Feng Ling really wanted to kill her life just like that.

I really can't stand her like this.

When she thought of the fires in the jungle by the sea of ​​Malibu, and when she thought of Qin Qiu, who was pushed out of the emergency room with a white cloth, she wanted to do this on the spot.

After several consecutive mental tortures, it seemed that she was facing a major threat of death at any time. Feng Mingzhu, who had already had an emotional collapse, was even more broken and she burst into tears. She grabbed her own clothes with both hands, but her eyes were full of fear, and she no longer had the strength to get up.

Feng Ling held the gun in his hand tightly and looked at her, and said coldly and clearly: "I promised Li Nanheng that he would not do illegal things and would not worry him. I will not take your life away. You can keep it in the cold prison in the future."

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

The cold muzzle suddenly hit her forehead at this moment. Feng Ling walked up, bent down, and pressed the muzzle against her, and said lightly: "There is no death penalty in the law, but I have it here. Unfortunately, the word death is too happy. It is better to let you stay in prison for the rest of your life, so that you can repent and torture yourself every day and night in the sinful torture of killing your parents with your own hands."

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

Feng Ling put away the gun at this time, his eyes no longer fell on her. He turned around and turned around and left expressionlessly. After only taking a few steps, he said coldly: "Take it away."

Behind her was the member of Feng Mingzhu's base who was pulled up and screamed in horror. Feng Ling quickly walked out of the airport hall, his hands were always in his pockets of clothes. She was suppressing her temper that was on the verge of an outbreak. She was afraid that if she really couldn't control it well, she would really let Feng Mingzhu die here.

She knew how heavy and strong murderous intent she had towards Feng Mingzhu now.

I was shaking even after enduring.

She endured the pain of her tongue biting her, and she bit her blood and felt aroused from her mouth. This made her calmer and tied the security of the gun in her pocket back up to avoid accidentally hurting herself or the person she accompanied.

Feng Mingzhu was twisted and sent into the car from behind, screaming constantly. Feng Ling didn't look back and just looked at the blue sky above the airport expressway in the distance.

She hasn't seen the sky like this for a long time. She has always been in a place with great shade under dense bushes. Although there is occasionally some sunshine that has fallen in, it's not much. She hasn't seen such a clear sky in a long time.

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Feng Mingzhu returned to the hospital. As she promised, she just captured Feng Mingzhu and directly asked the person from the xi base to be sent to the police station. Feng Mingzhu has been stimulated by the death of her parents and is incoherent, but all the evidence is on her own. As long as she is handed over to the police, she will not worry about not being able to find out what method she used to set fire to the forest so smoothly.

It’s just that the so-called return to the hospital, and there are no more people left in the hospital.

The two elders of the Feng family were stimulated and were always being taken care of by psychologists. Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng were both in the morgue. Feng Ling didn't know what else she could do when she came to this place, so after entering the hospital door, she did not go in, but sat on a bench next to the lobby on the first floor, sitting motionless without moving.

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

He was walking on the escalator, facing the position Feng Ling was sitting at the moment.

The man walked over the escalator passage opposite step by step. Feng Ling's eyes were indeed looking in that direction, but he lost his focal length as if he had seen nothing. He was obviously trapped in a self-awareness.

Until he felt the familiar breath vaguely, Feng Ling's eyes moved, he regained some energy, and raised his eyes to meet Li Nanheng's gaze when he approached.

The man had already walked up to her and looked at her with his eyes down.

"I didn't kill her." Feng Ling's voice was a little stiff and mechanically.

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

All the alert and hard thorns in his body seemed to be gradually put away instinctively when in front of him. Feng Ling put his head in front of him because of the man's approaching, put his forehead against his abdomen, and whispered: "I don't know what else I can do. The Feng family is doing everything up and down. I didn't want to have any involvement with the people in this family, but I can't control myself now, and I feel really uncomfortable."

Li Nanheng gently patted her shoulder: "I have everything."

Feng Ling put his head on his strong abdomen, closed his eyes and leaned on him, raised his hands and hugged him silently. It took her no idea how long after that, she asked in silence: "What should I do next?"

I don’t know if her feelings were wrong. She seemed to feel that Li Nanheng was silent for a few seconds and touched her hair: “First deal with the funeral between Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng, and after sending them away, I will tell you what you should do.”

At this time, Feng Ling unconditionally trusted Li Nanheng, and firmly believed that everything he did for him was developing in a good direction. He also knew that he would definitely plan a good situation for himself, and everything would be arranged according to her.

But there is no home in the jungle.

She hugged him tightly and said in a muffled voice: "From now...I..."

The voice of Li Nanheng interrupted the "later" in her mouth, and said warmly: "You haven't had a good sleep these days, and the funeral will be handled tomorrow. Go and have a sleep first, I'll accompany you."

Feng Ling nodded and was about to get up, but the man hugged her at this moment. He hugged her in the waist before she could reflect. She was stunned. When the man hugged her horizontally, he turned his eyes to meet his gaze. He instinctively hugged his hands around his neck, looking at the man's face at close range and his firm and dark eyes that seemed to have always been able to cover all the harm and pain for her.

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

Although she knew that even if she really shot Feng Mingzhu at the airport, Li Nanheng still had the ability to protect her.

But she didn't want to cause trouble for him.

Li Nanheng hoped that she would be calm and everything would be fine, and she didn't want her to get involved in these bad things. Looking at the man's cold and clean side face, Feng Ling's fatigue for several days finally surged into his heart. He closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, allowing him to hold himself in the direction of the rest.
Chapter completed!