Chapter 747 A Large Amount of Blood Gushed Out

There was a steady flow of vehicles in the middle of the road. Feng Lingxue walked over step by step with a smile on her lips...

Ding!

The piercing car horn sounded, and a private car braked suddenly. The owner rolled down the window and cursed, "Hey, why did you run onto the road and hit a car? Do you want to die? You're crazy!"

Feng Lingxue had no reaction and continued to move forward.

At this time, a dazzling headlight came over, and a large truck came speeding from the corner and hit Feng Lingxue before he saw it.

"Hey, get out of the way!"

Several pedestrians saw this thrilling scene and quickly shouted.

Feng Lingxue stopped. She looked at the large truck speeding towards her, and then slowly opened her slim arms.

Mou Mou, mommy is here to accompany you.

Mou Mou, Mommy really misses you.

Mou Mou, Mommy will never be separated from you again.

A big truck is coming...

"Oh my God!" Those pedestrians had already covered their eyes, not daring to look any further.

A loud "bang" exploded in their ears, and the pedestrians knew it was over. The big truck must have run over that person.

Seeing that she was young and beautiful, if there was anything she couldn't think of, the passers-by sighed.

They took their hands off, looked up, and the next second, they gasped.

what happened?

Just when the big truck was about to hit Feng Lingxue, a bulletproof X Supreme luxury car came from halfway, twisted the steering wheel, and directly hit the body of the big truck.

The scene was filled with flames.

The large truck stopped and hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

The X Supreme luxury car collided with a large truck, but the front body of the car was not dented at all.

"Fuck, this car is really awesome!"

“The world of rich people is really frustrating.”…

Xuan Ying was sitting in the passenger seat in the X Supreme luxury car. His face was expressionless and his facial features were cold. Soon, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The huge impact caused him internal injuries. He raised his hand and wiped the blood with his hand. A few strands of bangs on his forehead covered his dark, cold eyes. His movements of wiping the blood were indescribably wild.

Ah Zhou quickly ran over, "Master, are you okay?"

A Zhou watched in horror from behind. Miss Feng was hit by a car, and the master seemed to be desperate for his life when he saw it.

Xuan Ying reached out and opened the driver's door and got out.

The thick black boots made a steady and rhythmic "squeak" sound on the ground, and the corners of the black coat on his body swayed with the cold wind, cold and indifferent.

Soon, he stopped in front of Feng Lingxue.

Feng Lingxue slowly retracted her slim arms. The smile on her red lips had disappeared. She raised her eyes and looked into the man's dark glazed eyes.

He also stared at her, "Which show are you acting in?"

"Why you again?" Feng Lingxue asked.

Her voice was small and hoarse, but Xuan Ying heard it clearly enough. He pursed his thin lips, and his suppressed sullenness and coldness made him look particularly dangerous, "Repeat what you just said."

Feng Lingxue did not dodge, "Don't you understand? Why am I asking you again? I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you at all! Get out of here!"

she growled at him.

She said she didn't want to see him at all.

He knew she was telling the truth, because the look in her eyes at him was filled with hatred and repulsion.

Xuan Ying stuck out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, "Feng Lingxue, you asked for this!"

He bent down and picked her up directly.

Opening the passenger door, he threw her in, then returned to the driver's seat, "Azhou, I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath."

Ah Zhou didn't even dare to raise his head. He had been with his master for three years. This was the first time he had seen his master lose such a temper.

"yes."

The X supreme luxury car sped away...

…

Hanshanyuan.

The maid rushed to open the door, but with a "bang", the carved rosewood door was kicked open.

"Young Master." The maid stepped aside in fear.

Xuan Ying grabbed Feng Lingxue's slim arms and dragged her upstairs.

Feng Lingxue couldn't keep up with his steps and stumbled.

The door to the room was kicked open by him, and he threw her onto the soft big bed.

"Give you a chance to talk properly. What's wrong with you?"

Feng Lingxue looked at him, not struggling, not struggling at all, "Brother Ying is dead, you are no different from the men who want to bully me, you are even crueler than any of them! You are all devils, The real devil!”

Xuan Ying's glazed eyes overflowed with something dark.

…

After a long time, Xuan Ying walked out of the shower room wearing a black silk pajamas and stopped beside the bed. He looked at the woman on the bed and ordered in a cold voice, "Get up and take a shower!"

Feng Lingxue was covered with a snow-white silk quilt, revealing a small face with the word "slave" engraved on it. She closed her eyes and her small face was so white that it was almost transparent.

But there was no pain on her face, as if she was asleep.

Xuan Ying's ears twitched slightly because he heard a "ticking" sound, like liquid dripping down.

He lowered his eyes and saw large areas of blood seeping out, staining the entire white bed sheet.