Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1209 - The Story of Ling and Heng (472)

Chapter 1209: The Story of Ling and Heng (472)

Seeing this message, Feng Ling propped up her wet head with one hand and looked at these words with doubt and surprise.

Who was this person?

How did he know that she was in this hotel now? Did he follow them? Or was he working in the hotel? Or...

Just when she was thinking about whether she should ask Li Nanheng about it, that person sent another message. [It’s me. Can’t you guess who I am? Come down. I have something for you. ]

Feng Ling held her cell phone and thought for a while. Perhaps it was a friend of hers in Boston. She remembered that many people had said that they would come to Los Angeles to visit her. Maybe this friend changed his phone number.

But who could it be?

Although Feng Ling was suspicious, she was confident in her martial skill, and nobody could easily hurt her, so she thought she had nothing to fear. She got up from the bathtub and saw there was a set of new clothes on the sofa, which should be bought by Li Nanheng for her before he went out. After all, her clothes had been torn.

She got dressed and went straight to the underground parking lot of the hotel. Of course, she had a gun in her pocket. She was always vigilant.

However, after she appeared in the underground parking lot, she didn’t see anyone here. There were only cars in the parking lot.

She glanced at the message on the phone again. Seeing no one here, she had a bad hunch, and just when she was about to leave, a figure suddenly jumped out from a corner with a strong smell of alcohol. At the moment the man jumped out, Feng Ling turned around and punched him, but the man suddenly bent down and hugged her legs. “Honey... Honey.. .don’t leave me... ahhh... Honey... I know I was wrong...”

Feng Ling turned her head in shock, only to see that a bald man who was almost forty years old was holding her legs and crying, calling her ‘Honey’! She was so disgusted and shouted angrily, “Who are you? Let go!”

“Honey... I know I was wrong, Honey... I will never hire hookers again... please... come home... Honey...”

Usually when Li Nanheng teased her and called her ‘my little wife,’ Feng Ling would put on an unhappy look but she felt sweet in her heart.

But being called ‘Honey’ by a strange drunkard, Feng Ling only felt disgusted. Having no time to think why this drunkard happened to pop up here, she kept kicking him hard.

However, being kicked away by her, the man staggered to get up and hugged her leg firmly again. “Honey... Honey, don’t go...”

“Go away!” Feng Ling was very angry, turned around, and kicked the man over again. With the last trace of reason, she told herself not to kill innocent people. Then she fought back the disgust and anger and took her phone to check the text message again.

She didn’t meet any acquaintances but a drunken man that she had never seen.

At this time, the drunkard suddenly yelled “Ah,” which temporarily attracted her attention. Feng Ling turned around and saw him stagger up from the ground and then ran up to her while shouting ‘Honey’ with a smile.

Feng Ling drew back with disgust. There were too many cars here, so she simply walked to an empty place, holding the phone in her hand and feeling more suspicious and wary.

“Honey, forgive me—”

The drunkard was still standing in front of her yelling and crying at her, making her feel upset.

At this moment, Feng Ling suddenly heard a car driving in from the left. It was Li Nanheng’s black Hummer. She was relieved to see him back and hurriedly walked up to the car.

Suddenly, behind her, there was a burst of bright light on the right passage!

Feng Ling saw the headlights of the black Hummer were suddenly turned on as if warning her of danger. She turned around, only to see a dilapidated silver SUV dashed at her with an unbelievable speed.

Not expecting this, Feng Ling froze. When she realized what happened and was about to jump away, she heard Li Nanheng’s voice in the black Hummer: “Back! ”

She immediately jumped back, but it was still too late, and the car had almost hit her.

In a pinch, the two strong lights crossed, and then there was a loud bang. Feng Ling was shaken to the ground by the huge impact. She felt her heart missed a beat and she turned her eyes to the two cars that had collided with each other. Although the SUV was very old, it seemed to have been reinforced and modified, and the front of Li Nanheng’s car had severely deformed.

Ignoring the pain in her knees, she immediately got up and rushed to the Hummer. However, as soon as she reached the car, she saw Li Nanheng stretched out his arm from the airbag that had just popped out and punctured the airbag with a dagger.

Then, he reversed the car. The wheels quickly turned and hit the other car again. With a bang, he slammed the SUV one meter away.

“Bang!” The headlights of the two cars had both been destroyed.

“Boom!” The front of the car was completely ruined.

“Bang—” The windshield was also broken into slag.

The person in the SUV was obviously not as strong as Li Nanheng. Under such a violent impact, he had already lost the strength to do anything and was stuck between the steering wheel and the driving seat, unable to escape!