Chapter 762 I Love You (5)

There was an explosion, and fire exploded.

A huge wave of fire rushed over, and Feng Lingxue quickly looked back. The X luxury car that was fine just now had been blown over.

Xuan Ying lay on the ground in a pool of blood.

There was blood on his forehead, and half of the silver mask was exploded, revealing the ferocious right side of his face.

"ah!"

Feng Lingxue's black and white pupils kept shrinking and dilating, and finally she screamed and turned back.

Every step she took was difficult and slow, as if her feet were worth a thousand pieces of gold. These short few dozen steps consumed all the strength in her life.

Walking to Xuan Ying's side, her legs softened and she squatted down.

Raising her little hand, she touched the left side of his face.

He was one of the most handsome men in the world, and the left side of his face was flawless. She wiped the blood from his face with her delicate white fingertips.

Xuan Ying slowly turned his face and looked at her.

He was very weak, bleeding from many places on his body, and one of his legs was still trapped under the overturned luxury car, making him unable to move.

But his eyes were very soft, "Ling Ling..."

He called her name.

Feng Lingxue felt her heart hurt. She retracted her fingers and dug at the location of her heart through the fabric. She wanted to dig out her heart again.

Her white eyes were burning, and the rising heat was burning her pupils, but she couldn't cry.

When she knew Mou Mou was dead, she couldn't cry anymore.

Thick blood flowed down Xuan Ying's forehead. He covered his eyelids and looked at her, "Ling Ling, cry out, cry out... it won't hurt..."

Feng Lingxue hugged her knees with her slim arms, "It hurts...my heart hurts..."

At this time, a series of footsteps sounded, and someone was coming.

It's Nan Wangjue and Xuan Mu.

The maid followed them respectfully, "Master."

Xuan Mu lowered his eyes and looked at Xuan Ying, showing a sinister smile, "It is indeed the X luxury car. Even with such powerful new military explosives, it failed to blow the X luxury car into ruins and blow you to pieces." Not saved!”

Nan Wangjue sighed, feeling quite sorry, but the way he looked at Xuan Ying was cold and without warmth, "Ying'er, don't blame your father for being cruel. It's because you are so disobedient. I raised you just to raise a dog." Dog, if you were disobedient, the knife in Gillian’s room three years ago would not have fallen on your right cheek, but on your heart.”

Xuan Ying raised his head and looked at Nan Wangjue. He slowly raised his lips and a hoarse smile escaped from his throat, "Sure enough...it's you."

"Father, don't be nagging him."

Xuan Mu knelt down and touched Feng Lingxue's head, "Lingxue, Mou Mou is not dead. He has always been in our hands."

"This Prince of the North thought that Mou Mou was really dead. In fact, it was an illusion made by us. His men had been bribed by us a long time ago. We found a child who looked very similar to Mou Mou and killed her! "

What?

Nan Wangjue and Xuan Mu actually killed an innocent child for their own power and selfish desires!

Feng Lingxue was trembling all over. She stared at Xuan Mu with red eyes, hating and hating, "Old man!"

She cursed in a soft voice.

Xuan Mu disagreed. He took out a small knife and handed it to Feng Lingxue's hand. He smiled ferociously and said, "Lingxue, Mou Mou is in our hands. Now as long as you hold the knife and stab the tip of it, Enter Xuan Ying's heart and you can see Mou Mou."

Kill Xuan Ying and see Mou Mou.

Mother and daughter reunited.

The cold hilt of the knife was stuffed into Feng Lingxue's hand. Feng Lingxue's face turned pale. She turned her face and her gaze fell on Xuan Ying's face.

Xuan Ying looked at her softly, "Do you still feel pain in your heart?"

pain.

Feng Lingxue kept pressing on the location of her heart and dug hard, but she couldn't get it out.

She felt helpless.

At this time, her cold little hand was grasped by his big one, and his warm and coaxing voice sounded in her ears, "Lingling, listen to him and pierce the tip of the knife into my heart, so that... you won't do it again." It hurts."

Is that so?

Is it true?

Her little hand holding the knife was held by him. He pulled her and moved the tip of the knife to his atrium little by little.

Feng Lingxue shook Yu Jie, her voice was painful and hoarse, "No..."

She tried to pull her little hand away.

But it was no use. She couldn't break away from his strength. The sharp tip of the knife penetrated into his clothes, and then moved down slowly and forcefully...

The tip of the knife pierced in, and hot liquid gushes out crazily, staining the clothes with blood.

"ah!"

Feng Lingxue screamed and collapsed on the ground.

She lowered her head, not daring to look any further. The heat in her eyes was getting more and more intense, and she couldn't open her eyes.

She closed her eyes in pain.

Xuan Ying broke into a cold sweat as the knife pierced his heart. He looked at Feng Lingxue and closed his pale thin lips, "Ling Ling... I'm sorry... I... love... you... I have always loved..."

he loves her.

Over the years, I haven't stopped for a second.

When Feng Lingxue heard this, her eyes became wet, and big tears fell down, so hot...

Her frail shoulders trembled and she choked in a low voice. She raised her head and looked at him through tears, "Liar..."

Her bloody hands trembled and grabbed her heart, "Here...it hurts even more..."

This liar.

He said that as long as he stabbed the knife into his heart, it wouldn't hurt.

However, she felt more and more pain.

It hurts more and more.

Xuan Ying raised her palm to wipe away the tears on her face, "Don't... cry for me... anymore, because it's not worth it..."

His hand dropped weakly.

he died?

he died!

Xuan Mu quickly stretched out his hand to detect Xuan Ying's pulse. He laughed loudly, "Dead! Great, finally dead!"

Feng Lingxue found out, it turned out that he was really dead.

She hugged herself with her slender arms, clawing at her heart, scratching and clawing hard. She choked out, "Uuuu...liar...big liar..."

My heart hurts so much.

It hurt so much that she was about to die.

For a moment, Feng Lingxue burst into tears.

…

Both Nan Wangjue and Xuan Mu were very satisfied. Xuan Mu reached out and grabbed Feng Lingxue's slim arm and pulled her up, "Okay Lingxue, why are you crying? Come on, I will take you to see Mou Mou. "

Feng Lingxue was dragged by Xuan Mu like a puppet. Her eyes were empty and her steps were staggering.

Hot tears blurred my vision, and I couldn't hold them back.

At this time, a childish milk sound sounded in my ears, "Mommy~"

Mommy.

Hearing this voice, Feng Lingxue stopped and looked forward with her empty eyes. There was a small figure standing in the corridor in front of her, Mou Mou!

Long-term malnutrition made three-year-old Mou Mou look very soft and small. She was wearing a shabby dress, but this could not hide her pink-carved little face and her pair of green-washed glazed eyes. , incredibly beautiful.

Feng Lingxue's empty eyes slowly regained focus and color, and she ran over...