Chapter 1211: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Seventy-Four)

She only knew that Li Nanheng liked her and loved her, but she didn't know that he loved her so much.

After helping him wipe all the places that could be wiped exposed on the outside of the clothes, although the man didn't have much expression, he still remembered that before the doctor left, he said that he had a slight concussion.

She could tell from his forbearing and unchanging micro-expression that his head hurt, but he didn't show it in front of her.

After checking a few more of her injuries, she put the towel aside, then carefully helped him to half sit up, then turned around and went behind him, placing his head on her lap.

Li Nanheng was about to get up, but she pressed him firmly: "Don't move!"

Ever since I saw him crashing a car with my own eyes just now, I have always looked like a little girl who has always been angry, and her words are close to orders, as if they are really the roles of the chief instructor and the assistant instructor.

Li Nanheng sighed and glanced at her: "I'm really fine."

At this moment, Feng Ling's hand was lightly pressed on his head. She wasn't very good at it, but she was trying her best to help him relieve his headache, slowly pressing on both sides of his temples and on his head. Knead with your fingers.

Li Nanheng closed his eyes comfortably, turned his head slightly, and leaned towards her lower abdomen. Since he couldn't refuse, he might as well just enjoy it like this.

"Does it hurt?" Feng Ling was not sure about the strength of his hands. Seeing that he closed his eyes and did not speak, he asked in a low voice. At the same time, he looked at the white gauze that had been simply stopped bleeding. hands.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly raised the injured hand, and pulled down Feng Ling's head, who was already lowering his head to help him massage seriously. She was afraid that his hand would hurt too much due to the strength of the struggle, so she was suddenly caught by his hand. The hand was pulled down, and the moment he lowered his head and leaned over, the man directly kissed her firmly on the lips that fell down.

After the kiss was over, Feng Ling let her go. Feng Ling suddenly sat down again, his hands froze for a moment, then continued to help him, gnashing his teeth like a warning, and said, "Don't move around anymore! Don't you know if you have a headache? "

She also had a mild concussion after returning from a mission she had forgotten before. Although she recovered within a few days, she remembered that in the first few days she had a headache every day and felt nauseated, and she didn't want to move at all.

"How can you be so fragile? Why are you nervous?" The man willingly didn't move any more after he kissed her, just resting his head on her lap like this, looking at her who was bowing her head from the angle below: "Tell me, just now what happened?"

Feng Ling took out his mobile phone and showed him a look: "A message from an unfamiliar number. At first, I thought it was a new number changed by a friend I knew after arriving in Los Angeles. I had some doubts and precautions at first, but The planner behind the scenes obviously knew that I would be vigilant, and suddenly arranged for a drunk to interfere with me. At that time, I was disturbed by the drunk, and I couldn't focus on too much defense at the moment, so something happened. I'll take care so that mistakes like this don't happen again."

Indeed, if Feng Ling's vigilance was high enough at the time, with her own agility, she could have quickly avoided it by herself.

But at that time, it was just a few tenths of a second away. No matter how fast her reaction speed was, she would still be unable to match the speed of the opponent's car. If Li Nanheng hadn't hit her in time, she would have been knocked into the air. With such a high speed and speed, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot, so it is impossible for him to sit here and catch his breath now.

Li Nanheng was so comfortable being pressed by her, he couldn't help but closed his eyes again, and only closed his eyes in agreement and said lightly: "Who did you offend outside the base?"

"No, you should be very clear about my usual way of doing things. I never cause trouble, and I don't talk much to outsiders. How could I offend people? The people who usually disagree with me are the original third team. But they have been in the base for so many years, they can be regarded as aboveboard, and they usually just try to talk quickly, it is absolutely impossible for them to have the courage to do such impulsive things."

Li Nanheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Feng Ling who was still carefully rubbing his head with lowered eyebrows.

If she doesn't offend anyone, it means that her existence threatens whose interests, or who has a sense of fear of her existence.

For a person like her who even handed over all her bank cards to him, usually the base is the base, so where is there any conflict of interest? Her existence would really threaten Feng Mingzhu's emotional interests and feelings such as the succession of the Feng family and the kinship of all parties.

Furthermore, with all the incidents before and after, although Li Nanheng is just guessing, the possibility is not low, especially since the last incident was exposed, it is not impossible for Feng Mingzhu to go to extremes.

He raised his other uninjured hand, touched Feng Ling's brow and eyes: "Okay, don't press anymore."

Feng Ling didn't move, and his subordinates still insisted on rubbing and rubbing, just wanting to make him more comfortable.

The man smiled: "Is that touched? If you say I'm iron, I thought your heart was iron. I haven't seen how much I care about you."

Feng Ling's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and while helping him rub his head, he turned his face away slightly to look out of the window, and at the same time said in a low voice: "What is iron, if I really have an iron heart I won’t take the initiative to come out of the base with you, knowing what your thoughts are, I still come out with you.”

Li Nanheng immediately burst out laughing, if he really didn't have much strength now, otherwise he would have stood up and pressed her under him, seeing her cuteness in his eyes, wanting to kiss her, want to hug her, I want to be hard... a few more times.

After rubbing for a while, Feng Ling thought the man was asleep on her lap, and suddenly heard him whisper: "Today is just the beginning, the people behind you know something about you, even you know that you are in this hotel now , It is estimated that someone has already been watching, don’t come out after returning to the base tomorrow, pay attention to the people around you, as for the people outside, be careful about Feng Mingzhu.”

Hearing the words Feng Mingzhu, Feng Ling's hand didn't stop. She also thought of this, but she was not sure. If it was really Feng Mingzhu, what was her motive? Is it just because you snatched Li Nanheng away? Or is there something deeper?

She looked at the man who was resting on her lap with his eyes closed and enjoying her massage, and slowly pursed his lips calmly.

She always felt that Li Nanheng seemed to know something, like when she disguised herself as a man, he should have known about it a long time ago but didn't expose it right away.

As if nothing could be hidden from him.

"Don't worry, no one can easily hurt me even if it's hard to guard against backstabbing." Feng Ling said softly.