371, fate ends

Bidding farewell to the flattery of the small families who wanted to be close to the Feng family, Feng Mingchen and Feng Si went to the guest room prepared for them by the Qin family.

Seeing that Mo Tong was dragged to the guest room by Feng Mingchen, the radish essence hurriedly followed. Fortunately, this time Qin Anmoxibustion didn't stop her, and he didn't even look at her at all.

Seeing Feng Siyue and the others getting on the elevator, the radish essence hurriedly rushed from the stairs to the housekeeping department.

As soon as he went up to the Feng rest area on the fourth floor, he saw Feng Mingchen let go of Mo Tong's hand and pushed her into Feng Siyue's arms.

The grudge between Mo Tong and Feng Siyue was not understood by the radish essence, but just seeing this scene, he had a deeper impression that Feng Mingchen was not a good person.

Mo Tong didn't expect Feng Mingchen to come to this trick, he actually pushed her out! Of course, what she didn't expect was to be pushed to Feng Siyue.

The moment he came into contact with Feng Siyue, Mo Tong panicked. The resentment between her and Feng Siyue for no reason, coupled with Feng Siyue's repeated secret tactics and various harms, made her inexplicably afraid of him!

Yes, scared!

Every time she met Feng Siyue, it happened to be when she was unlucky, either she was sealed with spiritual power, or she lost her spiritual power-

No wonder, today I am restless, and I always have a bad premonition!

"Feng Siyue, you let go of me!"

"Let go of me!"

Mo Tong instinctively struggled to escape, but was held by Feng Siyue's waist.

Feng Mingchen smiled at Feng Siyue, "Uncle, the minister once said that he wanted to give you a gift, and this is that gift!" ”

Feng Siyue pinched Mo Tong's waist, and smiled so arrogantly, "Xiao Mo Tong, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I let you go!" ”

"When I smell it, I know it's you, the minister's gift, which is very pleasing to me!"

"Uncle likes it!"

Seeing that Mo Tong was still struggling unruly, and even punching and kicking Feng Siyue, Feng Mingchen raised his hand and slapped him, then grabbed Mo Tong's hair, pulled Mo Tong's face up, and said coldly, "What kind of chaste martyr are you pretending to be for me!" I said there are a million ways to make your life worse than death! ”

"This is just the beginning!"

"There's still a long way to go!"

Feng Mingchen's sudden move, Feng Siyue didn't expect it, after all, looking at that face, he would always treat him as Feng Yiling. However, after this slap, Feng Siyue suddenly felt that the world was brighter, and he no longer seemed to have the illusion that Feng Mingchen was Feng Yiling!

Because it is impossible for Feng Yiling to hit the ink pupil!

It's absolutely impossible to hit the ink pupils!

I have to say that Feng Mingchen's slap made him even more pleased!

The ink pupils that had been slapped were buzzing in the brain, and the braincase that had a large amount of blank due to heartache suddenly woke up, she stopped struggling, and raised her head at Feng Mingchen is mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Feng Mingchen, what you said is right, all this is just the beginning, there is still a long way to go!"

"Your 10 million ways to make my life worse than death, I'm looking forward to it!"

"What is more terrible in this world than death?"

"Life is better than death, that is life after all, as long as my ink pupil is not dead, you will definitely die!"

Different from the previous uneventful and straightforward narrative, this time, Mo Tong's voice was very cold, very cold, as if it came from the depths of the 100,000 underworld, and just listening to it made people feel chilled. Coupled with the fact that her voice was a little hoarse, these words sounded like a curse from hell!

"Ouch, people are so scared of what you say!"

Feng Mingchen patted his chest, pretending to be extremely scared, but in an instant, he burst out laughing, probably disgusted by his own shameless attitude.

He raised his hand and pinched Mo Tong's chin, turned his face, crooked his mouth and smiled coldly, "Do you think that if you provoke me like this, I will be able to make you die well?" ”

"Dreaming!"

"I have to keep your rotten life, after all, everything is because of you!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and prepared to slap the ink pupil again, and the radish essence in the distance hurriedly rushed over with an arrow to stop Feng Mingchen's evil deeds.

"Stop!"

"What is it to hit a woman!"

Feng Mingchen glanced sideways at the radish essence, "What is something!" ”

"People are not things!"

"Women are also human beings, don't you want to talk about equality between men and women, why can't you beat women!"

After that, Feng Mingchen limped his hand, put aside the radish essence, and backhanded the slap that was ready to be fired accurately on Mo Tong's face.

The radish essence was simply stunned, not only for Feng Mingchen's slap in the face, but also for his shameless, fresh and refined fallacies that can open a cult altar. Why is this beast wearing the same skin as Feng Yiling, but he is so eloquent!

Forget it, it's rare for her to talk to him, to reason with this kind of ghostly thinking person, and she can be taken to the ditch. The radish essence decided to snatch the ink pupil directly from Feng Siyue's hand. How could Feng Siyue actually rely on the advantage of being tall and big, holding Mo Tong and turning around, dodging her outstretched hand.

The turnip essence pounced, and immediately turned back to continue the fight.

Seeing that the radish essence was about to snatch the ink pupil alive, Feng Mingchen took a step forward and stopped directly between the radish essence and Feng Siyue.

