Li Nanheng didn't come back for two days.
Feng Ling suddenly received a call from the Li family. Mr. Li personally called and asked her to meet.
The encounter with Feng Mingzhu yesterday made Feng Ling worried all day long. Until the call from the Li family came, even if her heart was still unsettled, she could finally settle down, because at least this way she could wait until someone As a result, instead of staying here and knowing nothing.
In the car, Feng Ling sat in the back seat and let the driver drive. She stared out the window in a daze.
The driver asked her about the specific route, but she didn't know it. He only reported the specific location that Mr. Li told her, and the driver took a long time to find it.
Fortunately she came out early and was not late.
After arriving at the place agreed with Mr. Li, Feng Ling found out that not only the Li family was here, but also several leaders of the military, people from the United Nations, and military reporters, etc., who could be involved in this matter. All parties play a role.
Before going in, she found a mirror in the bathroom and adjusted her black uniform. Mr. Li sent someone to call her. Her eyes did not move. Although she looked in the mirror, she was obviously not looking at herself.
"Brother Feng Ling." The person sent by the Li family was outside the bathroom, wearing a black suit. It was obvious that he was someone who often worked around several old men. He spoke politely and thoughtfully, and his tone was clean and crisp: "No There are many people here, so don’t let them wait too long, especially those from the Li family. If you want a good result, I advise you to take them seriously and don’t be too negligent."
Feng Ling's eyes moved, and then he realized it. He looked at the man outside the door and nodded: "I know."
The other party urged: "Hurry up, time is running out."
With that said, the man turned around and left. He walked very quickly, and it seemed that he was indeed being urged to come.
Feng Ling looked sideways at his back and had a very subtle feeling that today's occasion had nothing to do with Li Nanheng. There had been no news from him for at least two days. If he was involved in this matter, he would definitely tell She, even if it's just a phone call or a message.
Although the man just now looked polite and courteous, his eyes showed a sense of contempt as he looked at a dying person, and he didn't have much patience.
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Walking into the place where Mr. Li mentioned, everyone had already arrived.
Meeting Mr. Li and other leaders of the military and the United Nations for the first time, Feng Ling felt that he had seen a real big scene because of this incident, and he stood among them without changing his expression.
There are four elders in the Li family, the eldest Li Junyan, the second eldest Li Jinguo, the eldest Li Wenshang, and the fourth eldest Li Jianrong, all of whom are over seventy years old.
The eldest, Li Junyan, is Li Nanheng's biological grandfather. He is over eighty years old. The other four have no grandchildren. It is said that Li Nanheng grew up in front of these four famous old men. He does not enjoy the benefits of the next generation like the grandchildren of other families. He was not treated like a relative, but was thrown into the XI base by a few old men at a very young age.
Although Li Nanheng is the only grandson of the Li family and the unmatched Young Master in everyone's opinion, he has actually never enjoyed the good life of a young master for a few days. In front of him are four old men with four crutches like rulers.
Li Junyan looked at this young man who was neither humble nor arrogant even though he knew the consequences of being called here alone. It seemed that he was different from Feng Mingzhu's description of the girly character with a sinister personality that disrupted the atmosphere of the base.
Several other old men also squinted their eyes and looked at the young man named Feng Ling.
The old men continued their usual style, speaking directly in a cold commanding tone, and asked some irrelevant questions, such as when Feng Ling joined the base, how was her sniper rifle training some time ago, and finally chatted. When it came to questions about her skill and speed, Li Junyan jumped into the topic first: "Feng Ling, although we have never had the opportunity to go to the base to meet you in person, we have heard some of your deeds in the past few years. Among the newcomers, All the assessment results are outstanding, especially I didn't expect that you are so thin and small, but you can pick up a sniper rifle effortlessly. It can be seen that you are a talent born for the base, but no matter how good you are and how loyal you are to the base, for you privately The killing of the military commander still affected the peace between the entire XI base and the US military. This is not a small matter. After you have been hiding for so many days, haven't you thought about how to give it to the military? An explanation?"
Until this moment, Feng Ling was still in a daze, not fully in the state.
She knew very well that since Feng Mingzhu dared to contact Mr. Li and say those words, it meant that Li Nanheng was really tied up by something.
Maybe the reason lies with her.
Even if the fat commander was at fault in the first place, the killing of Commander Fang cannot be justified by a simple excuse of excessive defense. The military is now unable to do so even because of the attitudes of the Li family and Li Nanheng. There is no way to attack Base XI, but in order to save some face, they always have to find a reason to let them calm down their anger, at least there is a step down.
The most appropriate step is for her to die to apologize, so that peace can be restored on both sides.
If she keeps hiding, this matter will only cause more and more trouble to Li Nanheng.
Although he didn't say it, she didn't allow herself to implicate him, even if it meant implicating other people, she would not do so.
She had always thought that her side was reasonable in this matter, but she had ignored how huge the forces on both sides of the XI base and the military were. It was not easy to reduce it to a small one.
After all, Boss Li was really good to her.
She can't really keep cheating him because of herself...
Feng Ling shook the hands hanging by his sides slightly, raised his head, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a cold and tall man standing in the shadows next to several expensive potted plants on the other side of the marble stairs not far away. man.
Li Nanheng put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, and his tall and tall body leaned slightly on the European-style white handrail next to the marble stairs. His handsome face was hidden in the darkness of the light, looking dim.
He was looking at her, as if he had been looking at her from the very beginning when she walked in, with a casual and fearless aura in his dark eyes.
As soon as he saw Li Nanheng here, Feng Ling swallowed back the words that he planned to bear all the blame for.
The current scene was different from what she expected. She thought that Boss Li was locked up by the old men or something, but looking at his expression, it seemed that the current situation seemed to be passive, but it was just in the position. The apparent passivity is actually under his control.