Chapter 678
Trump Card Warm Marriage
Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION
After a few months of hard work, Feng Mian had already arranged many of his own men in the dark night. Because of this, he quickly received accurate information and knew where Sheng Fenghua was locked up.
Therefore, he left the headquarters and directly came to Jinglin to make medicine.
Ji Jinglin saw Feng Mian coming and was very surprised. He asked, âFeng Mian, why are you here? â
Feng Mian glanced at Ji Jinglin and smiled. âI went on a mission and got a little injured. I specially came to your place to get some medicine. â
âmedicine? Doesnât the headquarters have it? â Ji Jinglin frowned. The headquarters had a special medical room with medicine for the injured. Why didnât Feng Mian go there to get it? Why did she come to him instead?
Ji Jinglin didnât understand.
âOld Ji, you know that Iâm not used to the medicine. I just want to use the medicine she made. The headquarters no longer has the medicine she made, so I came here to take a look. â Feng Mian glanced at Ji Jinglin indifferently and found an excuse.
Ji Jinglinâs expression changed slightly when he heard this. He knew who Feng Mian was referring to, so his mood was a little strange.
If anyone dared to mention that person in the entire dark night, it would be Feng Mian. Because almost everyone in the organization knew that he loved that person madly, so much so that he would do anything for her, even if it meant sacrificing his life.
Unfortunately, that person didnât have him in his eyes, nor did he have any man.
After working together for so many years, they had never heard of who she liked, nor had they seen her get close to any man.
Sometimes, they even wondered if she didnât like men.
âFeng Mian, sheâs no longer here. Why do you have to suffer? â Ji Jinglin thought of this and couldnât help but sympathize with Feng Mian.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
To be honest, he was quite impressed by Feng Mianâs persistence. Unfortunately, that person was no longer here, so he should let it go. Otherwise, Feng Mian would be the one suffering.
âNo longer here? â Feng Mianâs eyes flashed, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
âBrother, let it go! â Ji Jinglin saw Feng Mian like this, and his heart felt worse. He stepped forward and patted his shoulder.
âOld Ji, you have never loved anyone. You donât understand. â Feng Mian shook his head. Putting it down was easier said than done. Moreover, Sheng Fenghua was not dead. Of course, he would not tell Ji Jinglin about this, or it would be disadvantageous to Sheng Fenghua.
âMaybe! â Ji Jinglin did not say anything. For a moment, the two of them were silent.
After a while, it was Feng Mian who spoke first. He broke the silence and said, âold JI, do you still have her medicine? Give me some. I need to find a place to rest later. â
âI do have some, but itâs not much. You should use it sparingly. There wonât be any left after you use it. â Ji Jinglin stood up and took out the ointment that Sheng Fenghua had made in the past from the cabinet at the side and handed it to Feng Mian.
âOld JI, thank you! â Feng Mian thanked him, then took the ointment and left. Ji Jinglin watched Feng Mian leave and sighed.
Besides, Feng Mian took the ointment and went straight to the secret training base.
When he arrived at the place, he didnât rest immediately. Instead, he wandered around, looking for Sheng Fenghua.
After searching for a while, she finally found the room where Sheng Fenghua was locked up. Then, she walked toward the person who was guarding the door.
âbrother Mian, why are you here? â
ânothing much. I came to take a look, â Feng Mian replied with a smile. Then, she pointed to the room behind the two and asked, âwhy are you guarding this place? Are there any important people locked up inside? â