Feng Siyue already has the advantage of being tall and tall, and now Feng Mingchen is making a stumbling block, and it is even more difficult for the radish essence to snatch the ink pupil. In addition, in the process of dodging with Mo Tong, Feng Siyue either hit Mo Tong against the wall or hit the door.

Hearing the muffled sound one after another, the radish essence was distressed. Originally, Mo Tong's current situation was extremely pitiful, and if he was abused like this again, it was pitiful-

Hey—

In the case that it is difficult to win in the battle of wits and courage, the radish essence thought of the last trick -

Messing around, moving out of the identity of the Qin family-

As a result, when she clapped her hands to summon the secret guards of the Qin family, Feng Mingchen also clapped her hands and beckoned a group of secret guards. So as soon as the two sides gave the order, the secret guards scuffled together, and the battle for the front of the battle of the ink pupil still had to be done by the radish essence himself.

Seeing the face of Feng Mingchen swaying in front of him, the radish essence wanted to give him a handful of flowers, and his mother approved a human skin, which was simply not a matter of personnel!

"Feng Mingchen, get out of the way!"

"Where does Miss Qin want me to go, this place is so narrow!" Feng Mingchen waved his hand, indicating that it was too narrow, and he could touch the walls on both sides with his hand, and he couldn't let it go at all!

The radish essence rushed forward, wanting to grab it again, "Where to love, let go there, Feng Siyue, you let go of the ink pupil for me!" ”

"Let go of whom?"

"Let go of the ink pupils!"

"Ink pupils? Hehe, there is no ink pupil here, only my Feng family's maid! ”

"Shit, she's Mo Tong!"

"Her name is Mo Tong, but she is also my Qin family's maidservant! Miss Qin should know that the maids of all clans have signed a deed of sale and death, and the master has the right to do anything to them, including life and death! ”

"We deal with the maids of the Feng family, I don't know what is hindering you Miss Qin? Miss Qin is not too lenient! ”

"What if I'm wide, you get out of here!"

"What if I don't!"

……

In the mediation between Feng Mingchen and the radish essence, Feng Siyue dragged Mo Tong into the room. As soon as he entered the door, he threw out the barrier, isolated himself, and then dragged Mo Tong directly to the bed.

After all, with the first two experiences, Feng Siyue knows what it means to have long nights and dreams. This kind of thing is still faster to go directly. Anyway, what he wants is not the process, but the result.

Mo Tong lay motionless on the bed, letting Feng Siyue get his hands up and down. She is very grateful for the maintenance of the radish essence at this time, but she is helpless, and she can't escape the fate of being manipulated by others.

This is the tragedy of lack of strength.

Feng Siyue pulled Mo Tong for a while, and saw that she still didn't move, and she didn't even ban. Although he only wanted that result, when he saw such a dead man, his interest suddenly disappeared.

"Little Motong, have you accepted your fate?"

"It's not like you!"

"I want us to meet for the first time, but you desperately want to hypnotize me, and even jump off the building and refuse to obey my wishes-"

"The second time, hmph, don't mention it, thinking of Feng Yiling's evil obstacle makes people angry!"

"This time, your performance is not normal! Is it because you realize that there really is no one to save you? ”

"Also, Feng Yiling is now trapped in the tomb of the goddess, life and death are uncertain, who else will save you!"

"Look at your weak and pitiful appearance now, think about how powerful you were in the Mo clan at the beginning, hey, at that time I was thinking that maybe it would be impossible for you in this life, but I didn't expect my good nephew and minister to actually fulfill my wish! Haha-"

Feng Siyue said a lot of nonsense, but Mo Tong still didn't answer him, still lying on the bed, the whole person was empty as if he was dead.

Seeing this scene, Feng Siyue was even more unhappy, pinched Mo Tong's chin, tilted her head to the side, and bit her neck. He used full force in this bite, and directly bit the skin of Mo Tong's neck, biting the blood and dripping.

Tasting the sweet smell of blood, Feng Siyue let go of his mouth, and the blood on Mo Hitomi's neck was stained on his hands, and he forcefully colored her pale lips.

Mo Tong still didn't speak or move, so he looked like he was neither alive nor dead. The more Feng Si looked at her like this, the more angry she became, "What are you doing?" Let Lao Tzu Jian corpse? ”

Think about the beginning, on the top of the sea of fire and clouds, like the queen's domineering spirit?

Only when such a woman is pressed under her body can she achieve success, and now-Feng Siyue bit Mo Tong's shoulder again, this bite was more ruthless and fierce than before, and directly tore off that piece of skin and flesh.

Pain, sobering pain!

Although Mo Tong didn't want to move, the nerve center controlled the limbs, and he was shrunk by the pain that hurt into the cerebral spinax!

Why is her fate always so tragic.

Especially after leaving Wei Qi, as Rong Xun said, he doesn't live as well as a dog.

What is the purpose of living? Since it was so painful, why did Wei Qi give her the demon bead in the first place, so that she could be resurrected, even immortal or indestructible?

She has already recovered Wei Qi's demon bead, although she didn't crush it with her own hands, she can be regarded as knowing the whereabouts of the demon bead, and she can be regarded as having an explanation for Wei Qi's upbringing, and she has completed the task, it's time to die.

But why are you unwilling to die so embarrassed, why is your heart so painful-

Is it her fate to go on like this?

If not, what would she do?