Zong Mingzhe asked Feng Xuelan, "What's wrong?"

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe and whispered, "What if you become like He Yaoshi? What if we quarrel and fight? What if I accidentally hurt you?"

Zong Mingzhe suddenly realized that Feng Xuelan was worried about their future.

He smiled and pinched Feng Xuelan's nose and asked her, "Why are you so confident that you can hurt me? If you really fight with me in the future, I won't let you."

"You don't need to let me!" Feng Xuelan stared, "If you lose the fight with me, don't shame and say that you are letting me. If you want to say that, I will beat you again!"

When it comes to winning or losing a fight, Feng Xuelan is always very truthful.

"Okay, then I won't let you. But that has to wait until we really find a reason to fight." Zong Mingzhe stroked Feng Xuelan's hair, looked at her and said seriously, "Xuelan, what team did before. I must do what I have achieved, and I must do better than him, so as to live up to his teaching and training for so long. So in the future, I may not be able to take care of you. When ignoring your feelings, if you are really angry, I hope you can really come to me for a fight. When you are out of anger, I will coax you well."

Zong Mingzhe was not afraid of being beaten by Feng Xuelan, and he did not want Feng Xuelan to suffer grievances and loneliness alone like Yu Yeying.

But Zong Mingzhe also knew that Feng Xuelan and Yu Yeying were completely different. With Fengxuelan's personality, it is uncertain whether the person who will be wronged or feel lonely in the future will be which of the two of them.

Feng Xuelan didn't think of this, she just didn't want Zong Mingzhe to become the next He Yaoshi, and she didn't want to become another Yu Yeying.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuelan suddenly had an idea. She stood up and said solemnly to Zong Mingzhe, "From now on, I will stare at you!"

Zong Mingzhe asked suspiciously, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Prevent you from becoming He Yaoshi!" Feng Xuelan said, "I can't let you become a good old man like him who loves nagging and likes to train people and return mothers-in-law!"

Zong Mingzhe laughed when he heard the words, and it seemed that Feng Xuelan was now full of a sense of crisis about him becoming Captain of the Owl Wolf.

"Okay, then you stare at me." Zong Mingzhe hooked Feng Xuelan's chin, looked at her own figure in her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth and said, "If you could stare at me all the time by my side, I'm just happy."

With her eyes facing each other, Feng Xuelan felt that all the anxiety in her heart had turned into fuel, igniting a bunch of flames. The flame made her face gradually red, and her blood became boiling.

Leaning over and stamping a kiss on Zong Mingzhe's lips, Feng Xuelan whispered, "Then I will stare at you every day until you are scared."

Zong Mingzhe raised his mouth, got up and hugged Feng Xuelan onto the bed, and dropped a series of soft kisses in her ears.

"As long as you don't use your scope, I won't be afraid."

Feng Xuelan was amused to laugh, and then the laughter became sweet and greasy, and the two of them were immersed in the beautiful night.

The next day they went to discuss with Zhou Mengli and Li Qinghui again. After obtaining the consent of the two of them, Zong Mingzhe took Feng Xuelan to the place where Narde was detained.

Feng Xuelan was curious. She made Nard like that at the beginning, but Nard did not die soon. Feng Xuelan felt that he must have a belief in his heart to support him. This belief, of course, originated from his daughter. . And now that he knows his daughter is dead, what will Nard look like?

"Although the conditions here are not good, the personnel detained here are well taken care of in terms of medical treatment." The person in charge here told Feng Xuelan, "Nard's situation is quite special. He treated us at first. The work is very uncooperative, but it’s much better now."

This person took Feng Xuelan and Zong Mingzhe through the long corridor to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door, and saw that Nard had been taken to this special room.

Nard was wearing a restraint suit. The person in charge said that he had madly bit his arm more than once. In order to prevent accidents, they could only put him on such a restraint suit. He wears a half-mask on his face to block his eyes, making him look less hideous. He sat there like a rag doll that had been played by the most naughty child, dilapidated and devoid of vitality.

Feng Xuelan walked around him twice, looking at him like this, the flame of hatred that once burned in her heart seemed to slowly disappear.

But Feng Xuelan did not sympathize with this man, all of which were punishments he should suffer.

"Nard, I didn't expect you to be alive." Feng Xuelan said.

Her voice fell into Nard's ears, and Nard's body shook suddenly. He looked around blankly and made a hoarse voice, "Muna...Muna! Is that you? Are you here? "

Feng Xuelan said to him in an icy tone, "There is no such thing as Miona in this world, Nard, my name is Feng Xuelan."

Although Feng Xuelan said so, Naarde seemed to be extremely excited by her arrival. He struggled to move his body, but he couldn't move a bit because he was so restrained. Although he knew it was a pointless move, Naard refused to give up.

"Miao Na! Save me! You must save me! If I hadn't brought you back, you would have died of freezing and starvation in that place! If I hadn't taken care of you in all possible ways, you would have died long ago. On the black island! Myona! I am your father! You have to save me!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Xuelan realized that she was not as angry as before, but felt that the man in front of her was so humble and so ridiculous.

Even now, he still had such a fantasy, thinking that the girl who was thrown into the **** of life and death again and again would come to rescue him.

The favor he gave her was just to use her as a tool, and the punishment she gave him could not be undone.

"Nard, I am not your daughter. Your daughter is dead. Your daughter was killed by those who guarded the blood of the envoy. When you were on the black island, although you made me live worse than death, But after all, you have taught me a lot. For this, I can avenge your daughter. If you want me to do this, you can tell me about those people."

On the way here, Feng Xuelan discussed with Zong Mingzhe. For Naard now, perhaps revenge for his daughter is his only wish. There is only one thing they can use to exchange chips with Nard.

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