Chapter 1235: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Ninety-Eight)

"If it wasn't because of the Feng family's relationship, do you think that your clumsy tricks that people can see through at a glance can really protect you? Without the shelter of the Feng family, you don't know how many times you have died. Miss Feng, if your IQ is not enough, you must know how to behave yourself and do less outrageous things, otherwise not only will you not be able to kill me, but you will also let me witness your stupidity with my own eyes."

When Feng Ling said this, he stared straight into Feng Mingzhu's eyes. There was indifference in those eyes, a not-so-obvious sarcasm, and a deliberately distanced one.

In the base, when Li Nanheng learned that Feng Ling went to see Feng Mingzhu, he just frowned coldly, put down what he was doing, turned around and walked out.

When she was about to walk out of the main entrance of the base, she saw Feng Ling standing there keeping a distance from Feng Mingzhu. She was still standing upright, with her back turned to the direction of the base, so that Feng Mingzhu, who was in front of her, was angry at the moment. Li Nanheng's eyes were completely filled with the tearing eyes.

Feng Ling has a strong personality, but no matter what she faces, happy or sad, no matter whether she can hold on or not, she habitually does not ask anyone, even if it is him, she will not be with him Easily reveal too fragile side.

Her habit is not good, very bad.

"Miss Feng, you have your grievances, but I don't seem to be at fault. Even my fate is passive, passively accepting the fact that I am an orphan, and passively accepting the fact that I am your sister now. Remember when I blocked your way, you said I ruined and robbed you of everything? I, Feng Ling, don’t seem to have owned anything other than the XI base behind me, nor have I robbed you of anything " Feng Lingdan said: "I advise you, guard your own Feng family well, and don't provoke me in the future, I am not interested in your Feng family."

You close your home.

Feng Ling's tone and attitude clearly indicated that he never planned to go back and recognize each other.

It even seemed to rot all the truth in his stomach, and he didn't want to mention it to anyone.

Feng Mingzhu just stared at her for a long time before suddenly sneering: "Do you think you didn't steal anything from me?"

She suddenly took a step forward, clinging to Feng Ling, looking at her face to face, her voice full of hatred and unwillingness: "The man I liked the most since I was a child has been taken away by you, you What else do you want to steal from me? I have loved Li Nanheng for so many years, but he would rather marry you, a man who died prematurely, than marry me! How absurd! Ha! Young Master Li married a baby girl who died prematurely The Clothes Tomb! The Li family even moved your Clothes Tomb into the ancestral hall! It’s ridiculous, isn’t it?”

Feng Ling's eyelids twitched violently in an instant, since seeing Feng Mingzhu outside the door, it was the first time that he looked at her seriously with somewhat surprised emotions.

Seeing Feng Ling's expression, Feng Mingzhu sneered: "Could it be, you don't know about it yet, do you?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, and his emotions calmed down in time.

"I'll tell you why he suddenly said those things in Feng's house that day, why didn't he marry another..." Feng Mingzhu's tone paused, and then she smiled coolly: "So he already knew about it at that time."

Feng Mingzhu then yelled at the side: "Bah! Despicable!"

Feng Ling didn't speak for a while. On the one hand, he was digesting what he had just learned, and on the other hand, he was observing Feng Mingzhu in front of him. From her every movement and stillness, she vaguely felt that Feng Mingzhu's mood was not stable. According to Mrs. Feng, Feng Mingzhu's mood was unstable, and she tossed around at home every day, and was later taken abroad by friends to relax, but after relaxing, she obviously didn't open up her knots, and even got into the horns.

Her mentally weak appearance made Feng Ling really not even have the patience to reason with her normally, but Feng Ling's trip was not in vain.

At least let her know the reason.

So three years ago, the so-called marriage between the Feng and Li families, the marriage that made her drink all night by herself for the first time, turned out to be just her own jealousy?

Li Nanheng actually married her own clothes? !

"Miss Feng is emotionally unstable.

send her back. "Feng Ling gave an order to the two members of the base in front of the door, turned around and left without wasting any more time.

"I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Seeing that she was about to leave, Feng Mingzhu quickly took a step forward, but was blocked by the two members of the base in front of the door, and immediately wanted to push her away angrily, but Feng Ling had already left He entered the door without looking back.

She had just walked back to the base, before taking a few steps, she was walking with her head down thinking about something, suddenly, a pair of black leather boots appeared in her sight, and further up, there was a straight and strong pair of boots wrapped in black trousers. Her eyes paused for a moment, then she suddenly raised her eyes, and suddenly bumped into Li Nanheng's eyes.

She looked at him, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so she didn't speak in a muffled voice.

Li Nanheng raised his cold and beautiful eyebrows: "Where is the little daughter-in-law going?"

Feng Ling: "..."

When she heard the words "little daughter-in-law" before, she only thought he was teasing him shamelessly, but now she suddenly realized that what he called was really justified, and her heart beat violently several times, and then Thinking of how unexplainably jealous he has been for so many years, he couldn't hold back his face anymore, and if he didn't speak, he would just walk away.

However, the man stretched out his long arms and directly embraced her into his arms, looked down at her embarrassed look in his eyes, and was immediately happy: "In the past, even Feng Mingzhu Waiting outside until you die, you won't come out to see her, this time is good, you came out first."

Feng Ling turned away slightly because of the man's approaching breath: "I'm not very interested in anything else she wants to say, and I don't have anything to care about before I know her background. But in the past few days, I just want to know What kind of mood and thought did she have in order to deal with me in such a stupid way, that's why she took the time to meet me."

"So?" The man's breath brushed against her ears, and seeing her uncomfortable expression at the moment, she guessed what she knew, but she didn't point it out, just whispered in her ear with a half-smile: "You have to What conclusions have been drawn?"

What else can be concluded?

Feng Mingzhu grew up in the shadow of a dead sister, the disgust and hatred born from her bones were too obvious.

She didn't answer, but Li Nanheng obviously saw her through, raised his hand and patted her gently on the shoulder in a comforting way: "Same blood, different growth environment, there is such a big contrast in personality, you grew up in the wolf cave The life in the home, so that you never ask for much, so happiness comes too easily, and some people, who have everything they want, have everything they want, but just because they want too much .”