Chapter 744 The Phoenix Feather Flower on Her Face

"Master!" Ah Zhou's expression changed drastically. He quickly took out a pill and put it into Xuan Ying's mouth.

Xuan Ying rolled his throat and swallowed.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xuan Ying closed his eyes tightly, his handsome face was so pale that he said nothing.

Ah Zhou hesitated and said, "Master, you have been experiencing frequent episodes of tyranny recently. This is not a good sign."

Xuan Ying's handsome features were so tense that they turned white. Not only half of his face was destroyed three years ago, but he also suffered from tyranny. Whenever his emotions fluctuated, he was prone to violence.

Sometimes he hates himself.

With a half-disfigured face and violent tendencies, he is like a devil living in a dark corner, and everyone will despise him.

Now he has power, status, money, and women at his fingertips, but his heart is full of holes.

"Master, your situation has been controllable in the past three years, but since you met... Miss Feng, you have started to lose control. If you hit Miss Feng, why don't you feel pain?"

"Why don't you let Miss Feng go? Give her some money and let her live the life she wants. Only by letting her go can you let yourself go."

Feng Lingxue is the source of Xuan Ying's disease.

Xuan Ying is bloodthirsty and has an iron fist on the battlefield, but he never hits women. He has no time and even less disdain. He will only throw those women into the military camp to become prostitutes.

However, he can beat Feng Lingxue.

Feng Lingxue made a fake mask to deceive him, and his tyranny was suddenly aroused. He took out his belt and started beating Feng Lingxue.

When he beat Feng Lingxue, he had a splitting headache.

This is the backlash of tyranny.

Doctors used to say that to untie the bell, you still need to tie it to someone. Only by letting go of your paranoia can you be saved.

Xuan Ying slowly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Azhou, you talk too much today."

Ah Zhou quickly lowered his head and stepped aside, "I'm sorry, Master."

At this time the dance ended and Feng Lingxue stopped.

The people below have been mesmerized one after another, and everyone has forgotten about the applause.

Feng Lingxue walked down.

Shuyuan, a well-known family member, suddenly rushed out, "Feng Lingxue, why are you wearing a veil? Are you afraid that everyone will see the word "Slave" on your face?"

This famous Shuyuan also attended Xuan Ying's engagement party tonight and was extremely jealous of Feng Lingxue.

Seeing Feng Lingxue coming out to show off and seduce men again, she really gritted her teeth in jealousy.

"Everyone, come and take a look. In fact, Feng Lingxue has been disfigured. She is extremely ugly now!"

This famous Shuyuan stretched out her hand and pulled the veil off Feng Lingxue's face.

hiss.

The whole audience gasped and looked at Feng Lingxue in shock.

Shuyuan from a well-known family was particularly proud, "It's ugly, isn't it?"

The famous Shuyuan turned her face. The next second she was startled, and the veil in her hand fell directly to the carpet.

The word "slave" on Feng Lingxue's face has turned into a... phoenix flower. The red and coquettish phoenix blossoms bloom on her stunning cold face, seducing the soul.

Xuan Ying looked at this scene, and his scarlet eyes shrank suddenly, flashing with surprise.

She loves the phoenix flower the most.

Because I heard that Feng Ling was a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

She told him before, Brother Ying, I have been looking forward to the opportunity to live again.

The irritability in Xuan Ying's heart filled up again, and there was also a faint... uneasiness.

Everyone looked at Feng Lingxue infatuatedly, and the bright phoenix feathers seemed to come alive on her face.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Unexpectedly, the disfigured Feng Lingxue's appearance was even worse. She even drew a phoenix feather on her face.

…

Feng Lingxue returned to the bar. Xuan Mu was already drunk and fell asleep lying there.

The young masters wiped their saliva and came to pull Feng Lingxue, "Feng Lingxue, come to me."

"Go, go, you should come to me."

"I have something to say first. I am the first one tonight. Whoever robs me will be the one I am in a hurry with."…

Feng Lingxue ignored these people. She raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Zheng, she really wanted to stop talking.

Mr. Zheng was elated and said, "We are all brothers, don't break the friendship because of a woman. Come on, let's all have a drink."

The young men suppressed their agitations and drank a glass of wine perfunctorily.

Soon, they all fell down.

"Lingxue!" Mr. Zheng quickly hugged Feng Lingxue into his arms.

Feng Lingxue looked at the fallen people and asked, "What happened to them?"

"I drugged them."

Feng Lingxue held back Yujie like a small fan, Mou Mou, mommy will find you soon!

"Lingxue, come with me quickly."

"Mr. Zheng, let's get a room here."

"good."

…

The door to the room opened, and Young Master Zheng hugged Feng Lingxue in anxiously, pushing her directly onto the bed, "Lingxue, you are finally mine, hurry up and let me kiss you, I can't wait any longer."

Feng Lingxue reached out and pushed him away, "Mr. Zheng, I am yours tonight, why are you in a hurry?"

As she spoke, she raised her little hand and unbuttoned Mr. Zheng's clothes.

Seeing her active cooperation and soft and charming appearance, Master Zheng was overjoyed. He touched Feng Lingxue's little face and the phoenix feather flower on her face, "Lingxue, you have really served Yin." Noodle King?”

When she heard the name, Feng Lingxue had no expression, "Yes."

"Then tell me, how is the Silver Masked King's skills? Does he make you happy in bed?"

Feng Lingxue unbuttoned her clothes, "Silver-faced King's skills... Ah, Silver-faced King!"

Feng Lingxue suddenly pointed at the door and shouted.

Mr. Zheng froze and quickly looked back.

Feng Lingxue picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and smashed it on the back of Mr. Zheng's head.

Mr. Zheng turned his head and looked at Feng Lingxue in disbelief, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zheng fell to the ground.

Feng Lingxue kicked Mr. Zheng, but he didn't react.

She threw away the ashtray in her hand, then stood up and ran out.

Mou Mou.

Her Mou Mou.

In just a few seconds, she thought a lot. She would go to the hospital first and must ask her father about Mou Mou's whereabouts.

She would hide.

When she found Mou Mou, she would take Mou Mou with her.

Go far away and start over.

She has hands and feet, and is not afraid of hardship. She is confident that she can support her mother and daughter.

Feng Lingxue opened the door of the room. This door led to light and freedom, which was all she and Mou Mou hoped for.

When the door of the room opened, her steps froze suddenly, because she bumped into a pair of dark glass eyes.

The whole corridor was surrounded by black-clad men in black uniforms. Xuan Ying stood tall and straight in front of her, looking at her faintly.

He came here for no reason, and stayed here.

The smile on Feng Lingxue's lips froze. The light and freedom that were within reach just now were far away in an instant.