A lazy voice came from not far away, making Mu Yan, who had just relaxed, suddenly become alert and turned around to look back at Xia Yifeng, who was floating over. Mu Yan didn't understand what he was doing here now.
"Yan'er, isn't your home Xia Mansion? Where do you want to go?" Xia Yifeng glanced at Leng Yi who was lying on the ground with blood dripping from his throat. Xia Yifeng's eyes were indifferent and he glanced at the station without paying much attention.
Feng Xiaoling and Xia Yifeng, who were beside Mu Yan, kept their fiery eyes on Mu Yan, who was standing not far away. A handsome smile on their faces made the maids who were hiding aside and watching the excitement secretly bow.
Lifting his lips, he pressed his hands against his beating heart
Ignoring Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Tong's eyes were full of hatred and she looked deeply at Xia Yifeng's face. Mu Tong turned around without saying a word and prepared to leave with Mu Yan.
"Didn't you hear what I said?!" The cold voice made everyone present clearly feel Xia Yifeng's anger and clenched fists.
The murderous aura emanating from it made people shiver. He walked straight towards Mu Tong, but his steps were blocked halfway by Feng Xiaoling.
"Xia Yifeng" sighed helplessly, Feng Xiaoling stretched out her hand to stop him, "Yan'er is not yours, no matter how hard you try, the result will still be the same. She took the initiative to leave here today, so no matter what, I will
Help her achieve her goal!"
"Only you?" Xia Yifeng snorted coldly, smiled disdainfully and raised his head slightly, looking at Feng Xiaoling in front of him with contempt, "You have lost to me once, I will let you have Feng Xiao a second time.
Ling, don’t take yourself too seriously!”
After circling Feng Xiaoling twice, the amusement in Xia Yifeng's eyes became more obvious. He sighed heavily and patted Feng Xiaoling on the shoulder with pity, "You lose to me for the first time, Yan'er."
What else do you want to lose today, your life?"
Because of Xia Yifeng's words, Mu Yan, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and listened to Xia Yifeng's continued words with a pale face.
"You still don't know your identity now? Xiao Ling, you are no longer a high-ranking consort. Your country is gone, your family is gone, and even the wife you were supposed to marry is already my Xia Yifeng
On the bed! What qualifications do you have to fight with me? What qualifications do you have to fight with me?!" Looking at Feng Xiaoling's face that looked a little gloomy because of his words, Xia Yifeng raised the corner of her mouth and pointed at Mu
In the direction of Yan, "Look at the clothes on her body, those are mine! I don't need to say anything else. You should know what happened last night?"
A shallow smile and a gentle word made Mu Yan's heart suddenly ache.
It turns out that he never gave up using himself
He used himself against Feng Xiaoling, and used himself to take revenge on Xia Mingyi!
And she was always the chess piece in his hand at his mercy, nothing more.
With a look of sorrow and determination in his eyes, Mu Yan broke away from Mu Tong's arms. Mu Yan tried his best to straighten his body and met Xia Yifeng's eyes. Xia Yifeng, who had been secretly observing him, couldn't help but froze.
With his face as pale as ashes, Mu Yan silently took a step forward, shook off Mu Tong and held her hand, "Xia Yifeng, what exactly do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just don't want you to forget how you willingly offered your body and had fun under me last night." Xia Yifeng shook the paper fan in her hand, still with a faint smile, "Yan
Son, I said, you are my woman, you can only be mine and your home is where I, Xia Yifeng, am, do you understand?"
The sharp palm wind swung at Xia Yifeng mercilessly. Feng Xiaoling, who was rising in the air, looked coldly at the extremely arrogant Xia Yifeng, trying to kill him with deadly moves!
Unbearable memories floated in his mind because of his words. Recalling those past, Feng Xiaoling couldn't help but speed up her movements.
He disappeared incognito for a year just to kill Xia Yifeng, this heartless and unjust beast!
Looking at Mu Yan shivering in the wind, Mu Tong's clenched fists slowly loosened
Mu Yan's despairing eyes were clearly the expression of silence that comes only after being hurt by the one you love. Mu Tong had seen it on her face once before. She didn't expect that even if her sister lost her memory, nothing would change.
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"It's useless to fight against a damn disaster, how unbecoming it is!"
Mo Qiulin, who appeared at the scene at an unknown time, looked at Xia Yifeng and Feng Xiaoling who were entangled with cold eyes, quickly moved to behind Mu Yan, and before everyone expected, she struck out with a palm
He knocked her away and dodged between the two of them. Xia Yifeng and Feng Xiaoling were both caught off guard by the sudden intrusion of Mu Yan. They quickly retracted their palms, but they still inevitably hurt Mu Yan.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mu Yan's body floating in the air fell to the ground.
Looking stiffly at Mu Yan lying on the ground, looking at her increasingly pale face, Xia Yifeng felt scared for the first time in her life.
Step by step, he walked to Mu Yan's side and held her gradually cold body in his arms. His eyes flashed and he slowly lowered his head.
The courage, the innate kingly temperament that dominates the world, silently exudes with the flow of the air, "If you dare to die, even if you go to hell, I will definitely take you back to me, remember!"
Narrowing her eyes slightly, Xia Yifeng stared at Mu Yan coldly, looking at her long black hair, thin cheeks, straight back, and tightly closed eyes.
He didn't understand, what went wrong and allowed things to develop into this situation step by step?