"Master!" Ah Zhou's expression changed. He quickly took out a pill and put it in Xuan Ying's mouth.
Xuan Ying's throat bobbed as he swallowed.
"Master, are you alright?"
Xuan Ying's eyes were tightly shut, his face was so pale that it was almost black. He didn't say a word.
Ah Zhou hesitated. "Master, you've been acting up a lot recently. This isn't a good sign."
Xuan Ying's handsome face was so tense that it was almost white. Three years ago, not only half of his face was ruined, he had also developed a violent personality disorder. Whenever his emotions fluctuated, he would become violent.
Sometimes, he hated himself.
With half of his face ruined and his violent personality disorder, he was like a devil living in a dark corner. Everyone despised him.
Now, he had power, status, money, women, they were all within his reach, but his heart was riddled with holes.
"Master, you've been able to control your condition for the past three years, but ever since you met Miss Feng, you've started to lose control. Don't you feel pain when you hit her?
"Why don't you … just let Miss Feng go? Give her a sum of money and let her live the life she wants. Only by letting her go will you be able to let yourself go."
Feng Lingxue was the root cause of Xuan Ying's illness.
Xuan Ying was bloodthirsty and ruthless on the battlefield, but he had never hit women. He didn't have the time, nor did he care. He would only throw those women into the army camp to be prostitutes.
But he would hit Feng Lingxue.
Feng Lingxue had made a fake membrane to fool him, triggering his violent personality disorder. He whipped out his belt and started hitting Feng Lingxue.
When he hit Feng Lingxue, he felt a splitting headache.
This was the side effect of his violent personality disorder.
In the past, doctors had said that only by letting go of his stubbornness could he be saved.
Xuan Ying slowly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Ah Zhou, you're talking too much today."
Ah Zhou quickly lowered his head and retreated to the side. "I'm sorry, Master."
At this moment, the dance ended and Feng Lingxue stopped.
The audience was already mesmerized. Everyone was clapping and had forgotten to even clap.
Feng Lingxue walked down.
A socialite 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 socialite had also attended Xuan Ying's engagement tonight and she was extremely jealous of Feng Lingxue.
Seeing that Feng Lingxue was out to seduce men again, she gritted her teeth in jealousy.
"Everyone, come and take a look. Actually, Feng Lingxue's face has been disfigured. She's extremely ugly now!"
The socialite reached out, pulling the veil off Feng Lingxue's face.
Hiss.
Everyone gasped, looking at Feng Lingxue in shock.
This lady from a prestigious family was especially pleased with herself. "Very ugly, right?"
The lady turned her face. In the next second, she was stunned, and the veil in her hand fell onto the carpet.
The word 'slave' on Feng Lingxue's face had already turned into a … phoenix feather flower. The red phoenix feather blossomed on her beautiful face, seductive and alluring.
Seeing this, Xuan Ying's bloodshot eyes narrowed and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
She loved Phoenix Plume Flower the most.
It was said that Feng Ling was a phoenix that had been reborn from fire.
In the past, she had told him, "Brother Ying, I've always been hoping, hoping for a chance to be reborn."
Xuan Ying's heart was filled with frustration again, as well as a sense of … unease.
Everyone looked at Feng Lingxue in a daze, the phoenix feather seemed to have come alive on her face.
It was breathtakingly beautiful.
Unexpectedly, the disfigured Feng Lingxue's face was even more beautiful, she had actually drawn a phoenix feather on her face.
…
When Feng Lingxue returned to the bar, Xuan Mu was already drunk and had fallen asleep on the table.
The few young masters wiped their drool, pulling Feng Lingxue over. "Feng Lingxue, come over here."
"Go go go, you should come over here."
"I've made it clear, I'm the first one tonight. I'll fight with anyone who tries to snatch her from me." …
Feng Lingxue ignored them, lifting her eyes to look at Young Master Zheng. She really had something to say.
Young Master Zheng was elated. "We're all brothers, let's not ruin our friendship because of a woman. Come, have a drink."
The few young masters suppressed the desire in their hearts and drank a glass of wine perfunctorily.
Very quickly, they all collapsed onto the floor.
"Lingxue!" Young Master Zheng quickly held Feng Lingxue in his arms.
Feng Lingxue looked at the people on the floor and asked, "What happened to them?"
"I drugged them."
Feng Lingxue lowered her long lashes. Mu Mu, Mommy will find you very soon!
"Lingxue, come with me."
"Young Master Zheng, let's get a room here."
"Okay."
…
The room door opened and Young Master Zheng carried Feng Lingxue into the room, pushing her onto the bed. "Lingxue, you're finally mine. Hurry up and let me kiss you. I can't wait any longer."
Feng Lingxue pushed him away. "Young Master Zheng, I'm yours tonight, why are you in such a hurry?"
With that, she lifted her hands, unbuttoning Young Master Zheng's shirt.
Seeing how cooperative she was, Young Master Zheng was elated. He caressed Feng Lingxue's face, as well as the phoenix feather on her face. "Lingxue, have you really served Silver Mask King before?"
Hearing this name, Feng Lingxue remained expressionless. "Yes."
"Hurry up and tell me, how is Silver Mask King's technique? Did he make you feel good in bed?"
Feng Lingxue unbuttoned his shirt. "Silver Mask King's technique … ah, Silver Mask King!"
Feng Lingxue suddenly pointed at the door and shouted.
Young Master Zheng froze, quickly turning around.
Feng Lingxue picked up the ashtray on the bedside table, smashing it on the back of Young Master Zheng's head.
Young Master Zheng turned around, looking at Feng Lingxue in disbelief. "You …"
Before he could finish his words, Young Master Zheng fell onto the floor.
Feng Lingxue kicked Young Master Zheng, but he didn't react at all.
She threw away the ashtray in her hand, stood up, and ran outside.
Mu Mu.
Her Mu Mu.
In just a few seconds, she had thought of many things. She had to go to the hospital first, she had to find out Mu Mu's whereabouts from her father.
She would hide.
When she found Mu Mu, she would take her away with her.
She would go far away and start anew.
She had hands and legs, she wasn't afraid of hardship. She was confident that she could take care of both mother and daughter.
Feng Lingxue opened the door. This door led to light and freedom, it was the only hope for her and Mu Mu.
The room door opened, and her footsteps suddenly froze. Because, she met a pair of black glassy eyes.
The entire corridor was surrounded by men in black uniforms. Xuan Ying stood tall and straight in front of her, looking at her with an impassive expression.
She didn't know when he had arrived, but he had been guarding this place.
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