The Story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 116-120

Chapter 853: The Story of Ling and Heng (116)

Xiao Xu knew these things, but he still felt that Boss Li was cruel to torture Feng Ling like this.

Xiao Xu didn't know what Feng Ling looked like when she put on that dress yesterday because Feng Ling drove out after changing her clothes.

Was it because Boss was stimulated by the fact that Feng Ling wore a woman's dress?

Xiao Xu looked back at the training ground that was farther and farther away. From afar, he saw Boss Li throwing a cigarette butt under his feet and stamped it out. Even if Boss did not look in this direction, he still felt a bit suffocated.

Gee, Feng Ling, what did you do to annoy Boss so terribly?

I remembered no long ago you were you still Boss's sweetheart.

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She had been training from the afternoon until eight at night.

Li Nanheng did not let her stop, although it was dinner time.

Li Nanheng didn't go to eat but just stood aside. After the past few hours, dozens of cigarette butts had been piled under his feet. Seeing that Feng Ling's physical strength had reached its limit, but she remained silent and refused to explain, he was angrier, and his eyes grew darker.

By nine o'clock, the members of the base had already gone back to rest, and there were only the two of them here.

Li Nanheng said word by word, and his voice was chilly. "You're sweating so much. Are you tired?"

Feng Ling struggled to support her body with her trembling hands that were put on the floor. This was the second time she had done balance training in these few hours. She stayed motionless, but sweat dripped slowly along her cheeks, nose, and neck, making a little pool on the ground.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "No."

What a stubborn girl!

Li Nanheng looked at her coldly and suddenly laughed. Then he strolled towards her and suddenly dragged her up from the ground. Feng Ling, who was already exhausted, stumbled and almost ran into his arms. She lifted her eyes, only to see his cold, dark eyes. She heard the man say coldly, "XI Base never tolerates liars. This kind of punishment is very light for you. Think carefully about what you did wrong."

Feng Ling's legs were so weak that she could barely stand up. The man still held her by the collar. She took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Liar? Are you dissatisfied with my performance in the mission or assessment, Boss? I'm loyal to the base, and my actions can prove it. How can you call me a 'liar'?"

Li Nanheng scoffed, "So, do you think you are an honest person?"

Feng Ling stared at him. The neckline behind was tugged so hard that she was almost breathless, but she still kept silent.

Seeing her refusing to speak, Li Nanheng suddenly let go of her collar. Caught off guard, she suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, and her knees hit the ground hard, but at the moment when the pain struck, she gritted her teeth and kept her hands on the ground. The sweat dripped from her nose to the ground; she closed her eyes and breathed hard.

"Stand up." Li Nanheng put a hand into his trouser pocket and looked down at her. His voice was icy. "Be a man! Stand up!"

His voice was full of cruelty and ruthlessness, as well as anger that even he didn't notice. He coldly watched her slowly standing up and then stumbling toward him. Her face was pale, but she still refused to surrender to him, let alone beg him or tell him the truth.