Boss?"
"Are you bothered by the words 'my fiancée'?" The man stared at her face.
Feng Ling's expression immediately paused: "Why do you ask that?"
"What do you think?" Li Nanheng saw that she had already sat on the bed and did not walk over. He just leaned against the door and looked directly at her: "I want you to tell me about your relationship with her. Why don't you briefly talk about it?" Go through all the content and process, and directly elaborate on the fact that she said she is my fiancée. You will seize such an entry point, which shows that you remember this matter and care about it."
Feng Ling didn't know how to speak or how to reason. He just said what came to his mind.
Does this mean she cares about it
Facing the man's expression that seemed to be in a good mood, Feng Ling secretly cursed a lunatic, directly opened the quilt and got into the quilt, and then said: "It's not a big deal in the first place, but Miss Feng insists on telling the reason. , then I will just say a few words as she wishes, and say whatever comes to mind. I don’t have a deep impression of things that I don’t care much about, and I don’t take them seriously at all.”
"Well, I wasn't very impressed by the things I didn't care about, but I was very impressed by the fact that she claimed to be my fiancée." The man smiled back.
Feng Ling's mouth twitched, and he simply lay down, raised his phone as if he wanted to watch a movie, and ignored him.
Li Nanheng didn't dig deeper, 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 and closing the door.
…
Feng Ling's injury is almost healed. Except for the occasional shaking of his brain when doing simple physical training or a slight swelling and pain when exerting force, there is no impact at all the rest of the time, and the superficial injuries are gone. There is no need to change dressings and apply killing cloths anymore, only a little scar is left. Fortunately, this kind of injury is only caused by hitting the wall. Most of the injuries are in the subcutaneous tissue, and the surface is not as difficult to heal as a knife wound or an explosion wound. , if treated properly, there will be no scars over time.
But as the traces can still be seen, she needs to cover her short hair forward. If her forehead is exposed, it does look a bit unsightly.
At least she felt it was an eyesore.
So much so that Feng Ling didn't want to cut his hair too short in the short term.
While Li Nanheng was out, Feng Ling called the base lobby and asked briefly about how he had handled the matter of killing the commander.
After all, when I just asked Ah K and the others, they all reassured her not to worry, leaving the matter to the boss and letting him take care of it, so she didn’t have to worry.
However, if this matter can be resolved as soon 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. It must be thoughtful in every aspect, and the military must not get caught at any point, otherwise all the previous efforts would be in vain.
She didn't know what happened, but she called the base lobby to find out. The people in the base lobby didn't tell her much. They just told her not to meet with people from the military recently, let alone people outside the base. Have any contact.
Whether the development of the matter has reached a certain stage, Feng Ling could guess from their tone.
The military is a very authoritative party in the United States, as it is in any country, and the reason why the military dislikes Base XI the most is because there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and no matter what, the commander is killed in an important military area. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to just deal with this bad mood, both in terms of public opinion and time.
In addition, the military and the XI base have been secretly looking at each other and they have been unhappy with each other. This matter can be regarded as their getting the XI base's pigtails, and they are probably still thinking of ways to sue everywhere.
If this hadn't happened because she was from Base XI, and if it hadn't been for Li Nanheng's intervention, she would probably have had to die to apologize.
She glanced at some recent news about the US military. The murder of the commander was suppressed and no report was ever released. In other words, only they and the others knew about this matter so far, and the outside world had no way of knowing.
Looking at the clean news pages, Feng Ling briefly told the people in the base lobby about her plans. However, the people in the lobby told her to continue living outside and not to take any action for the time being. She would follow Boss Li's instructions. She is not allowed to be impulsive.
After hanging up the phone, the tight strings in Feng Ling's body relaxed slightly.
In fact, she has long been mentally prepared to attack Base I and give up. It's not that her current situation is difficult to save, but the military will definitely join forces with some people to put pressure on Base XI, or use coercion and inducement. With XI Base now gaining momentum, there will be many jealous people. After weighing the pros and cons, giving up on her is actually not a difficult choice to understand.
However, the choice made by XI 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 he would go back to Li's house tonight and had something to discuss with some old men, so that she could have a good rest alone.
Feng Ling looked at his phone and then lay down.
A man was sleeping on Ruoda's bed, with his eyes closed in the dark, but he couldn't sleep.
She never knew that she could adapt to someone's presence so quickly. In just a few days, not even a week, she got used to the presence of another person in the opposite bedroom, or in the study or Given the existence of the person in the living room, as long as she opens the door of this bedroom, she will definitely see lights on in the room where that person is.
It took her more than ten years to adapt to living alone and learn to abandon loneliness and coldness, but she never expected that she would adapt to the warmth of a person in such a short few days.
Get used to the feeling of having someone around you.
But before she could get used to it, she suddenly didn't come back tonight.
Boss Li doesn't seem to like going back to the Li family. Every time he returns to the base after going back to the Li family, he always looks ugly. It is obvious that he is out of tune with the rhythm of dealing with the old men.
Now that the military commander has been killed, the pressure exerted on the XI base may come more from the old men of the Li family.
Feng Ling turned over.
Can't sleep.