Chapter 1142 - The Story of Ling and Heng (405)
Chapter 1142: The Story of Ling and Heng (405)
As if getting an amnesty, Feng Ling fell asleep in a second.
Or maybe she didn’t wake up at all just now but was “tortured” by him in the dream, instinctively begging for mercy.
At noon, the curtains in the room were closed and both of them were sleeping.
Li Nanheng’s cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket repeatedly for at least ten minutes. The man impatiently reached out, picked it up, and put it in his ear. “What’s up?! Don’t disturb my sleep.”
Not expecting he was sleeping during the day, the person on the other side of the line was stunned and then said, “Young Master Li, the Feng family had an accident! The elders of our family have been called out early in the morning and haven’t come back now.”
Hearing it, Li Nanheng was still impatient. “Does it have anything to do with the Li family? Why were the old men called out?”
“It’s about Miss Feng. I heard that she quietly went to China yesterday. I don’t know what happened to her and she was repatriated overnight. I am just the butler of the Li family. I don’t know what exactly happened, but I heard that Miss Feng committed suicide at home, cutting her wrists and butting her head against the wall…”
The police had already arrived at the Feng family early in the morning, which showed that Feng Mingzhu was deported overnight.
But if it wasn’t for the sake of the reputation of the Feng family, the police would not act so quietly. The power of the Feng family worked more or less. Otherwise, this matter would not end so easily.
Committing suicide after going back to the Feng family and forcing the elders of the Li family to show up, Feng Mingzhu must have designed this dangerous move in the ten hours of flying back to the United States, which took her own life as the chip.
“Who asked you to call me?” Li Nanheng asked.
The butler of the Li family said eagerly on the phone. “It’s Mr. Li. The other three elders also sounded angry on the phone. I don’t know what happened, but Miss Feng’s suicide should be related to you. Otherwise, the elders wouldn’t have been so angry. Mr. Li told me to call you… telling you to come back…”
Li Nanheng was silent for a while. “OK, I see…”
Then he hung up the phone, threw it aside, and then turned his eyes to the woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He lowered his head to kiss her cheek and the tip of her nose and whispered to her, “I need to go back to the U.S. to tend to something urgent. Take a rest. You can go back to Jindu Hotel or stay here to recuperate. I will leave my men here to protect you. Don’t run around these days. I’ll be back soon.”
Hearing his words in sleep, Feng Ling grunted drowsily and continued to sleep. When the man lifted the quilt and got up, she turned over and continued to sleep as if sleep was more important than the man.
Li Nanheng looked back at this woman who slept soundly and didn’t have any nostalgia for him when he was leaving. If it weren’t for the fact that the elders were in the Feng family and he had to go back to find out what happened, he would definitely wake her up, letting her know who her man was! He would teach her “discipline” if she dared to ignore him again!
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Feng Ling did fall asleep and even an earthquake might not be able to wake her up.
Two hours later, she woke up, turned over on the bed, and felt sore all over her body. While cursing that bastard, she slowly moved her leg. When she felt her body no longer that sore, she looked at the empty side of the bed.
She remembered that he said that he had to go back to the United States to deal with something urgent. Based on what she knew of Li Nanheng, if it weren’t really an emergency, he definitely wouldn’t have left her bed even if the sky fell.
Fortunately, he was gone. Otherwise, she would definitely suffocate him with a pillow when she woke up.
In the “fights” between the two of them last night and this morning, he took the upper hand due to her lack of strength. He didn’t stop even when she cried. The more she cried, the more energetic he got. What a bastard!
When she was in XI Base, he never treated her like that except for kissing or hugging her sometimes, but today, this man was like a monster finally released after being imprisoned for a long time!
Feng Ling lay on the bed for a while. Although she was still very tired, she couldn’t fall asleep anymore. She sat up with difficulty, rubbed her sore waist, took a look at her cell phone, and saw the text message Ji Nuan sent to her half an hour ago. She asked if she was at home now.
Above the text message, it was the message the man sent to her at the airport an hour ago. She clicked it open and it was a kiss emoji.
Feng Ling: “…”
Instead of replying to it, she threw the phone back to the bed with a look of disgust, lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and went to the living room to drink water.
The slightly cool water poured into her throat and the words the man said suddenly sounded in her mind.
My little wife.
I should have owned you three years ago.
The last day of the three years.
She suddenly clenched the quilt.
She suddenly realized that the day before she was kicked out of the base was the second day that Li Nanheng married the daughter of the Feng Family.
It was exactly three years since that day, so what did he mean by the last day of the three years?
She was so resistant to him calling her daughter-in-law, but he insisted on calling her that, and what did he mean by ” I should have owned you three years ago”?
Marriage, Miss Feng… Miss Feng… Feng…
Feng Ling suddenly froze. How many daughters were there in the Feng Family? Only Feng Mingzhu, but he repeatedly said that he did not marry Feng Mingzhu. What did he mean?…
So was there the other Miss Feng, who existed in a special way?
But the other Miss Feng was…
Standing still holding a cup in a trance, Feng Ling was a little bit unable to understand this matter. The more she thought about it, the more she thought it impossible for such a coincidence in this world, and wasn’t the other Miss Feng of the Feng family… who was actually her… already dead in the eyes of many people?
How could it be possible…
When Feng Ling was holding the cup in a trance, the door was knocked suddenly.
She turned to open the door, only to see that the person who came was Ji Nuan.
The moment Feng Ling opened the door, Ji Nuan was shocked to see her. It was the first time that she saw Feng Ling so haggard and spaced out. “What’s the matter with you… Is your injury healed? Are you sick again…”