Chapter 849: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Twelve)

Feng Ling thought he heard it wrong, his expression froze, and he looked straight at the man in front of him: "Huh?"

Li Nanheng had no intention of talking nonsense to her at all: "I told you to take off your clothes, understand?"

Feng Ling: "...Why?"

"A few years ago, that is, the year you came to the base, I went to an orphanage in Los Angeles, and found a child disguised as a man in it, but I didn't see the face at the time, and I still don't know who she is. Who." Speaking of this, Li Nanheng's eyes fell on her lightly, and even fell directly on her chest without warning.

Even though the man was full of bloody smell and embarrassment, it didn't affect his identity and aloof aura at all.

Any sentence has absolute shocking power and the courage to make people obey.

When Feng Ling heard him mention that matter suddenly, although he was not sure, he felt that Boss Li was starting to doubt her.

In the past, there was no evidence, uncertainty, and he was not so persistent in digging out something that seemed to have nothing to do with him, but at this moment, Boss Li obviously has no intention of letting her go or giving her a chance. mean.

He must know the truth.

"Boss means that he thought I was someone you met in that orphanage?" Feng Ling looked at him calmly: "How did you find out that she was disguised as a man? Could it be that you gave someone else's clothes to me?" Picked up? Or is it like now, forcing me to take off my clothes to verify my identity?"

Feng Ling didn't blush or breathe when he said this, as if the person in his mouth wasn't her, and he didn't even have any feelings or symptoms. He just asked him: "It's still the boss's perception that the people in the entire base, including all the instructors who have contacted me The degree is very low, and after living together in the base for so many years, I don’t even know if I’m a man? Need you, the boss, to come over and force me to take off my clothes to prove myself?”

"It's just asking you to take off your clothes. If it's a man, take it off. It's too deliberate to be coy." Li Nanheng slowly mentioned her usual behavior: "Who did you take a bath with in the base? Have you ever been to the bathing pool? You have been training for a long time in summer. All of you brats are so hot that you take off your shirts and sweat profusely on the training ground with your upper body naked. You are the only one who is neatly dressed and does not even have a belt. Unraveled, plus your height and many performances in normal times, as the person in charge of the base, I am qualified to figure this out, which is not too much."

Hearing this, Feng Ling laughed immediately: "Boss, you should know that there is a hobby in this world called exhibitionism, and I am the opposite. With exhibitionism, there are people like me who are too cautious and excessively self-defense. Or, it can be explained like this..."

Feng Ling looked at the trash can beside the bed at this moment,

He said lightly: "When I was young, I wandered around because I had no father or mother. It may be because I was born like a girl, with fair skin and thin skin. I was often bullied by those local homeless people in the United States on the street. I was dragged into an alley by a few homeless men, stripped naked and humiliated on the street, so my personality was cast a shadow, I was wary of anyone, I hated contact with people, and I really hated undressing in front of others."

Hearing her explanation, Li Nanheng looked at her deeply, didn't speak, but turned his head because of her gaze, and looked at the trash can beside her bed.

What I saw piled up in the trash can was the white dress that Feng Ling wore when he was on a mission today. The skirt was stained with a lot of dirty blood, and it was piled up there. There were also a pair of high-heeled shoes and flesh-colored stockings on top And a pair of silicone flesh-colored fake breasts.

Seeing the pair of silicone things with his own eyes, Li Nanheng's hands stuck in his trouser pockets froze.

Feng Ling stood in front of him, watching his boss' eyes gradually turn cold.

She raised her arms expressionlessly, and made a gesture of letting anyone come and take off her clothes: "If the boss must read it, as you said, everyone is a man, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you take a look at it." .”

The room became unusually quiet because of Feng Ling's words. Li Nanheng looked away from the things in the trash can, glanced at her lightly, then glanced at her wide T-shirt and open arms, looking Looking at her flat chest, her eyes became much colder instantly, and her deep voice revealed an irresistible coldness: "In your eyes, your boss is a madman who ignores your psychological shadow instead of watching you take off your clothes. attitude, or the person who will give up the goal because of a random explanation and the past made by others? Or, do you think I will believe your few reasons?"

Feng Ling's eyes were calm: "The boss is the boss. The base gave me a place to stay. If the boss insists on being true to this, I certainly won't refuse. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you."

Her eyes were firm and did not shift in the slightest.

To her, it doesn't matter that Boss Li knows whether she is a man or a woman, what matters is how much he trusts her.

Working together for so long, life and death are not once or twice, gender is not important to her, what about men, what about women?

In the beginning, she didn't want to be kicked out of the base because she was a woman, and of course it's the same reason now, but when Xiao Xu said that Boss Li liked her, Feng Ling's heart still hasn't calmed down.

If he insisted on being the one to uncover the secret, she might not refuse.

Some are just calm.

When the words fell, her arms were still stretched out without any change, her eyes were looking at him, calm and fearless: "Is the boss going to take it off?"

What a shrewd person is Li Nanheng?

The suspicions he had long ago seemed to be reminded by thousands of things at this moment that there was something wrong with Feng Ling.

Whether it's her overly cautious performance or the touch he has kissed and touched, if he can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, then he has lived in vain for more than twenty years.

But Feng Ling's eyes were too calm.

The truth is right in front of us, to reveal or not to reveal.

Li Nanheng's eyes turned away at this moment, and he glanced at her bed and all the furnishings in the room where she lived. Every step was a simple thing. There were a few books on the table, and the bed was a neat and clean bed. Most of the hangings are black or white T-shirts and combat uniforms, nothing feminine.

Perhaps it is too cruel to reveal the truth with one's own hands, and trust is needed between people, but honesty is more needed.

Li Nanheng looked at her again, his eyes were slightly cold: "I only give this one chance, who are you, male or female, to be honest."

Feng Ling did not hesitate: "Feng Ling, male."

The air in the room seemed to freeze in an instant, motionless.