Zhou Mengli knew that if she hadn't cried on Feng Xuelan's shoulder, Feng Xuelan wouldn't have done such a thing, so in the final analysis, she was to blame.
Zhou Mengli came to he Yaoshi and said with a bitter face, "He Dui, you have seen that Xuelan is kind-hearted. In order to help us solve this problem... The two of us can't solve it. Therefore, no matter how we look at it, the fault is not Xuelan. It's reasonable and reasonable. I should bear the responsibility for this matter, so no matter what punishment Xuelan wants, I'm willing to bear double for her."
Hearing her say that, he Yaoshi waved to her, "Xiao Zhou, you are mistaken. I want to punish Feng Xuelan, not because she did it for the wrong purpose, but because she did it in the wrong way. The discipline problem of our owl wolf team is by no means to buy things in the vegetable market without bargaining. However, Feng Xuelan did it even though she knew she would be punished for it. If you and Fengquan could understand it Her intention is to cherish this opportunity. I think these punishments will not be in vain. "
Zhou Mengli understood what he Yaoshi meant.
She can't be punished for Feng Xuelan. She can only keep this feeling in her heart now.
Zhou Mengli went to the wheelchair and held Feng Xuelan's hand. Tears flashed in his eyes and said to her, "Xuelan, thank you."
Looking at Zhou Mengli's miserable appearance, Feng Xuelan couldn't help sighing.
What she can do is to give them a chance to tell the truth, but I'm afraid the future they have to face has not changed.
What will they become in the future? Feng Xuelan can't guess and doesn't want to think more.
This matter is over. It doesn't matter to follow the wind and snow.
At least she thinks so.
On the way back, Feng Xuelan found Zong Mingzhe silent and thought he was angry. When the two were alone, Feng Xuelan tried to say to Zong Mingzhe, "I'm going to be locked up, so don't be angry."
Zong Mingzhe was stunned when he heard the speech. He saw Feng Xuelan's mind, patted her head and said with a smile, "I'm not angry with you."
"Not angry? Then why don't you talk... And put on that serious expression." Feng Xuelan relaxed and asked curiously.
Zong Mingzhe looked at Feng Xuelan's clear eyes and didn't tell her what he really thought in his heart.
"I was thinking, why didn't I guess you could help Zhou Mengli and Ren Fengquan like this." Zong Mingzhe deliberately rubbed the wind and snow Lan's hair and said jokingly, "you really surprised me."
"Of course you'll be surprised." Feng Xuelan snorted at him with his messy hair. "Even I'm surprised!"
In the end, Feng Xuelan can't think of a reason why he suddenly did such a thing.
On impulse, that's about it.
Zong Mingzhe held the wind and snow in his arms, and the light in his eyes faded again.
The next day, Feng Xuelan was locked up.
Zong Mingzhe took her to the headquarters building. Feng Xuelan thought he would get another reprimand before being locked up, but he didn't expect that he Yaoshi had arranged a separate room here as a confinement room.
There was only a table and a chair in the narrow room. Zong Mingzhe brought paper and pen to let her stay here and think about how to write the review. He also specially asked Feng Xuelan to write a deeper review this time. Maybe commander Ji will see it himself.
When Zong Mingzhe left, Feng Xuelan immediately showed his unhappiness and hummed to the paper and pen on the table, "what can he see? I'll be afraid of the old man?"
Originally, Feng Xuelan didn't take being imprisoned seriously, but at this time, she found that the taste of losing freedom was still very uncomfortable.
When she was punished in the past, she had more or less resistance in her heart, but this time it was different. This time, she didn't even have that resistance in her heart, so she felt even more bored and boring. In addition, the injury on her leg was not cured, Zong Mingzhe repeatedly told her not to increase her activity without authorization, so the previous method of using her own training to pass the time didn't work this time.
Because he was locked up, Feng Xuelan's communicator was confiscated, even if he wanted to talk to others.
Feng Xuelan pushed her wheelchair to the window and looked at the scenery outside. She suddenly understood why he Yaoshi locked her here.
There is at least one window in such a room that she can see the outside. When she is locked in the real confinement room, she can't see anything, and even the concept of time will become blurred.
This is probably he Yaoshi's leniency to her.
Feng Xuelan recalled what happened when she had a memory problem. At that time, she noticed that Qiu Qisheng held he Yaoshi's arm and shot Qiu Qisheng without even thinking about it. At that time, she didn't understand why, but now Feng Xuelan has to admit that she really didn't want to see he Yaoshi bullied by outsiders.
Since when did she regard the man who killed her as her "partner"?
Feng Xuelan is thinking here. As soon as the door opens, someone comes in.
Feng Xuelan looked up and was surprised. It was the old man commander Ji who came.
Commander Ji closed the door and came alone.
He went to the table, looked at the white papers, looked at the wind and snow, and asked her, "why? Can't you write it?"
Feng Xuelan looked at him warily and said, "Mingzhe told me to write a little more deeply so that you won't find fault, so I have to think about it."
Commander Ji snorted and smiled, pulled up his chair, sat down and said to Feng Xuelan, "I know everything about you. Today it's just the two of us. I want to hear you say it in detail."
"Unimaginable, isn't it?" Feng Xuelan is still testing the man's attitude towards himself.
But commander Ji is really a veteran. There is no joy or disgust on his face, and there is only a look of examination in his eyes.
"Yes, it's incredible. But you have proved that this incredible thing is true. I don't need you to explain anything. What I want to know is about tomorrow. We still know little about this organization so far."
Hearing what he said, Feng Xuelan suddenly realized.
She suddenly realized that she might have overlooked the importance of the old man's identity before. Maybe if they want to shovel the day of tomorrow, they have to rely on the old man's permission and support.