Novel Name : Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? Chapter 1217 - The Story of Ling and Heng (480)

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Chapter 1217: The Story of Ling and Heng (480)

Feng Ling’s eyelids twitched and she had a bad hunch. After serving as Ji Nuan’s bodyguard for a long time, she could also feel the danger that Ji Nuan faced, and suddenly she heard a scream from the bathroom.

It didn’t sound like Ji Nuan’s voice. The sound was drowned out by the noise of the banquet hall. Only Feng Ling, who was near the bathroom, could hear it.

She walked quickly to the bathroom and was about to push it open when she found that the door was locked from inside.

“Mrs. Mo? Are you inside?” Feng Ling frowned, leaning against the door and asking, “Ji Nuan?”

There was only silence. No one answered, not even the one who had screamed.

She lifted her foot and kicked the door fiercely. The loud impact shocked everyone in the banquet hall. At the moment the door was kicked open, Feng Ling quickly pushed open the door, looking around, but there was no one in the bathroom.

It was not Ji Nuan who was screaming, but the stuff that was scattered all over the floor was hers!

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Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi were both taken away during this banquet.

However, the most unexpected thing was that Mr. Mo, who seemed almost to be omnipotent, looked so panicked as he searched for his pregnant wife overnight. Until the dawn, he finally found some clues and learned the purpose of the man behind.

Ignoring his injuries, Mr. Mo hurriedly drove to a certain highway in Los Angeles.

Several people from XI Base went with him, each driving a car, intending to intercept the kidnappers from all sides, but there wasn’t a shortcut, so they could only chase behind.

If Feng Ling could predict the result in advance, she would rather be the one who rushed to the big truck at that time than to see Mr. Mo trapped in the deformed car, knocked unconscious, and drenched in blood and see Ji Nuan lying on the ground with a pool of blood flowing out of her body…

At that time, their cars were chasing closely behind the car where Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi were in, but they suddenly found a speeding giant truck had been driving to that car at an incredible speed.

Feng Ling was in Li Nanheng’s car, sitting in the co-pilot seat and staring forward with a frown.

Li Nanheng had noticed earlier than her that the truck meant to kill Ji Nuan and Su Xueyi. He didn’t tell Feng Ling his findings but accelerated the car. However, his hand had just been injured, so he couldn’t drive as fast as usual.

At the moment, the black Bentley that Mr. Mo drove suddenly rushed forward at a terrifying speed.

Feng Ling would never forget what happened next when Li Nanheng suddenly shout hoarsely, “Feng Ling, close your eyes—”

However, before he finished speaking, the two cars in front collided and the huge impact shook the entire highway. Feng Ling felt that Li Nanheng’s hands were shaky and even the car got bumpy. He quickly drove forward with a stiff face, only to see the black Bentley had been smashed into a terrible shape. No one knew if Mr. Mo was alive or dead.

Li Nanheng’s eyes turned red and he removed the gauze from his wrist and threw it under his feet. Then he jumped out of the car to rush at Mr. Mo. Feng Ling’s mind went blank and looking at the Bentley and then at Ji Nuan who fell on the highway, she quickly got out of the car to help her up.

She could not forget Ji Nuan’s heartbreaking cry at the time, the gasoline flowing from that black Bentley mixed with the scarlet blood, the blood that Ji Nuan shed before fainting, and how hard K and other brothers tried to stop Li Nanheng when the latter frantically took out a gun and was about to shoot the truck driver to death.

The truth had not been ascertained. Even though the people of XI Base had the right to hold a gun, even though Mr. Mo was dying, even though everyone wanted to blow up that truck, everyone knew that if Li Nanheng did kill the truck driver, both XI Base and Li Nanheng would be in serious trouble, which would not only no help Mr. Mo, but also made things more difficult to solve.

Li Nanheng surely had known it, but he was too angry and lost control of himself. K and the other brothers rushed forward to drag his wrist or press his hand and finally stopped him from shooting the truck driver.

Li Nanheng fell silent for a few seconds, and to everyone’s surprise, he soon regained his sanity and calmly ordered everyone to sort out the evidence at the scene and pry open the Bentley door to rescue Mr. Mo out.

Feng Ling couldn’t go there to help. She had to take care of Ji Nuan who had passed out in great sadness, fear, and pain from her miscarriage. After taking Ji Nuan into the car, she saw from the rearview mirror that the members of XI Base pried open the door of the Bentley and carefully carried Mr. Mo out, and there was blood everywhere on Mr. Mo’s body… all blood…

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling felt her heart ached but she could only take Ji Nuan to the hospital first.

This incident had completely changed the lives of Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo, as well as the lives of the other members of the Mo family. When Chairman Mo and Ms. Wan Zhu rushed to the hospital, Ji Nuan had just miscarried and had not yet woken up. Mr. Mo was still in ICU…

During the short day of guarding Ji Nuan in the hospital, Feng Ling’s mood sank to the bottom.

She couldn’t accept that such a horrible thing happened to Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo who loved each other so much. Mr. Mo couldn’t die… otherwise, how would Ji Nuan survive…

But the only thing Feng Ling could do now was to go to the hospital to accompany and guard Ji Nuan. After all, this was Los Angeles, and Chairman Mo and Ms. Wan Zhu were also in the hospital every day. She couldn’t make any decision for Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo. When Ms. Wan Zhu was sitting in Ji Nuan’s ward, trying to hold back tears, Feng Ling could not do anything except stand quietly and watch.

In the face of fate, humans were too fragile.

Sometimes, Feng Ling was thinking about Su Xueyi who died on the highway, thinking about Su Zhilan who schemed all of this, and think about the scene when Mr. Mo’s Bentley was hit on the highway.

And then she would recall the SUV that rushed towards her in the underground parking lot of the hotel that day. She couldn’t figure out that if she was really the lost daughter of the Feng Family, then she was actually Feng Mingzhu’s sister, so how could she try so hard to murder her.

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