Chapter 1232
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Bang! There was a loud explosion and sparks flew in all directions.
A huge wave of fire came crashing over. Feng Lingxue quickly turned back to see that the luxurious car had been flipped over by the explosion.
Xuan Ying was lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
His forehead was covered in blood and the silver mask on his face had been blown off, revealing the right side of his hideous face.
"Ah!"
Feng Lingxue's pupils contracted and dilated. In the end, she let out a shrill scream and turned around.
Every step she took was extremely difficult and slow. It was as if her feet weighed a thousand pounds. These ten short steps had exhausted all of her strength.
Walking over to Xuan Ying, her legs gave way and she knelt down.
Lifting her hand, she touched the left side of his face.
He was one in a million handsome men and his left side of his face was flawless. She used her finger to wipe away the blood on his face.
Xuan Ying slowly turned his face to look at her.
He was very weak and there was blood all over his body. One of his legs was pinned under the luxurious car and he couldn't move at all.
But his gaze was gentle. "Lingling …"
He was calling her name.
Feng Lingxue felt her heart ache. She retracted her finger and dug at her chest through the fabric of her clothes. She wanted to dig her heart out again.
Her white eyes were burning, and the rising heat made her pupils feel as if they were going to split, but she couldn't cry.
She couldn't cry anymore after knowing that Mu Mu was already dead.
Thick blood flowed down Xuan Ying's forehead. He covered his eyes and looked at her. "Lingling, cry it out. If you cry it out … it won't hurt anymore …"
Feng Lingxue hugged her knees with her slender arms. "It hurts … my heart hurts …"
At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps. Someone had arrived.
It was the South Duke and Xuan Mu.
The maid followed behind them respectfully. "Master."
Xuan Mu lowered his eyes to look at Xuan Ying, a sinister smile on his face. "You're indeed a luxury car. Even after using such a powerful military explosive, you still weren't able to blow the car into smithereens. You're not even left with a single bone!"
"Ying 'er, don't blame me for being heartless. You're too disobedient. I'm raising you like a dog. If you were disobedient, I wouldn't have stabbed you in Ah Jiao's Room three years ago, I would have stabbed you in the heart instead of the right side of your face."
Xuan Ying lifted his head and looked at the South Duke. The corners of his lips kicked up and he let out a low chuckle. "It's really … you."
"Father, don't waste your breath on him."
Xuan Mu knelt down, caressing Feng Lingxue's head. "Lingxue, Mu Mu isn't dead. We have her all along."
"This North Duke still thinks that Mu Mu is really dead, but it's just a facade. His men have already been bribed by us. We found a child who looked just like Mu Mu and killed her!"
What?
The South Duke and Xuan Mu had caused the death of an innocent child for their own power and selfish desires!
Feng Lingxue's body trembled, she glared at Xuan Mu with reddened eyes. She was filled with hatred and hatred. "Bastard!"
She scolded him in a soft voice.
Xuan Mu didn't think much of it. He took out a small knife and placed it in Feng Lingxue's hands, smiling malevolently. "Lingxue, Mu Mu is in our hands. Now, you just have to take this knife and stab it into Xuan Ying's heart. Then you'll be able to see Mu Mu."
Kill Xuan Ying and see Mu Mu.
Mother and daughter reunited.
The cold knife was shoved into Feng Lingxue's hands. Feng Lingxue's face was pale. She turned around, her gaze landing on Xuan Ying's face.
Xuan Ying looked at her tenderly. "Does your heart … still hurt?"
Hurt.
Feng Lingxue kept pressing on the spot where her heart was, trying to dig it out, but she couldn't.
She felt helpless.
At this moment, her cold hand was grasped by his large hand and she heard his gentle and coaxing voice. "Lingling, listen to him. Stab the tip of the knife into my heart. That way … you won't be in pain anymore."
Was it really like that?
Was it really like that?
Her hand that was holding the knife was held by him. He led her and slowly moved the tip of the knife to his heart.
Feng Lingxue's lashes quivered, her voice was pained and hoarse. "No …"
She tried to retract her hand.
But it was no use. She couldn't break free from his grip. The sharp knife pierced into his clothes, slowly but forcefully moving downwards …
The knife pierced in, hot liquid gushed out and blood stained his clothes.
"Ah!"
Feng Lingxue screamed, sitting on the ground.
She lowered her head, not daring to look. Her eyes were burning so much that she couldn't open them.
She closed her eyes in agony.
Xuan Ying broke out in cold sweat, the knife had pierced into his heart. He looked at Feng Lingxue, pursing his pale lips. "Lingling … I'm sorry … I … love … you … I've always loved you …"
He loved her.
All these years, he hadn't stopped even for a second.
Feng Lingxue's eyes welled up when she heard that. Big droplets of tears rolled down her cheeks, it was so hot …
Her shoulders trembled as she sobbed softly. Lifting her head, she looked at him through her tears. "Liar …"
Her blood-stained hand clutched at her heart. "It … hurts even more here …"
This liar.
He said that as long as she pierced the knife into his heart, it wouldn't hurt anymore.
But she felt the pain getting worse.
It was getting worse.
Xuan Ying lifted his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face. "Don't … cry … for me anymore, it's not worth it …"
His hand fell limply to the ground.
He was dead?
He was dead!
Xuan Mu quickly reached out to check Xuan Ying's pulse. He laughed loudly. "He's dead! That's great, he's finally dead! "
Feng Lingxue knew that he was really dead.
Hugging herself with her slender arms, she dug at her heart, scratching it forcefully. She sobbed. "Liar … liar … liar …"
Her heart hurt so much.
She was about to die from the pain.
In an instant, Feng Lingxue was sobbing uncontrollably.
…
The South Duke and Xuan Mu were very satisfied. Xuan Mu grasped Feng Lingxue's slender arm, pulling her up. "Alright Lingxue, what are you crying for? Let's go, I'll take you to see Mu Mu."
Feng Lingxue was like a puppet being pulled by Xuan Mu. Her eyes were hollow and she staggered.
Hot tears blurred her vision, she couldn't stop them no matter what.
At this moment, she heard a childish voice. "Mommy ~"
Mommy.
Hearing this voice, Feng Lingxue stopped. She looked ahead with her hollow eyes, there was a small figure standing in the corridor. Mu Mu!
Long-term malnutrition had made the three-year-old Mu Mu look very delicate and small. She was wearing a tattered dress, but it couldn't hide her delicate face and beautiful eyes. She was unbelievably beautiful.
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