Chapter 1217: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Eighty)

Feng Ling's eyelids twitched, and her intuition felt that something was wrong. She had been with Ji Nuan for a long time, and she instinctively had an instinctive awareness of the danger around Ji Nuan, and suddenly heard a scream from the direction of the bathroom.

That voice didn't sound like Ji Nuan, but such an abnormal scream was drowned in the lively banquet hall, and only Feng Ling who had just walked near the bathroom could hear it most clearly.

She walked quickly to the bathroom, raised her hand and was about to push it open, when she saw that the door was locked.

"Mrs. Mo? Are you in there?" Feng Ling frowned, leaned against the door and asked, "Ji Nuan?"

There was silence inside, no one answered, even the person who screamed just now was silent.

She raised her foot and kicked the door fiercely. The loud impact alarmed everyone in the venue. The moment the door lock of the bathroom was broken, Feng Ling quickly opened the door, searching inside with sharp eyes. But there was no one in the bathroom.

The exclamation just now was not Ji Nuan, but the things scattered on the bathroom floor were Ji Nuan's!

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Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi were both taken away in this banquet.

However, the most unexpected thing is that Mr. Mo, who has always planned everything, was finally in a passive position in this disaster. He was worried about Ji Nuan's safety because she was pregnant, and searched for Ji Nuan's location overnight. , until it was almost dawn and finally found some clues, and learned the purpose of the person who instructed people to kill the killer behind the scenes.

Mr. Mo didn't care about the injury on his back that wasn't completely healed, so he drove directly to a certain highway in Los Angeles.

A few people from the xi base rushed over, and everyone drove towards the highway, planning to attack from all sides, but there was only one highway passage, and there was no highway intersection that could be driven up from any fork in a short distance, so they could only go in the back Chase.

If Feng Ling could have predicted the result in advance, she would rather be the one who rushed in front of the huge truck at that time than to see Mr. Mo unconscious in blood covered in the deformed car, nor Seeing the pool of blood flowing out of Ji Nuan's body...

At that time, their car was following closely behind, and after chasing, they found that the speeding giant truck was running in the direction of the car where Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi were kidnapped.

Feng Ling sat in the passenger seat of Li Nanheng's car, staring at that direction and frowning.

Li Nanheng saw earlier than her that the car was going with murderous intentions, so he kept his composure, but speeded up the car,

However, Li Nanheng's hand had just been injured, and it was still wrapped in gauze, so his control of the steering wheel was not as flexible as usual.

That is, at the moment when Li Nanheng's wrist was too flexible to stop the tragedy, Mr. Mo's black Bentley, which had been chasing in front, rushed forward at a terrifying speed.

Feng Ling was very impressed at that time, she suddenly heard Li Nanheng say in a hoarse voice: "Feng Ling, close your eyes—"

However, before he finished speaking, the two cars collided, and the huge vibration hurt the entire highway. Feng Ling clearly felt that Li Nanheng was so angry that the car was almost unsteady, so he quickly walked forward with a stiff face. , but saw that the black Bentley had been smashed into a terrifying and weird suit, Mr. Mo must be in danger.

Li Nanheng's eyes were reddened, and he took off the gauze on his wrist and threw it under his feet on the spot. He jumped out of the car to solve the situation at the scene. Feng Ling's mind went blank at the time. Looking at the Bentley, he suddenly turned to look at the car lying on the highway. In the direction of Ji Nuan, he quickly got out of the car to help him up.

She couldn't forget Ji Nuan's heart-piercing cry at that time, the gasoline flowing out of the black Bentley mixed with the scarlet blood, the blood that flowed from Ji Nuan's lower body before he passed out, and Li Nanheng That day, with red eyes, he took out a gun and pointed at the driver in the giant truck. He wanted to punch hundreds of holes in his body, but Ak and the others hugged him hard to stop him.

The truth has not yet been found out. Even though the people in Xi base have the right to hold guns, even if Mr. Mo’s life and death are unknown in another car, even if everyone wants to blow up that car, everyone knows that if Li Nanheng really If the shots were fired, the Xi base and Li Nanheng would be implicated. Not only would this not help Mr. Mo, but it would only make the whole matter more complicated.

Li Nanheng knew better than anyone else how serious the whole thing was, but Ak and the others could tell that Boss Li was really furious. His shot was really about to be fired, and several brothers went forward to stop and drag him. His wrist held down his hand so hard that he didn't let him shoot.

Li Nanheng calmed down for a few seconds, and at a speed beyond anyone's imagination, he regained his senses in the blink of an eye, and ordered everyone to sort out the evidence at the scene in a cold voice, and pried open the door of the Bentley to find a way to put the Mr. Mo was rescued.

Feng Ling can't go there to help now, Ji Nuan, who was stimulated to faint by the great sadness, fear and miscarriage, was enough to make her feel bad. After taking Ji Nuan into the car, she saw in the rearview mirror Looking at the Bentley that the brothers from the **i base had pried open, and seeing Mr. Mo's body carefully lifted out of the car, there was blood everywhere...all blood...

Feng Ling felt a dull pain in his heart, so he drove directly and took Ji Nuan to the hospital first.

This incident caused an uproar in the lives of Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo, and even shocked the Mo family in Los Angeles. When Director Mo and Ms. Wanzhu rushed to the hospital, Ji Nuan had just had an abortion and was still awake, and Mr. Mo was still in the hospital. First aid, everything is unknown...

During the short period of more than a day guarding Ji Nuan in the hospital, Feng Ling's mood sank to the bottom.

She couldn't accept how such a happy and loving Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo would suddenly happen. Mr. Mo couldn't die... Otherwise, how would Ji Nuan survive...

But the only thing Feng Ling can do now is to go to the hospital to accompany Ji Nuan and guard Ji Nuan when she has time. After all, this is Los Angeles, and Mrs. Mo and Ms. Wanzhu are also in the hospital every day, so she can't do it for Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo. For any decision, especially when Ms. Wan Zhu was holding back tears while sitting in Ji Nuan's ward, Feng Ling could do nothing but stand quietly and watch.

In the face of life and death, people are really too small.

Sometimes Feng Ling thought about Su Xueyi who died on the highway, Su Zhilan who was behind the scenes, and the scene when Mr. Mo's Bentley was hit on the highway.

Sometimes she was thinking about the SUV that rushed towards her in the underground parking lot of the hotel that day. She couldn't figure it out. If she was really the daughter of the Feng family, no matter how much Feng Mingzhu felt dissatisfied with her It's her own sister, and her own sister actually wants to kill her.

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