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The fifth volume

Chapter 156 of Volume 5: I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat

In the early morning of the next day, the rain fell even harder, and the roaring sound in the courtyard continued. Along with the strong wind, the only osmanthus tree in the yard was blown by the strong wind, and its main trunk was broken, and it collapsed with a roar.

On the ground, fallen leaves splashed all over the ground...

Ling Jie was sitting on the corridor, watching everything quietly. When he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus tree shaking violently, Ling Jie thought about going up and giving it a hand, or finding something to fix it, but then he thought about it.

After thinking about it, I secretly thought that a little breeze would definitely not blow down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The result was unexpected, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree actually fell down.

"Ouch." Ling Jie slapped his forehead with his hand, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was broken, as if it hurt him, "Ouch...Brother tree, brother tree, you smashed it without blowing it, it's only a few times."

You won’t be able to stand it anymore..."

"Crash..." The wind blew even harder, and several large branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree were also blown off. They fell to the ground along the edge of the tree with a few clatters. After a while, after a few seconds, there was only a roar and the sound of the wind.

The soil near the stump of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree cracked, and the entire sweet-scented osmanthus tree as big as the mouth of a bowl was uprooted.

"Hey." Ling Jie stood up and sighed, turning around to leave. Suddenly Fengmang came over. The wind was extremely strong at the moment. For ordinary people, walking in the wind was difficult. Fengmang was wearing a short skirt and was blown away by the strong wind.

It clings tightly to the thigh, and if Feng Mang hadn't intentionally held the edge of the skirt with his hand, the skirt would have been blown up.

"It's such a strong wind. Why are you standing here alone? Don't catch a cold. Go inside quickly." Feng Mang walked up and took Ling Jie's hand and walked into the house. Ling Jie didn't do it either.

He refused and followed her into the house.

This house was specially given to Ling Jie from above. It is a two-story villa with a yard the size of half a football field. It is located in a remote place, but it is very quiet. Outside the door is a three-mile path, and at the end of the path is the main street, so

When I live here, I rarely hear the sound of cars honking.

After Feng Mang entered the room, he poured Ling Jie a cup of tea. His favorite Qishan black tea was brewed very lightly. Ling Jie took it and poured it into his mouth without saying a word, "Good tea, Feng Mang, you can make it."

The tea is becoming more and more to my taste, haha... As long as you are by my side, it is like a teahouse. I will never have to go to a teahouse to drink tea in the future."

Feng Mang continued to fill Ling Jie's mouth and said with a smile, "As long as you like it. In the past few months, I have studied a lot of tea-making books..."

This time, Ling Jie just took a sip and put down the tea cup, "Thank you for your hard work, girl. You don't have to do this for me in the future."

He stroked Fengmang's long hair lovingly, "It is my blessing, Lingjie, to have a woman like you by my side in this life. Every time I see you do something for me, I am both touched and heartbroken."

Feng Mang leaned her head on Ling Jie's chest and put her arms around his waist, with a happy smile on her face, "I think so too, I hope we will have a good ending. You know what I hope for most now is

What?"

Ling Jie held her waist, feeling her faint ### and fragile heartbeat, "They say that a girl's mind is ever-changing, and even psychologists can't figure it out. To guess a girl's mind, it's even better...

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, I can't figure it out."

"Don't you seem to be very smart? Just take a guess, maybe you can guess it. Besides, am I really that complicated in my heart?"

"Well... well... what are you thinking about now... No, I realized that I was fooled." Ling Jie seemed to have thought of something, as if he was waking up from a dream.

"What's the meaning?"

"If I guess wrong, it must be wrong. Even if I guess right, you will deny it... In this way, I will never guess wrong. Girl, please stop teasing me and just tell me."

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't think so." Feng Mang picked up her pink fist and hit Ling Jie's chest "hard" several times. Then she calmed down and leaned against Ling Jie's chest again.

Ling Jie didn't speak again, and the hall suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the wind whistling outside the door, and the patter of raindrops falling to the ground.

Feng Mang raised his hand, gently rubbed circles on Ling Jie's neck, and said, "Actually, what I want most now is that you can enter the thirteenth round as soon as possible, get rid of the status of a national felon, and never suffer the consequences of the world again.

The cold eyes of the people and the scolding and condemnation of you, or the scorn and contempt of you. Since you became a felon in the country, I am very

I never see your sincere smile again. You are a traitor to the country and an enemy of the people. This burden is too heavy. Especially for a man, for a man with the world in mind, you cut off his burden.

My hands and feet are even scarier. I don’t want and can’t bear to see my charming man living in such an environment..."

She held Ling Jie's hand tightly, feeling Ling Jie's hand trembling, and held it tightly, "The best thing I, Feng Mang, have done in my life is to choose the right man who can shoulder such a burden."

A man worthy of me spending my whole life to protect and love..."

"Feng Mang..." Ling Jie's voice was choked with sobs. He picked up Feng Mang's body and kissed her fiercely. Both of them were very involved and wanted to take the other into their bodies and feel her.

