"Let's go, I want you to go, we'll never see each other again." Looking at his back, Ling Feng whispered.

She knew him too well, how could he let go if she didn't say such desperate words? In this life, for Mo Haotian, for Mo Fu, and for the group of followers behind him who rely on him to live, he has lost too much, and he seems to have never lived for himself.

Only emotions can be grasped by themselves, but now, she is back, but she is no longer worthy of him, just watch him leave from a distance, and there will be no more intersections, which is also excellent.

Ling Feng's heart was panicked, as if there was a thousand catties of boulders pressing on his heart, and it was not at all as free and easy as he said.

On the other side, at the same time, Xue Chengcheng was guarding Xue Beijie's side, and when she rushed to Yangcheng, she searched everywhere and finally found him.

I heard from the shopkeeper that there was only a man and a woman discussing with Xue Beijie on the second floor, and after about an hour, after the other two left, Xue Beijie had been asleep, and she couldn't wake him up at all after she arrived.

The shopkeeper was very strict, and she was unmoved by the coercion and temptation of Xue Chengcheng, although she didn't inquire about who the man and woman were, but she had already guessed in her heart that nine times out of ten it was Mo Lingfeng and Ling Feng.

At the moment, Xue Beijie was unconscious, and she wanted to discuss with Ling Junze about arresting Ling Feng, but she couldn't leave with confidence.

Xue Beijie was lying on the table and fell asleep, she silently looked at his sleeping face, she had already checked for him just now, he was not poisoned, what did Ling Feng do to him? Causing him to fall asleep now? When will he wake up?

With multiple doubts in his heart, Xue Chengcheng thought about it and couldn't sit still anymore, so he called the shopkeeper to take Xue Beijie to the inn next door to rest, and went to find Ling Feng and Mo Lingfeng by himself.

"Why did you build your mansion in such a deep mountain forest? There is no shop in front of the village and no store in the back, and it is strange and lonely. ”

"Am I not afraid that others will covet my beauty? The maids are all top masters, protect me, no problem, save me if I am snatched away by other women, you can't find it. ”

"What, are you in love with this son? This son is suave, handsome and chic, strong in martial arts, and careful as dust, in fact, he is the necessary flower messenger for all girls to go out at home, all girls love me, you are one of the few women who intersect with me the most, it is difficult not to fall in love with this son, right? ”

"The moment I fell in love with you, I was already out of proportion, my heart was in turmoil, and I was already out of control, even if I was sensible, I didn't know what I should do and what I shouldn't do."

Xue Beijie was lying in the room, and in the dream, he saw another self who was affectionately saying heartfelt words to a woman, these words seemed familiar, he felt as if he had said it, but he couldn't remember when he said it.

In the dream, the woman stood in a fog with her back to him, and he wanted to get closer, but he couldn't move as if it were rooting under his feet.

He tried to wake up, but he couldn't, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

The room was very quiet, the candlelight was flickering, and what Xue Chengcheng didn't know was that the room she took Xue Beijie to stay in was the same room that Mo Lingfeng had withdrawn from this morning, and Ling Feng lived next door.

Ling Feng returned to the room in despair, thinking that now he finally had a matter on his mind, he could sleep steadily and have a sweet dream, but after returning to the inn, he found that he couldn't sleep at all, couldn't sleep at night, his heart was empty, and he didn't feel any pleasure at all.

"Murong Shan, you are so hypocritical, isn't this the result you always wanted? Why aren't you happy at all now? What else do you want? What else can I do? ”

She asked herself, feeling more and more contradictory, Mo Lingfeng was gone, and her heart seemed to be gone with him.

"Murong Shan, you are sober, without him in the past two years, are you still alive? Why is it that at this point the matter is a foregone conclusion, and you yourself are twisting and twisting? ”

She muttered.

Wearing a human skin mask all day long was uncomfortable after all, and she took off the mask at this time, not daring to look in the mirror at all. Stroking the scars on her face, the grievances that had accumulated in her heart for many years burst out in an instant, but she couldn't find anyone to complain.

She doesn't belong here, in the past two years, there are no people around her, I thought I was used to it, but now when I returned to Yangcheng, I found that I didn't want to leave at all.

"Just get a good night's sleep, just get a good night's sleep, thinking too much messy things, mediocrity disturbs yourself, you will only suffer yourself, even if Mo Lingfeng and Xue Beijie have a hard time, now the most pitiful person is just myself."

"Mo Lingfeng has Murong Qinghe, Xue Beijie has Snow Falling City by his side, and what about me? Ay...... Amorous hatred since ancient times, sleep! ”

Ling Feng sighed helplessly, slept on the bed, and put on the human skin mask again, even when she slept, she had palpitations, lest someone find out her true face under the mask.

At the same time, in Ling Junze's study.

"Ling Junze, it's all a good thing your son did! Kill the dead soldiers I arranged in Yang City at once, and the people you arranged also died at his hands without exception, you should know this, right?! ”

Xue Dumping City sneaked into the Ling Mansion, Ling Junze and Su Aoxue went to visit the mountains and rivers a few days ago, and when they returned today, Su Aoxue had just fallen asleep, he came to the study, and suddenly saw a black shadow flashing, and immediately became vigilant.

He has made countless enemies, and it is rare to have a quiet time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is common for the enemy to come to the door.

"Snow Falling City, Cheng Feng is my flesh and blood after all, even if he serves Mo Lingfeng, I will not be his enemy, if you dare to touch him, I will never let you go!"

"Huh! Ling Junze, you are now infamous, and you still care about your flesh and blood, you washed Cheng Mansion in blood, and now Cheng Feng is fighting for the tiger on your head, you are still expecting him to recognize you! I disdain to be in the company of an indecisive person like you! ”

"Cheng Feng hates you to the core, if he hadn't taken care that you are his biological father, he would have eliminated you a long time ago! If you protect him, will he know? In short, he killed my people, and the blood debt was paid in blood, and I will definitely get this account back from him! ”

"You're here this time, not just to ask me about your guilt, right?"

Ling Junze glanced at her and asked. He knew where Ling Feng was at the moment, but he would never tell Snow Fall City, let alone let Snow Fall City have a chance to hurt Cheng Feng.

"You old fox, do you still want to catch Ling Feng by yourself? She is now as good at illusion as Xue Beijie, and you can't catch her. ”

Xue Chengcheng and Ling Junze have known each other for many years, and she knows him very well.

"Ridiculous! Ling Feng had only disappeared for two years, how could he have practiced the Transfiguration Technique? ”

Previously, the Snow Falling City Flying Pigeon passed the news to him, only informing him that Ling Feng would come to Yang City today, and did not tell him anything else.

Although Ling Junze deeply doubted this, he was actually flustered in his heart, if he had learned about this earlier, he would have rushed back to arrest Ling Feng with his own hands, and now that he had made a move, would he still be able to catch her?

That impostor dared to pretend to be his daughter, Mo Lingfeng protected her back then and let her escape, if she missed the opportunity this time, there would be endless troubles.

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