Chapter 1029: The Story of Ling and Heng (292)

Chapter 1029: The Story of Ling and Heng (292)

She held a pen in her hand, and when her gaze met his, she slightly clenched the pen.

Only a moment later, she looked away and lowered her head to continue to clean up her desk.

In the end, Feng Ling put down the pen in her hand and looked at the man, only to find that he was still looking at her.

"Are you finished?" He looked at her and didn't seem impatient at all. "Let me take you home, and on the way, I will take you to see a doctor."

"There is no need to go to the hospital. I didn't even die on the battlefield or the Snake Valley. Now I just caught a cold." Feng Ling got up and walked out.

"Take it seriously. Many diseases start from the symptoms of a cold," Li Nanheng said while glancing outside. "Wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold again."

How did she catch a cold? It was because of him!

She hadn't seen him for two years, but as soon as he appeared, he had turned her newfound peaceful world upside down.

Feng Ling didn't speak, picked up her bag, and passed by the man, walking out without looking back.

However, she had just walked a few steps and the bag in her hand was taken away by the man. She turned around, only to see that he took her bag to the car, opened the door, and threw it in. Then he looked back at her, beckoning her to get in the car.

Seeing her standing still, Li Nanheng was still patient. "Come here."

Feng Ling didn't want to get in his car.

But her bag was in his car and her cell phone was in her bag. She didn't drive over by herself because she was unwell today. Now even if she wanted to take a taxi, she didn't have any money, and her keys were also in her bag.

She walked past the man, opened the car door, and was about to pick up her bag, but the man behind her suddenly blocked her way. Feng Ling almost bumped into him and fell in his arms. His gaze was unfathomable. With both hands on the car door, he trapped her between him and the car.

"Li Nanheng!" Stimulated by his domineering action, Feng Ling stared at him coldly. "Get out of the way!"

Li Nanheng looked at the woman who was as cold as before, gently pinched her chin, and rubbed her chin with his fingers, narrowing his eyes and saying coldly, "It was a wise move for me to allow you to stay beside me as a man. It seems that you're never short of suitors. This is just a martial arts club. If more men see you, will I still have any chance?"

Feng Ling was about to slap his hand away. The moment her hand touched his wrist, however, the man let go of her chin, held her hand, and pulled her into his arms. Caught off guard, Feng Ling fell into his arms. He was holding her hand so hard that she frowned in pain and looked at the man crossly. "I said, let go of me!"

Looking at her eyes, Li Nanheng said word by word, "Feng Ling, let me say it again, I'm not married. I haven't married anyone. Don't stare at me like this."

Feng Ling tried to pull her hand out of his. Not only did the man not let go, but instead pressed her hand to his chest, holding it very tightly with no intention to let go at all.

"It has nothing to do with me!" she angrily shouted. "Let go!"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Looking at her who didn't seem to really care, Li Nanheng was angry too. "If you really don't care, why didn't you turn to me for help when you were driven out of the base? Why did you try so hard to avoid me? I had been fucking looking for you for two years! Even if you can't forgive me now, at least don't look at me with this disgusted look! I love you! You can't treat me like this! Understood?"

Feng Ling couldn't pull her hand back, so she simply patted him hard with another hand. "Can't you just leave me alone?! Don't say that you love me! I never wanted to fall in love with you, but you led me astray. Now, I've regained my right direction in life. Don't think that you are so attractive that as soon as you appear women will fall head over heels for you. Let me tell you! Your charm doesn't work on me! I just want to live peacefully by myself. I don't have any ambition! You are not my goal in life! Now, I want to say to you what you said to Chen Beiqing today! I want you to stay away from me!"

Her eyes were very firm and full of repulsion and hatred for him. No matter if he was married or not, she had protected her heart with a thick layer of ice, which he couldn't break or melt.

Li Nanheng was silent for a moment and then let go of her hand. "Get in the car. I'm taking you home."

"I won't get in your car!" Feng Ling pushed him while he let go of her hand.

"Give it a rest. You're still sick." The man only motioned her to get in the car with his eyes. Obviously, he wouldn't let her leave alone.

Feng Ling frowned. "You..."

"I will only take you back and won't enter your home."

"I don't need you to take me home."

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Nanheng finally got impatient and looked at her coldly. "Get in the car."

The two confronted each other for a long time. Finally, Feng Ling didn't want to waste time anymore. She suddenly pushed him an arm's length away, got into the car, and then slammed the door shut, blocking the man's gaze and his familiar smell.