Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 28 First Meeting
The two nannies had just arrived, and they seemed to be doing their best. Feng Qingyang's health was improving every day, and he even hired a private doctor and nurse to help him do rehabilitation training every day.

Feng Ling began to meditate every day, hoping to restore her strength as soon as possible.

Kyoto Longtu Headquarters;

"Dong dong."

Qin Yi paused his hand while correcting the document, without raising his head, he said, "Come in," his voice was slightly hoarse, but there was a sense of noble laziness in his low voice.

Lu Kun pushed open the door, walked in, stood at attention and raised his chest, first saluted Qin Yi, and then said, "Report to the chief, the girl has been found!"

"Oh?" Qin Yi put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Lu Kun.

Lu Kun reported: "Feng Ling, the daughter of the Feng Group in Kyoto, is 17 years old this year, and she is an idiot!"

"Fool?" Qin Yi chewed on these two words playfully, and chuckled, "Do you believe it?"

Lu Kun shook his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said: "Chief, after our investigations, Feng Ling is indeed mentally retarded, but the strange thing is that since she escaped from the traffickers and returned home, not only her intelligence has returned to normal, but she also has The ability to catch ghosts."

Qin Yi put his hand on his forehead, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes thinking, "Interesting girl, I will meet her in person."

Seeing that the chief was interested in Feng Ling, Lu Kun stepped forward and put a stack of materials in front of Qin Yi respectfully, "Boss, this is Feng Ling's data."

Qin Yi nodded, "I know, you go out."

"Yes!"

After Lu Kun left, Qin Yi looked through Feng Ling's information. Before he was abducted, Feng Ling's life was lackluster. After he was abducted and returned home,
Feng Ling first exterminated the imp in Feng Qingyang's body, then severely injured a magician named Mengxiu, and sent Zhao Fulai and his wife who kidnapped her to prison, and sent their daughter Zhao Panpan to a mental hospital. .

This girl is very vengeful!

That night, Feng Ling and Feng Qingyang sat in the downstairs hall for dinner. Feng Qingyang's body had completely recovered. Looking at Feng Ling who was eating well, Feng Qingyang said happily: "The little bell will be yours in a few days." Birthday, Dad wants to hold a grand birthday party for you, okay?"

Feng Ling frowned, she didn't like to socialize, she just wanted to refuse, but seeing Feng Qingyang's expectant face, she finally couldn't help but nodded, "Just as long as you like it."

"Haha." Seeing that Feng Ling agreed, Feng Qingyang immediately laughed happily, and then asked enthusiastically, "What kind of birthday party does Little Bell like? What gift do you want?"

Feng Ling said indifferently: "It's up to you to decide."

Feng Qingyang was not disappointed either, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, little Lingdang still needs to practice, just leave these trivial matters to Dad."

"Well," Feng Ling nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'm going back to my room."

"Well," Feng Qingyang nodded with a smile, "I'll ask Mrs. Chen to cook a bowl of bird's nest porridge for you in a while?"

"Ah."

Feng Ling returned to her own room. At this time, the decoration of Feng Ling's room was quite different from before.

In the past, Feng Ling was mentally retarded, and Feng Qingyang was responsible for the bedroom decoration style. The style was mainly pink, and Barbie dolls, big and small, filled half of the bedroom, completely in the style of a little girl.

Feng Ling hated the pink color, and when redecorating the bedroom, Feng Ling insisted on simplicity and comfort.

Fengling's room is very large, covering more than 80 square meters. Fengling's decoration style is mainly antique, and it is separated from the middle by a red wooden screen. Inside is a big bed for sleeping and a dressing table. She bought all kinds of big-name cosmetics that Feng Qingyang bought for her.

Feng Qingyang is a man, and he basically doesn't use any cosmetics, but because Feng Ling doesn't have a mother and his intelligence is low, Feng Qingyang specifically asked some senior female executives in the company to recommend some cosmetics suitable for girls.
Regardless of high or low, as long as it is useful, Feng Qingyang will buy it back for Feng Ling.

Because of Feng Ling's practice, spiritual energy entered her body, nourished her flesh and blood, and removed impurities in her body. Even without any cosmetics, her skin was as white, tender and smooth as a baby's.

There is a red wooden bookshelf against the wall in the outer room. Next to the bookshelf is a table. On the table is a 32-inch 4K curved screen desktop computer. The main unit is placed underneath, and the keyboard is also the most expensive and the best.

Feng Ling sometimes checks the latest current affairs online to relax when she is not practicing.

On the side near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Feng Ling asked Feng Qingyang to install a low step. A white blanket was placed on the step, a tea table was placed in the middle, and several teacups and a can of green tea were placed on the coffee table.

After Feng Ling entered the room, she got on the short steps, ready to start training.

suddenly
Feng Ling frowned slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes instantly became sharp. She opened the window with a 'swipe', and stared straight at the top of a sycamore tree beside the road in the backyard.

I saw, under the moonlit night, in the cool wind, a man with short silver hair stood upright on the crown of the tree. The man's figure was straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, standing against the wind. Because of his existence, the sycamore tree And become different, he is wearing a green military uniform, with an army green cloak on his shoulders;

In mid-air, there was a gust of hunting wind, and the army green cloak was blown up and down by the wind, like the waves of the sea, no matter what surged behind him, and he walked on the waves.

Like the king of the night, arrogantly looking down on this territory that belongs to him, his aura is so strong that it seems that even the night wind is stagnant for a moment because of his presence.

The branches on the canopy swayed with the wind, a mischievous strand of silver-white hair brushed the corner of his cool lips, his appearance was extremely handsome, even more handsome than those noble men Feng Ling had seen in his previous life.

But Feng Ling also felt threatened by this man.

When Feng Ling looked at Qin Yi again, Qin Yi was also observing Feng Ling.

The 17-year-old girl has an extremely bright face. Qin Yi has seen many beautiful women, but the girl in front of her has a pair of distinctive phoenix eyes.

Fengyang is bright and long and narrow. The light in his eyes contains enormous energy, like a sleeping volcano. Although it looks like there is no threat, no one can ignore it. Once the energy contained in the volcano erupts, it will destroy the world. Destroy the earth!
The two looked at each other from a distance through the night wind;
"brush!"

But in the blink of an eye, a black shadow had moved in front of Feng Ling.

So fast!

Feng Ling's complexion changed, and she wanted to back away, but it was too late, but she was not afraid, but raised her head bravely, and looked at the man, "Who are you?"

Qin Yi looked at the little girl in front of her, who maintained her pride even though she was in danger, and chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Feng Ling snorted coldly, "Why should I be afraid?"

"Province S, did you kill the people in that small village deep in the mountains?"

Feng Ling was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head and said, "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Qin Yi's tone was slightly cold, "You are so courageous!"

"Hmph," Feng Ling showed no fear, "Those people deserve more than a crime. Are you from the government? Are you here to arrest me?"

Qin Yi's eyes flashed, "Little girl, you are very smart."

"Humph."

"I came here to judge whether you are a dangerous person?"

"If it's dangerous, you must." Qin Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, like a snowy mountain in winter, his eyes were icy cold. "Death!"

When Feng Ling heard this, there was no look of fear in her eyes, her lips pursed slightly, and she was already thinking about how to escape from this man's hands?

At this moment, she is definitely no match for this man, this man is very strong!

(End of this chapter)