After two or three days of hard work, this group of people found some worn bottles with blood samples in the abandoned warehouse of the orphanage. After comparing them one by one, they finally confirmed Feng Ling's copy.

After taking the blood sample belonging to Feng Ling, Li Nanheng saw the words Feng Ling written on it under the yellowed white sticker on it. The old color piled up in a certain place was very obvious.

Even if this is too old, it can be used if it is used to check DNA.

If you really want to seize Feng Ling's DNA, just take off one of her hair.

At this moment, Li Nanheng stood here and took away everything that Feng Ling had left here. Looking at those pitiful things, he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was just empty, and the empty part hurt so much.

If he had discovered her earlier and taken her away earlier, instead of letting her later dressed up as a man and lived carefully every day, perhaps she would not have turned her own personality into such stubbornness and caution. Perhaps she would have felt the warmth between people earlier, and her heart would not have been so cold, so cold that it was so difficult for him to melt.

Li Nanheng took the blood sample left by Feng Ling. When he passed by the abandoned building he had walked by, his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of the door.

It was through this door at the beginning.

She is inside.

He is outside.

The director of the orphanage and a crowd stood behind him. He saw Mr. Li standing next to the abandoned and dilapidated building for a long time. Finally, he left with an unknown expression. The group of people were frightened, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

...

Jinlin Building.

Ji Nuan just went to the meeting and saw Feng Ling standing outside when he came out: "Feng Ling, when I was working or meeting, even if you didn't go in, you would find a place to sit down and rest. Don't you always stand outside like this every time, and your legs are not tired?"

Feng Ling said calmly: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Ji Nuan had obviously adapted to Feng Ling's lukewarm personality. Seeing that she looked so faint again, Ji Nuan smiled. Just then, Xiao Ba had just made two cups of milk tea, handed one cup to Ji Nuan and one cup to Feng Ling, and said with a bowed face: "Feng Ling, drink milk tea!"

Feng Ling looked at Xiao Bay and then looked at the cup of milk tea: "Thank you, I won't drink it."

Xiao Ba directly bulged his face: "I specially soaked it for you."

Seeing Xiaoba's persistent expression, Feng Ling hesitated for a while before taking it, and simply thanked him: "Thank you."

Only then did Xiao Ba turn to explain to Ji Nuan about work, while explaining, and looking back at Feng Ling from time to time. Seeing that Feng Ling did not drink milk tea, he turned his head and said, "It's really delicious. Give me some face and taste it!"

Feng Ling: "..."

She didn't drink this thing very much. Seeing Xiaoba's expression, she had to take a sip. It was very sweet and had a bit of cocoa. She pursed her lips again and said, "Yeah, it tastes good."

Xiao Ba suddenly laughed.

Until Xiaoba turned around and went to work on other things, Ji Nuan saw that Feng Ling was holding the cup of milk tea that had only taken one or two sips of milk, and smiled and reached out to take it, and then placed it on the windowsill next to him: "Okay, if you don't want to drink it, you don't know that since someone came to the studio to make trouble a few times, you have been dealt with by you for a few punches and kicks, Xiaoba's admiration for you is like a surging river. You are her idol now, and it is inevitable that she will think of you no matter what she does."

Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan and did not say anything more because of Xiao Ba's things. He just said, "By the way, Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo told you to go back early recently. Even if there are people around you to protect you, don't go around. I ask you to go back to the Imperial Garden as soon as possible."

"I understand." Ji Nuan smiled and looked at the time: "I heard that it will be Nanheng's birthday in a few days. Since you were from the Xi base before, you should be very familiar with Nanheng, right? Let's go together then?"

Feng Ling remained silent: "Yes."

Ji Nuan didn't know what happened between Feng Ling and Li Nanheng for the time being, and she didn't even know much about Nanheng. She just spent all these time with Feng Ling and was very harmonious and really like Feng Ling.

Even Ji Nuan often hears Xiao Ba whispering a few words, Feng Ling is really good. If Feng Ling can be more approachable, it would be better if he should not always keep his face and make people dare not get close to him.

Feng Ling is really not very good at getting along with others. Although Ji Nuanren is really good, Xiao Ba is also very cute. She has tried her best to be easy-going, but she still can't find some funny points when chatting, so Xiao Ba often jokes that she is a modern cold-faced female hero, such as the cold goddess with high force and max.

They are all famous terms that Feng Ling has never heard of...

But getting along with them is really easy.

The bodyguard work in Haicheng is not as dangerous as it was at the Rittes' house. At that time, the Rittes' house was to prevent the secret attacks of terrorists and the revenge of their opponents, and at the same time protect a young girl.

Ji Nuan is different. Ji Nuan is very sensible in doing things herself. However, Mo Jingshen's background is too large, so many things will be a little complicated. In order to prevent Ji Nuan from encountering any potential danger, Mo Jingshen asked someone to be by her side. They usually encountered some small problems and didn't even need to take out a weapon. Just a few simple punches are enough for those small characters to suffer.

Two days later.

Xiao Ba suddenly stopped Feng Ling before getting off work, holding a small notebook in his hand.

Looking at Xiao Ba in front of him who looks cute but is actually two years older than him, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything wrong?"

Xiao Ba grinned and showed two little tiger teeth: "Are you not the three bosses going to gather soon? Mr. Mo and Dr. Qin are the two legends in our Haicheng, and the Nanheng boss is the legendary boss of the Bianjun base under the flag of the United Nations. I guess if I make this request from Mr. Ji, she will definitely slap me to death. Feng Ling, look, I will bring you a special copy every day when I help Mr. Ji make coffee and milk tea. For the sake of being so good to you, please help me ask these bosses for signatures, right?"

Feng Ling looked at Xiaoba's crazy face and pushed her head away with expressionless expression: "Are you afraid that Mrs. Mo will slap you to death, so aren't you afraid that I will slap you to death?"

"You are not so ruthless." Perhaps because Feng Ling always has a neutral feeling that makes people feel relied on, Xiao Ba couldn't help but act coquettishly.

Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged: "No, I'm even more ruthless."

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(I haven't asked for monthly tickets for a long time. I'm asking for monthly tickets at the end of the month. I also remember to take time to help Qingqing go to the Chinese Language and Culture Finals every day to get the bottom of the list, hehe~)
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