Li Nanheng lit a cigarette outside the car and never came in again.

Can't face it.

I bullied the person in the car for several hours. I heard her crying until her throat became hoarse, and she bit his arm tightly, and kept calling Li Nanheng, stop, Li Nanheng, I hurt, Li Nanheng, I hate you, stop for me... But he still couldn't stop.

Later, he finally returned to his position rationally. He looked at the messy woman with blank eyes falling down there with her body weak. Looking at her red eyes, his brain seemed to be suddenly slashed down by a bolt from the blue and finally woke up.

What the hell is he doing?

Li Nanheng held half of cigarette in his mouth and looked back at the closed car door. Even if he couldn't see anything through the car window, he knew that she was still curled up inside and couldn't move.

He knew how ruthless he was today. Feng Ling had been back to the Feng family for nearly a year and had been going to the UK for so long, but he hadn't done it again. As a result, he was suddenly bullied by him in the car without any preparation.

Not to mention Feng Ling's temper, even Li Nanheng himself was deeply suspicious whether he could forgive himself.

But he was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to separate himself from him. He really used this way of disrespecting her to make her feel the difference?

Isn’t this digging a hole and jumping for yourself?

All the good things that he treated her at the beginning were probably really turned into negative numbers now.

In the end, the cigarette butt was too short, as if it was burned by the cigarette butt. Li Nanheng took the cigarette down, looked at the car door behind him, first went to the passenger seat to find a pack of wet wipes that had been thrown there at some time from the storage box, and then went back to the car door behind, and was about to hand the wet wipes to him when he entered the car.

However, as soon as he got into the car, Feng Ling, who was still on the seat, suddenly shook his whole body and shrank inward.

When Li Nanheng saw a trace of fear passing through her eyes, his hands holding the wet wipes froze hard.

It's true, the bullying is too harsh.

She was actually afraid of him.

Li Nanheng simply pulled out the wet wipes and stepped forward to lift her coat to help her clean up, but Feng Ling suddenly raised his red eyes and stared at him tightly as soon as his hand reached over.

"Get out." She was so hoarse that she could hardly hear clearly. She pulled the coat back with her hand and covered her messy body.

Li Nanheng didn't say anything, nor did he snatch the clothes she used to cover now, so he simply helped her wipe her legs exposed outside the clothes. Feng Ling curled up his legs at the same time and said angrily: "Get out!"

Seeing that he still didn't leave, he insisted on helping her wipe her body. Feng Ling accumulated all the strength she could accumulate, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

"Ba!" slap in the face not only did not make Li Nanheng's face worse, but he felt a little relieved. He looked at her and whispered: "Now you know what is really disrespectful to you? I have never treated you carefully. I used to feel sorry for you, so how could I treat you..."

"Can you prove it with your own hands?" Feng Ling's eyes were still red, and his eyes were staring at him tightly: "Li Nanheng, I want you to jump down directly on the cliff in front now! I want you to die immediately!"

The man looked at her silently for a moment, then put the wet wipes at her: "If you really want to watch me jump, okay, I'll jump."

Feng Ling spoke for a moment, and her chest and lungs were so angry that she felt even more swelling and painful. She suddenly turned her eyes, closed her eyes and did not speak, but tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

She is really crying.

Because of the pain, because of the scenes that happened in the previous few hours, because of humiliation, and because of myself, I didn't dare to say something that made him jump, and I hated myself for being soft-hearted.

But if she really said something to let him dance, she knew he would definitely dance.

Even if the result was just because of her momentary anger.

How could I treat her like this?

He might as well die!

Feng Ling gritted his teeth and clasped the coat tightly with his hands, but what made her even more humiliated was that even this coat was his.

Her own clothes, both inside and outside, are no longer in appearance.

Li Nanheng looked at her crying and reached out to carry her over. Feng Ling turned around and bit him hard on his wrist. She had bit him a lot just now. His teeth were covered with scars on his arm, but he seemed to be unable to feel the pain and was about to carry him over.

Feng Ling looked up and said angrily: "Don't touch me!!!"

He paused, looked down at her, like a wounded beast.

Feng Ling's voice was so angry that he trembled: "I feel very painful. Don't touch me, let me stay alone for a while."

More than once I heard her say it hurts.

Li Nanheng lowered his eyes and looked at her curled legs: "I'll take you to the hospital for a look."

"No need." Feng Ling covered his wide clothes firmly on his body, trying hard to curl his legs and try to cover them together.

Because of this kind of thing, she would rather go off the cliff by herself than go to the hospital to see a doctor.

However, although Li Nanheng did not touch her again, he could not let her continue to feel pain like this. He was indeed too cruel at that time, and he did not restrain himself even though he knew that she was in pain.

He went directly to the trunk to find a thin blanket for her. Feng Ling took the thin blanket and covered it with her, without saying a word.

Even if she doesn't go to see a doctor, at least she will have to apply medicine, otherwise she will have a hard time these days. Seeing that she was wrapped in a blanket, Li Nanheng seemed to feel safe, he went back to the driver's seat to drive.

Feng Ling knew that he was going to drive down the mountain, and sat behind with his eyes closed without saying a word. The mountain road was rugged. Even though it was going smoothly, it was difficult to go down the mountain. With Li Nanheng's driving skills, it was easy to stabilize the car and not roll down. However, the car body was shaking. Feng Ling felt uncomfortable when the condition was not good now. She frowned and her face turned a little white, holding the blanket tightly. At the end, she was curled up on the seat behind, unable to make a sound.

After finally driving the car to the foot of the mountain, we followed the originally planned route to the intersection next to New York City. Xiao Xu and his friends were still there, and they had already been anxious. When they saw that Boss Li's car finally came, they felt relieved.

Li Nanheng looked at Feng Ling behind through the rearview mirror. After going down the mountain, the road was relatively stable. She was no longer so uncomfortable, but she still clutched the blanket tightly. She raised her eyes and looked at him through the rearview mirror. Her eyes seemed to burn two holes behind him, and it seemed to be warning him: If he dared to let others see her now, she would never forgive him in her life.

Li Nanheng simply fell down the car window in front and asked Xiao Xu and the others to go to the Feng family first, and then drove directly to find a shopping mall nearby. He had to buy her a set of clothes to put on.

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(Ahem, it's the last day of the end of the month, please give me a monthly ticket... Aunt Qing poked her finger with guilt...)
Chapter completed!