With her soft and hot jade lips, Ling Jie seemed to be sinking into a vast ocean...

"Mr. Ling Jie, there is a woman outside the door who said she wants to see you." At that moment, the maid at home knocked on the door of the living room. When she saw Ling Jie and Feng Mang hugging each other, she was stunned and stood at the door.

"Well..." Ling Jie had no intention of stopping, but Feng Mang refused and forced himself out of Ling Jie's arms. After all, she is a woman, and women are more concerned about face, "Don't worry, they are already yours."

.”

Ling Jie took a deep breath and suppressed his newly aroused desire. He turned around and looked at the maid. Seeing that she hadn't come to her senses yet, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. The maid came back to her senses only after he said, "

Ah..." Knowing that she had lost her wife, she lowered her head and did not dare to raise it.

Ling Jie said, "It's nothing. What happened just now is completely normal. Just now you said there was a woman at the door and wanted to see me?"

The maid then said, "Yes, she asked to see you by name outside the door. She said her name is Zhuge Qing."

"Well, I understand. Just ask her to wait. I'll be out in a minute."

"OK."

Feng Mang said, "Ling Jie, are you still worried that Han Ping will prevent you from entering the thirteenth round?"

Ling Jie sat down and took a deep sip of tea, "Yes, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. Today is already the sixth day, and no one has been sent to find me yet. Yesterday, I met Bingtong when I attended her funeral.

Zhuge Qing, I asked about this matter, people from the Security Bureau have already contacted her, and they will go through all the procedures for her tomorrow. In other words, starting from tomorrow, Zhuge Qing will officially enter the 13th Bureau. However,

But I don’t have any information at all.”

Feng Mang said anxiously, "So, someone must have interfered. Otherwise, there shouldn't be such a big gap between you and Zhuge Qing. And the most likely person to interfere in this matter is Han Ping."

.In that case, what are you going to do next?”

Ling Jie said, "I'm so confused. I have too much hope for the thirteenth round. It's obvious that my wish will come true. If something unexpected happens at this time, I really don't know what I will do.

Han Ping is a thief, I will kill him one day."

"Now is not the time to talk angrily. Zhuge Qing came to see you. Maybe there is something wrong. In addition, you can also ask about this matter. Maybe there will be new discoveries. I will go to Miss Mengyao now and see her.

Can you help me?"

Ling Jie said, "Okay, let's do it like this. Tomorrow is the deadline to enter the thirteenth round. If no one comes to me before tomorrow, I'm afraid...it means I have been kicked out."



Zhuge Qing stood outside the door for a long time, and kept muttering in a low voice, "Ling Jie, who do you think you are? I came all the way to find you, and you're lying in there and won't come out... What are you putting on?"

…”

"Haha... who are you scolding me?" At that moment, the door opened and Ling Jie came out with a smile on his face, a generous and heroic smile, which made people feel comfortable.

"Hey, kid, you finally know it now. I thought you didn't recognize me." Zhuge Qing waited at the door for about twenty minutes, feeling panicked. When he saw Ling Jie, he naturally became excited.

"Hey, my house is very messy and I haven't seen anyone. I heard that you came to see me. You are a rare guest. You have to give me some time to tidy up. I have to tidy up. Otherwise, I'm afraid of scaring you." Ling Jie lied.

One nonsense after another.

Zhuge Qing felt happy after hearing this, "It's okay, your house is a mess, I can help you clean it up."

"Hey, I've made tea for you, come in quickly." As he said that, he pulled Zhuge Qing's sleeve and led him into the house.

In the living room, Ling Jie invited her to sit down and filled her with hot tea.

In fact, it was Feng Mang who made the tea for Ling Jie. Now Ling Jie said that it was specially prepared for Zhuge Qing, and he said it without changing his expression. Zhuge Qing felt very comfortable after hearing this.

"Look at you... I just came here to take a look. There is really no need to bother you like this." Zhuge Qing felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ling Jie entertaining him so grandly.

Ling Jie smiled and said, "Where are you from? Are you a distinguished guest? Try the black tea I brewed myself."

Zhuge Qing took a sip and felt bitter, almost spitting it out. She frowned deeply. If it weren't for Ling Jie sitting opposite her, she was afraid that Ling Jie would say something about her. She would have spit out the tea in one gulp.

"How does this tea taste? Is it good?"

"Uh...well, yes, it's very good." Zhuge Qing has never drank tea and knows nothing about tea. But when her sweetheart asked her if it tasted good, she had to say yes no matter how bad it was. Besides,

She was extremely grateful that Ling Jie entertained her like this, and her heart felt sweet.

"As long as you like it. I heard that you will officially enter the thirteenth round tomorrow. Congratulations." Ling Jie said.

"Who said that?" Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qing stood up in shock!

Ling Jie was shocked, and his heart was filled with turmoil, "Did something change again? Zhuge Qing was also hindered and interfered with, unable to enter the thirteenth round..."

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Ling Jie broke out in a cold sweat!

(The second update is here, there are still updates...)


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