Chapter 995: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Fifty-Eight)

Never thought that such a thing would happen to me.

The environment I was used to in the past suddenly seemed to be an ice cave, with ice thorns everywhere, and I felt pain all over my body when I took a step.

She walked towards the gate of the base in a daze, wanted to go out, but still stopped in her tracks. When she walked to the gate, she just stared blankly at the vast night in the outer suburbs outside the base. She was asking Fengji, did she do something wrong?

If she had done nothing wrong, why was she being treated like this?

If she did nothing wrong, why did she leave?

The girl who looked like a teenager standing in front of the base turned around and walked back.

she was thinking.

In fact, there are still many clues.

For example, she had heard about the marriage contract between the Li family and the Feng family, but she believed Li Nanheng when he said he would not marry Feng Mingzhu, but she forgot the status of the Li family and the Feng family in the American Chinese community. , How could such rumors be allowed to spread? Even the noble Miss Feng often talked about it?

For example, Li Nanheng seems to be very polite to the people of the Feng family. When she took back the bag for the old lady on the street, she could feel it when they had dinner together that night. Although Li Nanheng didn't talk much, his usual arrogance and domineering In front of the Feng family, he was somewhat restrained, which meant that the Li family and the Feng family were indeed very familiar with each other.

For example, Li Nanheng just left the base for a few days, but he seemed to be saying goodbye before leaving this time.

Feng Ling stood on the training ground for a while, looking at his phone. It was more than an hour late for Li Nanheng to go back to rest on weekdays.

He looked up in the direction of Li Heng's room.

The lights in the room were off.

Even though he knew that he would not come back at this time, he had already left, how could he come back, but at that moment just now Feng Ling really hoped that a miracle would happen irrationally, hoped that the people in that room The lights will come on, I hope that Li Nanheng will come out of the window, stand on the balcony smoking a cigarette while squinting at her with a half-smile, and then taunt her, fool, why do you dare to believe any rumors spread by others?

It wasn't until she got tired of standing that she looked away from the dark room and walked straight away.

Ah Wan couldn't find Feng Ling. He heard the gunshots and came down to have a look, but he didn't see her. Later, he didn't know where she went. It wasn't until Feng Ling went back to the downstairs of his residence that he finally saw someone.

As soon as he saw Ah squatting in front of the door smoking a cigarette, Feng Ling passed by with flat eyes as if he didn't see anyone.

"Hey, Feng Ling." Seeing her coming back, Ah stood up abruptly, stomped out the cigarette butt: "Let's go, let's play cards! They are going to play three teams with us today, and they even called the new instructor! Tomorrow weekend training There are not many tasks, let's fight until dawn!"

Feng Ling shook his head and walked in steadily.

She doesn't need others to distract her in such a way, nor does she need others to accompany her. She knows her own affairs clearly, and she understands what she should do and what she should not do.

She just accidentally failed to keep her heart when she should have kept it.

"Feng Ling, I called you to play cards." Ah called her again.

"I won't fight anymore, you can fight."

"Why don't you go,

We want three on three! "

However, no matter what Ah said, Feng Ling went upstairs without looking back.

Seeing Feng Ling like this, Ah Zhan felt helpless and had no choice but to see that the relationship between Boss Li and Feng Ling was not a simple brotherhood.

But the old men of the Li family probably wouldn't accept that Boss Li likes men.

I feel that it would be unfilial for Boss Li not to marry this way, but it would be unkind and unrighteous if he got married like this, and no matter what he did, both sides would be wronged.

Feng Ling went back to the room.

But after taking a bath, I couldn’t sleep. I waited until one o’clock in the middle of the night, when no one was there, and went out to run laps in white short-sleeves. When he felt that he could lie on the bed and fall asleep at any time, he dragged his tired and weak body back to the room.

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After taking a bath again, I lay down on the bed, my body was so tired that I couldn't even get up, but I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Just like this, she closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep for a while, and opened her eyes after 20 minutes. It was obvious that the accelerated heartbeat after exercising just now was beating in her heart, but she found that she couldn't feel the movement of her own heartbeat.

It seems to be numb.

Really unable to sleep, she got up suddenly and went to the corner of the room, opened a cabinet over there, there were three bottles of wine in the cabinet, one bottle of white wine, one bottle of foreign wine, and one bottle of red wine. Well, it's for her, but she won't drink it.

She gave Boss Li wine once before, but there was too much wine in Han Jin's place, and she would give a few bottles to whoever liked it. Maybe Han Jin thought she was too pleasing to the eye, so he simply gave her several times.

Feng Ling didn't know what kind of wine was good, so he just took out the bottle of 58-degree brandy inside, took the bottle and opened the window directly, looked at the dark balcony next door, and then leaned on his own balcony to support the wine. On the bar, he lifted the bottle and took a sip.

She has never tasted this kind of brandy before, and it doesn't taste good, but it doesn't seem to be as bad as those liquors, and she smacked her lips a few times, and it feels like there is still a little sweetness left in her mouth, the sweetness after drinking. I mean, it's wonderful.

She never drank, and she really couldn't sleep tonight.

Anyway, based on what they know about her now, if she is too drunk to get out of bed tomorrow and doesn't go to training, they will find a way to find a suitable reason for her to ask for leave.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you're drunk.

Get drunk once.

Get drunk and forget everything.

The short-haired girl leaned on the balcony, raised the wine in her hand again and took a big sip, then frowned and swallowed it down.

And then, one mouthful after another, one mouthful after another.

But even though he clearly felt that his eyes were in a trance, Feng Ling felt that he was more awake than ever.

She knew very well that behind the word Feng Ling was an orphan with unknown identity, a small character who could not benefit the Li family, and an existence that she didn't even know how to survive in this world.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Ling, who was drunk and slept all night on the balcony, felt hot and cold all over his body. His headache seemed to be splitting open. He turned over and opened his eyes again, only to realize that he had just fallen asleep on the balcony. up.

The weather last night was about three or four degrees below zero, and she fell asleep here wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

Enduring the headache, he was about to sit up, but in the headache of a hangover, he suddenly heard a violent and hasty knock on the door!