Shang Xufeng noticed that her body temperature seemed to be higher than before and that her face was unnaturally red, so he shouted again: "Xiao Gu."

Xiao Gu hurried over and examined Qiu Lingyang again, taking her temperature and confirming that Qiu Lingyang was just too tired and fell asleep. Shang Xufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Feng, I have something I don't know whether I should say or not?" Xiao Gu glanced at his master and said hesitantly.

"If you know what you shouldn't say, don't talk too much." Shang Xufeng turned his eyes and stared at Xiao Gu, "Go down."

"Yes." Xiao Gu had no choice but to exit.

They all knew very well what kind of temperament their master had, and no one could change it as long as it was something he believed in or a person he believed in.

Shang Xufeng once again set his sights on Qiu Lingyang. In just a few days, she seemed to have lost weight again.

"Qiu Lingyang." His fingertips touched her delicate and smooth face, caressing her back and forth, "I will completely remove that person from your heart, and then brand it with my Shang Xufeng San

word."

The dim light shone on his face with a cold expression, making him look as scary as Satan from hell.

…

When she woke up early in the morning, Qiu Lingyang quickly touched her head and felt relieved that her fever was gone.

Thinking of her dream last night, she shook her head again. She finally dreamed of Chu Xiaohang, but was interrupted by that madman Shang Xufeng.

She sighed. The beginning of a new day meant facing him head-on, but she still didn't know how to face it.

She sat up and looked around again. Maybe the dream last night felt too real, making her feel that the smell of Shang Xufeng was in the room.

"Qiu Lingyang, I have gone through so many difficulties these years, and there is nothing I can't overcome anymore." She said to herself.

When Lu Meizhen abused her when she was young, she had no ability to resist. In that environment, she could live well, let alone now.

The smell of breakfast came from downstairs, and her stomach growled in response.

The smell of breakfast?

She just woke up. Where did the smell of breakfast come from in the house?

Just as he was thinking about it, Shang Xufeng's slightly lazy voice rang out: "My dear wife, are you satisfied with your husband's 'enjoyment' last night?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiu Lingyang frowned. This man came to her house early in the morning and said some incomprehensible words. He was really very ill.

He stepped towards her bedside, his steps were extremely slow, and he smiled evilly: "Have you forgotten what you did to me last night?"

"Sick!" Qiu Lingyang scolded.

Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind, Amitabha, could it be that she was not dreaming last night, but was actually real? Thinking of last night, she seemed to be holding his head and biting him.

She raised her head and looked at his face quietly. Sure enough, there were red teeth marks on his face. This must be her masterpiece last night.

"It's over!" Qiu Lingyang lamented in her heart, this man would definitely torture her to death.

"You finally remembered." The warm breath suddenly came closer, and he lowered his head and quickly bit her round earlobe.

"It hurts!" This man must have been a dog in his previous life, and he would bite people at every turn.

"Little darling, how do you think I should punish you?" He laughed, his smile was evil and arrogant.
Chapter completed!