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Chapter 1288

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It was a phone call from Shi Shi.

Xuan Ying's flustered heart calmed down. Mu Mu was safe.

As long as he was there, Mu Mu would definitely be there.

Xuan Ying picked up the call. "Hello, General Shi."

"Silver Mask King," Shi Shi's voice came from the other end. "Let me apologize first. I've taken your daughter Mu Mu away, but I promise you that I won't hurt Mu Mu. I'll treat her like a little ancestor."

The corners of Xuan Ying's lips kicked up. "General Shi, I'll have to trouble you then. What do I need to do to repay you?"

"Silver Mask King, I heard that my daughter Xiaoxiao is in your hands. Get someone to send her back first, then I'll have the Master take a look at her. It'll be an auspicious day in five days, you can get married to Xiaoxiao then."

Xuan Ying's face was expressionless, but he exuded a cold aura that was cold and murderous.

"Shi Shi, you're definitely the first person who dares to threaten me like this."

"Hahaha, Silver Mask King, don't scare me. If I accidentally hurt your precious daughter, it'll be troublesome."

Xuan Ying lowered his lashes. "I'll get someone to send Shi Xiaoxiao back first. As for the wedding, I'll need a day to think about it."

"Alright." Shi Shi hung up the phone.

Xuan Ying gripped his phone tightly, trying to suppress the emotions in his heart. At this moment, he heard frantic footsteps behind him. "Mu Mu, where's my Mu Mu?"

Xia Ling had rushed over.

She had just arrived at the entrance of A University, but the kindergarten teacher had called to tell her that Mu Mu had gone missing.

It was as though a pair of hands had reached out from the darkness and pushed her into the abyss.

Mu Mu was everything in her life.

Xuan Ying quickly turned around, only to see Feng Lingxue running over. Her face was pale, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Mu Mu … Mu Mu …"

Her eyes were filled with anxiety, confusion and emptiness as she searched for Mu Mu.

Her limbs were cold, and she was shivering from the cold.

"Lingling." Xuan Ying walked in front, hugging Xia Ling's shivering body in his arms.

His soft lips planted a kiss on her cold face. He wondered if she had been like this for the past three years.

What had she experienced in the past three years?

How did she struggle in helplessness and pain? She looked so weak and helpless.

"Let go of me, I want to find Mu Mu! Where's my Mu Mu? Why won't you let Mu Mu off? Why won't you let us off? Why? What did we do wrong? "

Xia Ling struggled in Xuan Ying's arms, hot tears streaming down her face. She wanted Mu Mu, she wanted to find Mu Mu. She wanted to find Mu Mu.

"Lingling, don't be afraid. I'll save Mu Mu. I'll protect you and your daughter!" he said firmly.

At this moment, Xia Ling's legs gave way and she fainted.



Xia Ling slowly opened her eyes, looking at the chandelier above her head in a daze. This place was familiar, it seemed to be Xuan Ying's room.

Xuan Ying carried her back to the Snow Mountain Residence.

So it wasn't a dream.

It was really not a dream.

Mu Mu was gone again.

Xia Ling's eyes were wide open. Hot tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She looked so quiet and desperate.

She had lived a miserable life, and what she wanted the most was a simple and stable life.

But the heavens had played a joke on her time and time again.

How many more times did she have to go through such heart-wrenching pain?

Xia Ling slowly sat up and got off the bed.

She walked out of the room and to the study room. The door wasn't closed and Ah Zhou was talking inside.

"Master, now that Little Miss has been captured by Shi Shi, he's forcing you to marry Shi Xiaoxiao. What do you intend to do?

"Little Miss Mu Mu is really pitiful. She's never had a good life since she was born. Master, she's your biological daughter …"

Before Ah Zhou could finish his sentence, the door was pushed open with a loud bang.

Xuan Ying lifted his eyes to see Xia Ling standing by the door. She looked at him with teary eyes, looking at him in horror.

Had she heard him?

Xuan Ying's heart thumped. He took large strides towards her. "Lingling, listen to me …"

As he approached her, Xia Ling retreated step by step.

She looked at him in horror, as though she was looking at a demon.

She was afraid of this demon, she hated him and hated him. She wanted to escape, she just wanted to escape.

Mu Mu was his daughter.

So he was that man from three years ago.

"Lingling, I …" Xuan Ying stretched his arms out, wanting to hug her.

She was wearing a loose white dress and it looked very thin. He wanted to pull her into his arms.

Xia Ling instinctively retreated and screamed, "Don't touch me!"

Xuan Ying stopped in his tracks.

There was a heavy weight beneath his feet, he couldn't take another step.

Xia Ling looked at him, tears streaming down her face. "I forgot to tell you, I've regained my memory."

I've regained my memory …

Her words caused a ripple in Xuan Ying's heart. His pupils contracted.

Xia Ling stretched out her trembling little hand and touched the mask on his face. Then, she slowly took it down.

He could have rejected her, but he didn't.

She took off that half of the mask, and his wound, which was full of knife scars, was exposed to her.

With a thud, the mask fell off.

Xia Ling looked at him, crying and laughing at the same time. She looked like a fool.

She covered her face with her two small hands, letting the hot tears flow between her fingers.

Xuan Ying's eyes reddened as he looked at her pained expression. He didn't know what to say and could only repeat, "Lingling, I'm sorry … I'm really sorry …"

'I'm sorry' was the weakest word in the world.

Xia Ling sniffled and looked up at him with tears in her eyes. She choked and said, "It's okay, I forgive you."

She had forgiven him?

Xuan Ying didn't look happy at all. On the contrary, his heart kept sinking …

As expected, Xia Ling didn't finish her sentence. "I don't want to talk about the past anymore. It doesn't matter who was right or wrong. I don't even want to think about it. I think … when you tortured me, you didn't feel any better either …

"The man from three years ago was you and Mu Mu was your daughter. I've never had any other man in my life except for you.

"But it's over. From this moment onwards, it's really over. In the future … I'll find a man who loves me and loves me. He doesn't have to be a good man, he just has to be warm. With him by my side, I'll … slowly heal the wounds of the past …

"I don't need to tell you what kind of life we've been living for the past three years, I'm sure you know it. Our life had just gotten a little better, but now … it's all because of you. Xuan Ying, how can I not hate you?"

"Marry Shi Xiaoxiao, I'm begging you."

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