Chapter 1265: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Five Hundred and Twenty-Eight)

Feng Ling really wanted to kill her right away.

I really can't bear to see her like this.

When he thought of the fire in the jungle by the sea in Malibu, and when he thought of Qin Qiu being pushed out of the emergency room covered with a white cloth, he wished he could do that to her on the spot.

Several times of mental torture in a row, as if she was about to face the serious threat of death at any time, Feng Mingzhu, who was already emotionally broken, broke down to the point of tears, holding her own clothes tightly with both hands, but His eyes were full of fear, and he no longer even had the strength to stand up.

Feng Ling firmly held the gun in his hand, looked at her, and said every word and every sentence coldly and clearly: "I promised Li Nanheng that I would not do anything illegal or make him worry. , I won’t take it away, you can keep it and spend it slowly in the cold prison.”

Feng Mingzhu trembled all over, and suddenly looked at her in disbelief: "What are you going to do? There is no death penalty in American law! Feng Ling, if you dare..."

At this moment, the cold muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against her forehead. Feng Ling stepped forward, bent down condescendingly, and just pressed the muzzle of the gun against her, and said calmly: "There is no death penalty in the law, but I have it here. It's a pity that the word death is too pleasant, it's better to let you live in prison for the rest of your life, and let you repent and torture yourself every day and night in the sin of killing your parents with your own hands."

Feng Mingzhu opened her mouth: "You..."

Feng Ling put away the gun at this time, no longer looking at her, turned around and walked away with a blank expression, only walked a few steps and said coldly: "Take it away."

Behind her were members of Feng Mingzhu's **I base screaming in horror when they pulled them up. Feng Ling quickly walked out of the airport hall, with her hands in her pockets all the time. If you can't control it well, you will really let Feng Mingzhu die here.

She knew exactly how much she wanted to kill Feng Mingzhu now.

I can't bear it until my hands are shaking.

Enduring the pain from being bitten on the tip of her tongue by herself, the blood came out from her own bite, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth, which made her calm down a lot, and directly put the safety bolt of the gun in her pocket back on to avoid accidental injury yourself or those accompanying you.

Feng Mingzhu was twisted into the car at the back, screaming non-stop, Feng Ling didn't look back, just looked at the blue sky over the airport expressway in the distance.

She hasn't looked at the sky like this for a long, long time. Her life in the whole forest has always been in a place with a good shade under the dense bushes. Although there are occasional sunlight that falls in, it is not much. She has been there for a long time. I have never seen such a clear blue sky in such a complete way.

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Feng Mingzhu went back to the hospital. As she promised, she just took Feng Mingzhu back and sent the people from the XI base directly to the police station. Feng Mingzhu was already stimulated by the death of her parents and spoke incoherently, but All the evidence is on her own, as long as it is handed over to the police, there is no need to worry about finding out what method she used to set fire to the forest so smoothly.

It's just the so-called return to the hospital, and there are not many people left in the hospital.

The two elders of the Feng family were stimulated, and they have been accompanied by a psychiatrist. Both Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng are in the mortuary. Feng Ling didn't know what else to do when he came to this place, so after entering the door of the hospital, she He didn't go in again, but sat on the bench on the side of the hall on the first floor where people were coming and going, and sat there motionless with his eyes blank.

Li Nanheng learned that she was back, but he didn't wait for her to go upstairs. Not long after, he learned from the accompanying base members that she was sitting on the first floor in a daze, and went straight down.

He walked up the walking escalator, facing where Feng Ling was sitting at the moment.

The man walked up the escalator passage step by step, Feng Ling's eyes were indeed looking in that direction, but he lost focus as if he hadn't seen anything, obviously caught in a kind of self-consciousness.

Until he vaguely sensed the familiar breath, Feng Ling's eyes moved and he regained some energy.

He raised his eyes to meet Li Nanheng's gaze when he approached.

The man had already walked in front of her, looking down at her.

"I didn't kill her." Feng Ling said in a stiff and mechanical voice.

Li Nanheng reached out and stroked her face: "I know."

All the guards and thorns in his body seemed to be instinctively put away in front of him. Because of the man's approach, Feng Ling put his head in front of him, pressed his forehead against his abdomen, and whispered: "I I don't know what else I can do, the Feng family is in a mess up and down, I didn't want to have anything to do with the people in this family, but now I can't control myself, I feel really sad. "

Li Nanheng gently patted her shoulder: "Everything is mine."

Feng Ling just put her head on his firm belly, leaned against him with her eyes closed, raised her hands, and hugged him silently. After an unknown amount of time, she asked in a muffled voice: "What should I do next?" ?”

I don't know if her feeling is wrong, she seems to feel that after Li Nanheng was silent for a few seconds, he touched the top of her hair with his hand: "First deal with the funeral affairs of Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng, and after sending them away, I will Tell you what you should do."

At this time, Feng Ling trusted Li Nanheng unconditionally, and firmly believed that everything he did for her was going in a good direction. She also knew that he would definitely plan a good situation for herself, and everything would be based on her own to arrange.

Just no home in the jungle.

She hugged him tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "In the future... I..."

Li Nanheng's voice interrupted the "later" in her mouth, and said softly: "You haven't slept well these days, and the funeral will be dealt with tomorrow. Go to sleep first, and I will accompany you."

Feng Ling nodded, and was about to get up, but the man hugged her at this moment, and immediately hugged her by the waist before she could react, she was startled, and turned her eyes to meet the moment the man hugged her His gaze, instinctively wrapping his arms around his neck, looked closely at the man's face and his firm dark eyes that seemed to be able to cover all the hurt and pain for her.

At this moment, she was suddenly glad that she really held back, she didn't like to cause trouble for Li Nanheng.

Even though she knew that even if she shot and killed Feng Mingzhu at the airport, Li Nanheng still had the ability to protect her.

But she didn't want to trouble him.

Li Nanheng hoped that she would be peaceful and everything would be fine, and that she would not be involved in such bad things. Looking at the man's stern and clean side face, Feng Ling's exhaustion from the past few days finally came to his mind, and he closed his eyes. Leaning on his shoulder, let him hold her and walk towards the rest room.