Chapter 1143: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Six)
After all, Ji Nuan is someone who has been here, and she is so affectionate with Mr. Mo every day, and some things can be seen at a glance.
Seeing that Feng Ling was bumped into this situation, he didn't seem to be able to cover it up very well, so he didn't cover it up at all.
"I'm fine, why are you here?"
Just when Feng Ling turned around, Ji Nuan saw the obvious marks on her neck...
Although Mo Jingshen can't handle the bed affairs so easily, at least he will take care of her feelings most of the time. At least this kind of... Excessive traces can only be seen in Ji Nuan's eyes. It feels like Feng Ling was raped by someone...
Facing Ji Nuan's sullen and distressed interrogation, Feng Ling's mental state has not yet recovered. Thinking of Li Nanheng's coming this morning, he probably didn't even think about going this far. It was more or less because of her words that he put him down. The reason for the trouble.
But now that Ji Nuan is here, Feng Ling rationally thought of a more serious problem. She is now working as a bodyguard next to Mrs. Mo, and she has more serious work and responsibilities waiting for her. It’s okay to take sick leave these days , but last night and today, it seems that she and Li Nanheng have not taken any contraceptive measures...
In this matter, Ji Nuan can only help.
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America, Los Angeles, Fengjia.
A tall black Hummer stopped outside the door of the Feng family's mansion. The Feng family, which is usually crowded with people, is now closed. Obviously, everyone is inside the villa. There is no one else in the yard except the servant who came out to open the door.
Li Nanheng walked in with a blank expression on his face. The servant saw that it was Mr. Li who came and didn't dare to speak until Li Nanheng walked in the door. The moment he opened the door, he heard a sighing conversation between Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng: " This is what to do, the Li family and the Feng family have been friends for so many years, how could this kind of thing happen to these children..."
Then the youngest of Mr. Li spoke over there: "It's okay, Mr. Feng and his sister-in-law don't worry, when that brat Nanheng comes back, we must skin him."
"Third Grandpa, there must be a suitable reason for wanting to peel my skin. I just got off the plane and rushed back. I haven't had a bite of hot food. When I entered the door, I heard you said that you wanted to peel my skin?" Li Nanheng The sudden voice from here interrupted the conversation among the old people inside in an instant.
Flying here from T City, it's already late at night, but the lights in Feng's house are all on, obviously they're still awake.
Hearing Li Nanheng's voice, Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng turned their eyes to look at him directly, with a bit of anger in their eyes.
"You stinky boy, what kind of bullying other people's pearls are, do you still have the guts to want to eat?"
"Oh, since I didn't go to sleep and I came back, why don't you ask Miss Feng to come out and talk face to face, what did I do to her that was so vicious and unreasonable that I could force her to come back crying and commit suicide? We also invited some elders from the Li family, our old Li suffered a stroke a while ago and couldn’t even get out of bed, and now he has to come here in a wheelchair to stop her from committing suicide?" Li Nanheng said while looking over there, and his expression was also very unkind Old Li sitting in a wheelchair.
"You still have the nerve to say it?" Because of the previous stroke, Mr. Li is almost better now, but when he was too anxious and angry, his speech was slightly unclear, but he still said angrily: "How did you frame this girl?" When Mingzhu came back, she cried and said that she was miserably hurt by you. You framed her and ruined her reputation. It was scratched, if someone hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid it would really be bloody! If it wasn't really driven into a hurry, how could it be like this!"
Li Nanheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood where he was, sneered, and at the same time looked towards the direction of the second floor of the villa: "Miss Feng wants to cry and commit suicide, and she can kill herself in the toilet of the plane when she is sent back to China , why do you insist on committing suicide in public after returning to Feng's house? Is it because you are afraid that no one will stop you?"
"What are you talking about! Nanheng!" Old Li frowned suddenly and shouted angrily.
"Don't hide. The main villa in this courtyard is so big, and the bedroom on the second floor is so close. It is impossible for Miss Feng to not prick up her ears when she heard me coming. Now that I am here, isn't Miss Feng Complain, don't you mean that you can't get married, don't hide after crying, come out."
"Nanheng!"
"... Nanheng, we also watched you grow up. Although you have been disobedient since you were young and have a brutal and domineering temperament, our Feng family always knows that you are a good boy. Now you are giving our Pearl to you. It's forced like this, why didn't you apologize and say such cruel words after you came here, we only have this granddaughter, are you really going to force her to death?" The old lady Feng sat on the other side of the sofa, her face pale. It was so nice to say a few words.
"Old madam, I know how you feel. If I didn't still have respect for the elders of the Feng family, I wouldn't have rushed back so soon." Li Nanheng said, "But there is a reason for this matter. I didn't want to let the elders know, but since Ms. Feng wanted to say her life for the sake of saving face, threatening her with her life, and she kept saying that she was framed by me, and then tossed the elders of the Li family over. That's really embarrassing, no matter how ugly the truth is, it's impossible to suppress it."
"What do you mean..." Feng Lao heard that there was something in his words, and immediately looked at him suspiciously.
At this moment, Feng Mingzhu came out of the bedroom on the second floor, stood on the railing of the stairs on the second floor, looked at him with haggard, red and swollen eyes, the scratches on her face were still there, and she looked as if she was really in a mess. It's like being bullied somewhere.
"Nanheng, I know that I will go to T City to find you and make you unhappy, but you can't treat me like this...I..."
As if Li Nanheng didn't hear what she said in that aggrieved tone, he just picked up the phone and glanced at it with a cold expression. Seeing that all the videos sent to his mailbox by T City had been sent, he picked up the phone not far away. The remote control at the office turned on the TV in the hall of the Feng family's main residence.
"Nanheng, what are you doing here?" Several old members of the Li family were also puzzled.
Li Nanheng turned on the TV, and while he was debugging something on the phone, he said calmly and coldly: "Miss Feng really has no other choice except pretending to be weak and slandering her in reverse. She is crying and committing suicide. With so many whining accusations, what else can you do other than speak with evidence?"
Upon hearing the evidence he said, Feng Mingzhu froze for a moment.
The other elderly people present also looked at the TV screen in a blink of an eye without knowing it.
On the screen, a certain surveillance video was suddenly switched. On the screen, in the corner of Mr. Al Qaeda’s family banquet, a woman in a formal dress and a sneaky waiter came together ...