Feng Ling walked out of the villa, but the person behind her did not chase him out. She was so happy that she was so happy that she put the documents in her hand in the passenger seat and drove back directly.

Drive home, take a shower, blow your hair, and look at the documents.

One night passed like this.

The next day, I continued to go to work at Ji Nuan's company.

Mr. Cent came to Ji Nuan. Even though he was old, he was just a respectable elder. However, he seemed to be very concerned about getting too close to Ji Nuan. Although Mr. Mo and Ji Nuan had not been in contact for more than two years, Feng Ling often felt that Mr. Cent seemed to be due to Mo Jingshen's pressure, so he had been keeping a certain distance from Ji Nuan, for fear of any misunderstanding.

Of course, this can only be a guess. After all, the marriage has been divorced and there has been no contact anymore. It is the divorce that Mr. Mo proposed at the beginning. How could he put pressure on others?

Ji Nuan has a very tough personality. She doesn't say it, she usually just laughs at everyone and is happy when she is alone at night. However, Feng Ling knows that Ji Nuan's personality has changed a lot in subtle ways.

Both of them have changed a lot.

Ji Nuan was pushed out of a warm embrace, and Feng Ling...

It's hard to describe in one word.

The two of them felt more and more like a soulmate in a foreign country, so their relationship became better and better.

Weekends, holidays.

Ji Nuan and Xiaoba rarely rested at home because they were afraid that Feng Ling would pull them out of bed and exercise after coming to the door, so they simply turned Feng Ling away very ruthlessly.

Feng Ling simply read and learned things at home alone. She spent the whole morning at home remembering a book that Mr. Cent had introduced to her before. She didn't buy it last week when she went to buy the book. She said it would arrive in a week, so she changed her clothes and went out.

The bookstore she was going to was about fifteen or sixteen minutes away from her residence. After driving there, she went straight into the bookstore to find books.

This bookstore is located on the first floor of a department store. It is connected inside and outside and can directly enter the mall. People often use this place as a side door, so there are mermaids and dragons entering and leaving here. And today is a weekend, and there are a lot of people entering and leaving.

Feng Ling was walking by the commercial and financial books area. He picked up a book to read it. After reading it for a while, he turned around and continued to look for it. Suddenly, he found a book that she had never seen before, but the contents in it were very interesting. It was also related to finance and business. However, the author of the book was very humorous and humorous. People could be attracted to it quickly as they looked at it, without being trapped or feeling of learning. It was like learning a lot of various cases in a short story.

Feng Ling was fascinated as he looked at it, standing there, looking down and keeping looking through it seriously.

Suddenly, a scream came from a place more than ten meters behind her: "Ah——"

Feng Ling ignored it at first, but then he heard the movements and screams of people around him running around in panic: "Ahhhh, Tokyo bandits! They are Tokyo bandits!"

There are often cases of gun murder in these Western countries and major cities. Tokyo bandits, as the name suggests, are robberies formed by several Japanese martial artists. Several of them have guns in their hands and are good at it. They have been committing crimes in the UK. The last time they heard that their murder and robbery were more than two months ago. At that time, they robbed a gold shop, and the money and gold inside were enough for them to live for a long time.

It seems that I am short of money recently and I dare to emerge in the business center in London.

Listening to the noise behind her and the screams of running around, Feng Ling's face remained calm as if she hadn't heard anything. She frowned unhappily because the screams from someone behind her affected her mood of reading books.

"Bang!" I don't know which bandit suddenly shot at the light above the bookstore. In an instant, fragments of the lampshade were scattered on the ground. After hearing the gunshot, the people were even more excited, but they seemed to be guarding the front and back doors by the Tokyo bandits. Later, no one could escape. They were so scared that they shrank their necks and hid inside. Finally, there were more people squeezed into it. Feng Ling was hit by someone, so she closed the book in her hand expressionlessly.

The group of people was full of panic. There was only one woman standing there holding a book and facing her back to them seemed calm. Several Tokyo bandits saw her at a glance: "Is that person a deaf person? Can't hear the gunshot?"

"I think they should be deaf people. Normal people have been scared to death. Look at how many people are here... one, two, three... tsk, more than twenty people, all of them are scared like dead dogs, hahaha..."

Afterwards, the Tokyo bandits fucked the crowd and shouted in Chinese: "Don't move! Otherwise, I'll kill you now! Hand over all the valuable finances on you!"

When the Tokyo bandits heard the Chinese shouting from their mouths, the British people present were all disbelief.

Why are they Chinese... Are these people not Tokyo bandits? Are they Chinese robbing?

Feng Ling's fingers kept stroking the edges of the books, facing away from the Tokyo bandits.

They are all Asian skin and faces. It is so dirty that they have to pretend to be Chinese when doing illegal things in foreign countries.

"That woman has not yet reported it. She is either scared or she has never heard it. Go and get her over and start with her first!" One of the Tokyo bandits was probably a big brother-level figure. Suddenly, she explained to the person next to her in a voice.

After that, someone suddenly walked quickly towards Feng Ling. When he saw the man coming with a gun, the people who had been hiding behind Feng Ling were frightened and even more scattered. Finally, he threw Feng Ling, who was "unaudible", there. He saw that the man was approaching her with a fierce face. Someone in the crowd looked in her direction as if she was very pitiful. He always felt that this young girl might be about to splatter blood on the spot.

Just as the man took the gun and just after he put it on Feng Ling's waist, everyone in the bookstore was so scared that they held their breath. The timid woman screamed in fear and raised her hand and quickly covered her ears and closed her eyes.

However, what everyone expected was that when the young girl felt the sudden gun coming from behind, she not only did not panic at all, but instead she slowly calmly and stuffed the book in her hand back into the bookshelf as if nothing had happened. Then, slowly, slowly turned her head and looked at the fierce Tokyo bandit behind her with a cold look on her face.

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Chapter completed!