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Fate’s Little Feral Consort Chapter 295

Chapter 295 - Feng Wuya

Yun Qianyu looked at the man carefully and finally confirmed that she had never encountered him before. Even in her past life she had never seen this face before. ‘Why would this person kidnap Little Bell?’

As Yun Qianyu was thinking about this, the person on the hill said in a casual tone, “The eldest lady of the Yun family, you have some guts. If you are ready, come up to exchange yourself for Little Bell.”

The way this man spoke also had a certain evil charm to it, which was totally different from Xiao Jiuyuan’s arrogance.

Yun Qianyu did not move after hearing that, instead, she asked coldly, “Why should I go up? Why can’t you come down? There’s so many of you up there, what if you don’t let Little Bell go after I come up?”

“Also, where is Little Bell? Let me see her, prove that your people are indeed holding her hostage.”

After Yun Qianyu said that, the man in red made a gesture and a man stepped up holding a little figure. The little figure was indeed Little Bell, but at this time, she was unconscious.

Yun Qianyu took a careful look at Little Bell and saw that she was not injured. Clearly, these people had not tried to injure her at all.

Yun Qianyu let out a sigh of relief, which the man in red took notice of. With a sneer on his face, the man in red said again, “So are you coming up or not? If you don’t come up, I’ll kill her.”

After saying that, the man holding Little Bell placed a blade on Little Bell’s neck. Seeing this, Yun Qianyu became worried and she quickly said, “Hold it.”

The man holding Little Bell stopped and looked at Yun Qianyu.

Still confused, Yun Qianyu asked the man in red, “Who are you? Why did you kidnap Little Bell to threaten me? Is there some misunderstanding here? I don’t seem to know you.”

“You don’t recognize me, but I sure as hell recognize you. There’s no misunderstanding, so are you coming up or not? If not, I will kill Little Bell.”

After saying that, the man in red glared at Yun Qianyu. As if his patience was up, he looked at Yun Qianyu with displeasure. If Yun Qianyu dared to say one more word, he would surely kill Little Bell in the next moment.

Yun Qianyu didn’t dare to delay anymore. She raised her feet and was about to head up the hill. Unexpectedly, after just taking a few steps, Xiao Jiuyuan came beside her in a blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and pulled Yun Qianyu back.

Xiao Jiuyuan then looked at the man in red and said in an arrogant tone, “Feng Wuya! Kill her if you want to, don’t talk nonsense. I’d like to see if you can kill the little lady you’re holding there.”

After Xiao Jiuyuan said those merciless words, Yun Qianyu’s face darkened and she tugged Xiao Jiuyuan’s hand, “Why are you trying to piss him off? What if he really killed Little Bell?”

Xiao Jiuyuan looked back at Yun Qianyu and said with a flat tone, “Did you not notice what I called him?”

Yun Qianyu was stunned for a moment, then thought about what Xiao Jiuyuan said. He called the man Feng Wuya. ‘Feng Wuya? Little Bell’s name is Feng Qingling… They have the same surname?’

‘Things can’t be so coincidental right? So this man has no intention to harm Little Bell at all? Why is he doing this then?’

Yun Qianyu’s face darkened. She gazed at the man in red and asked coldly, “Feng Wuya! What’s your relationship with Little Bell?”

Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Fate’s Little Feral Consort

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Yu Xiaotong’s new novel "Fate's Little Feral Consort". She was a world-famous miracle doctor in the 21st century. If The King of Hell wanted a person to die at mid-day, she would only let that person die in the evening. After going back in time, her soul was now in the body of a cowardly and incompetent lady of Eternal Peace Marquis's Residence. On her wedding day, she was sent to the bandits by her fiance. Immediately, she gave the useless man a letter of divorce. Get lost! Vicious stepmother, hypocritical stepsister, cruel father; all of them wanting her life. She has her own Spirit Beast, she could refine elixir pills; she could even effortlessly master new skills. But why did the handsome and domineering ninth imperial uncle entangle her when she was dealing with those hateful scum? She looked back and sneered, "is our relationship that good?". The man narrowed his eyes and looked as fierce as a beast, "I’ve already held you and kissed you. Do we have to be in bed together? "

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