She had said long ago that she would make these people pay for what they had done to Suyi sooner or later.
“Feng! Ru! Qing!” Mu Ling gritted his teeth.
He hoped that Feng Ruqing would treat his illness, but he was blinded by his anger right now, he only able to see that Feng Ruqing was hurting the woman he loved dearly.
Qingyan was so weak and kind. How could she withstand such a torment? Feng Ruqing was purposely treating her this way!
Feng Ruqing sneered. “Why did you call out your father’s name?”
Cough!
Suyi spat out the water in her mouth from the sudden remark. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth calmly. She reminded Feng Ruqing with a soft smile, “Qing’er, do mind your language. Mu Ling’s father is still sitting here with us.”
“Oh, why did you call out your ancestor’s name?”
Suyi was speechless.
She would rather let Feng Ruqing call herself Mu Ling’s father. She thought this would sound better than the latter. The latter one made her a few generations more senior to the old master…
Puff!
Mu Ling was slapped until he vomited blood out. His eyes were blazing with anger, staring at Feng Ruqing angrily.
The glare seemed to want to break her into pieces.
Nan Xian pulled Feng Ruqing into his embrace and shot Mu Ling a cold glance.
However, Feng Ruqing did not care about Mu Ling’s death stare. She gently pushed Nan Xian away and walked toward Mu Ling slowly, looking down at him condescendingly.
“I know you can’t wait to kill me. It’s fine, I like the way you loathe me but you can do nothing to kill me. If you want to seek revenge, you can just retaliate against those who beat you. It’s them who have obeyed my threat and are not afraid of you.”
Mu Ling gritted his teeth. He knew that Feng Ruqing was telling the truth.
Moreover, Nan Xian’s strength did surprise Mu Ling, not to mention that Gu Shi and Hai Rong were still there to protect Feng Ruqing.
Even if he hated the woman, he could only suppress his anger and end up with internal injuries, as there was nothing he could do to her!
“Feng Ruqing, you are so vicious! Don’t you fear that Nan Xian will abandon you?”
Feng Ruqing turned her head to look at Nan Xian and blinked. “Will you abandon me?”,
“Never!” Nan Xian ruffled Feng Ruqing’s hair gently and smiled affectionately. “Because I will be more vicious than you.”
To what extent was this affection?
Qin Fei’er could see it clearly between Nan Xian and Feng Ruqing.
The deep sorrow she felt was obvious on her beautiful but pale face. She smiled dejectedly.
It was a sad bitter smile.
In her perspective, the genuine smile on the guy’s face was like a sharp sword mercilessly stabbing into her heart.
Mu Ling swallowed the blood in his mouth. His cold and murderous stare was like a furious lion’s. He stared at those people who had slapped Chen Qingyan.
Not to mention the fact that it was two hundred slaps from each person, they could barely bear it even if it was only two hundred slaps from one person.
In fact, his beloved Qingyan was weak and fragile.
Mu Xi stood still. Although he had soft and gentle features, he stared at Nan Xian and Feng Ruqing coldly, his thoughts unfathomable.
On the other hand, Mu Huan was not as ruthless as Mu Xi. She suddenly ran to kneel in front of Hai Rong and pleaded to him with her strained voice and tears. “Master, I beg you. Please save my parents.”
She was selfish in nature, but Mu Ling and Chen Qingyan were her parents after all. She could not just sit back and watch them endure such suffering.
Hai Rong closed his aging eyes in disappointment. “I can’t interfere in this matter. Don’t call me ‘master’ anymore. I have given you a chance but you didn’t cherish it. I can’t tolerate a treacherous person with such a malicious heart.”
Mu Huan stiffly got up from the ground. Her jealousy started to creep into her consciousness and erode her mind. She gradually grew mad.
