"If Love Is Like Desire, Wear It Quickly"

Lonely Lover 29

　"Get out of the way."

　Feng Ling pursed her lips and said to the tall man blocking her.

　"Miss, this is not the place you should come." The bodyguard said respectfully.

　"I said get out of the way, I want to go in!" Feng Ling repeated irritably. Seeing that the strong man was motionless, he could only order to the people behind him. "Forget it, just go ahead."

　Ji Nanling sat in front of the desk to relax. Suddenly he heard the door being opened with a bang. He was startled subconsciously and turned around to see Feng Ling with a shocked face.

　"Sister Jiuqing...how could you..." Feng Ling couldn't believe her eyes.

　She initially guessed that maybe Secretary Ye and her brother had really developed feelings during the past few months of getting along, so although her brother couldn't bear to reject her, he didn't want to be separated from his fiancée, so he placed her somewhere else. .

　It's true that Feng Ling came to the door to seek confirmation. In fact, she has noticed from her interactions with her brother these days that he only treats her as a sister... If her brother and his fiancée are in love, although she is in pain, it is not unacceptable. of.

　But when she saw the shackles on the hands and feet of the woman in front of her, Feng Ling felt that she couldn't turn around again.

　Ji Nanling smiled and asked.

　"Would you like to do me a favor?"

　Feng Chuchuan just went out to hand a piece of information to his subordinates. When he came back, he saw Feng Ling standing at the door of Ji Nanling's room, hesitantly leaving.

　His eyes immediately became sharp, and just as he was about to pull the progress bar forward to see what was going on, Gao Sen knocked on the office door at an inappropriate time.

　"Mr. Feng, the meeting is about to start. Please go to the conference room

　in advance to prepare." Feng Chuchuan frowned displeased, but this meeting was very important and he could not miss it, so he had to pick up his phone and quickly issued some temporary instructions. Order so that Feng Ling can no longer enter there.

　He needed to think about how to deal with it next... Feng Chuchuan walked out with a headache.

　The meeting was very long, and Feng Chuchuan felt inexplicably flustered throughout the whole process. He wanted to end the meeting early and go back, but the tit-for-tat disputes between the two sides kept prolonging the meeting. In the end, he impatiently judged by maximizing interests. He ended the fight and hurried back to the office.

　Just the darkness on the monitor caused a chill to spread all over his body in an instant.

　Feng Chuchuan pretended to be calm and pulled the progress bar forward until it was time for him to go to the meeting.

　At this time, Ji Nanling was still in a daze at the desk, but a few minutes later, he suddenly stood up and slowly walked towards one of the places where a camera was installed.

　In the picture of the monitor, her beautiful and pale face got closer and closer, and then she raised her hand, and the monitor lost its function.

　Then she slowly destroyed the other cameras one by one. When only the last one was left, she did not take action immediately. Instead, she moved some furniture to the door and blocked it tightly.

　Feng Chuchuan's pupils narrowed due to fear, and he had difficulty breathing as if his throat was being strangled.

　After struggling to get the chairs and other things in there, she panted and slowly walked to the last camera.

　She raised her hand, and in her palm was a lighter.

　Ji Nanling stared at the camera, almost giving Feng Chuchuan the illusion that she was looking at him. Then she curled her lips, showed a bright smile of relief, and waved towards him.

　Like saying goodbye.

　The scene ends abruptly with the hand reaching towards the camera.

　"No, she will be fine..." Feng Chuchuan's heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and he shook his head subconsciously.

　The cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. He seemed to wake up from a nightmare and answered the phone eagerly as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

　"Master, there's a fire in the villa -"

　Feng Chuchuan was like a madman desperate for his life when he drove to the villa, almost getting into car accidents several times along the way.

　"The source of the fire was the young lady's room."

　"The door cannot be opened."

　...

　Before Feng Chuchuan saw the soaring fire with his own eyes, he had always held on to a glimmer of hope.

　"Jiu Qing..." He murmured and was about to rush into the sea of fire, but was stopped by several people.

　"Brother!" Feng Ling felt bitter after seeing Feng Chuchuan acting so crazy, and followed him to stop him with tears in his eyes.

　"Let me go!" Feng Chuchuan's eyes turned red with anger. Three or five strong men almost couldn't stop him when they came together.

　She's still inside... Feng Chuchuan's eyes were wide open, and angry veins popped out.

　Just as Feng Chuchuan was about to get rid of the bodyguards, someone suddenly came over with a knife, causing him to faint without warning.

　"Dad..." Feng Ling looked at the majestic middle-aged man and shouted blankly.