Feng Lingxue took a punch head-on.

He staggered back a few steps.

She was furious.

He clenched his fist at his side, ready to tear her apart.

However, in the few seconds she hesitated...

Someone ran up from behind.

"Ling Xue, are you alright?"

A familiar voice rang out, and Feng Lingxue turned around. When she saw You Hua, she pouted and complained, "Why are you so late?"

The fist that was just clenched will now quietly loosen.

She stepped back, while You Hua rushed forward.

You Hua.

Rong Shang had fought her a long time ago.

This woman's abilities should not be underestimated.

She charged forward, fists clenched, and Rong Shang sidestepped.

He dodged the punch that Yu had drawn.

The next second she kicked him, but You Hua dodged it with a backflip.

Tsk.

interesting.

With a slight smirk, Rong Shang got excited.

At the time, Feng Lingxue remained uninvolved, acting as a bystander.

She cheered for You Hua while smiling and saying, "Great job, great job!"

In the narrow alley.

The two women were getting very close.

The fist swung in the air, creating a gust of wind.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

It's never enough to watch masters clash.

However, the next second a car key was thrown over.

All that was heard was You Hua saying, "Ling Xue, you should go back quickly."

If this keeps going, she won't be able to hold on much longer.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on You Huading's forehead as he watched the attacks coming from the front.

Before she knew it, Rong Chang kicked her in the lower abdomen.

He stumbled backward and crashed into the cold wall behind him.

"Well!"

pain.

You Xiang's face paled, and he frowned.

Feng Lingxue realized that something was wrong.

She rushed over and grabbed You Hua's arm.

"Run!"

She turned around, grabbed her, and ran.

Rong Shang chased after her from behind.

With a lift of his foot, he slashed down with his leg.

It hit Feng Lingxue squarely in the back.

She was in so much pain that her legs went weak, and she almost fell down with You Hua.

"Ugh." He groaned in pain.

You Hua was terrified and hurriedly asked her if she was alright.

"Let's go quickly."

Gritting her teeth, Feng Lingxue's gaze was icy.

She decided to swallow her anger.

One day she will catch this woman herself, tear her bones apart, and drink her blood.

They didn't catch up.

Rong Shang watched them escape from the alleyway and got into the car ahead.

As the car drove past.

Feng Lingxue peeked out and looked at her.

Its red pupils were bloodthirsty and filled with murderous intent.

*

at night.

A loud bang.

The man slammed his hand on the table in front of him.

After a while, the table cracked.

"Brother, I don't know who she is."

Under the lights.

A bruise appeared on the girl's delicate face.

She had a sour face, it seemed she hadn't gotten over the anger she'd suffered at Rong Shang's hands.

As soon as my gaze fell upon him, I saw the man had already gotten up and walked to the French windows.

Oh.

Turning around, Feng Jue raised an eyebrow.

Why didn't you kill her?

"Kill her?" Feng Lingxue murmured, looking up. "Miss You was also there. If I kill that person, wouldn't I be killing her too?"

"..."

With a smile, Feng Lingxue stepped forward and, when she reached Feng Jue's side, she grabbed his hand and shook it, saying coquettishly, "Brother, I'm only doing this for your sake."

"Think about it, what if I killed Miss You as well?"

Are you willing to do that?

Everyone in the manor knew that her brother's dream girl was Miss You.

Feng Lingxue wouldn't dare to do that.

So even at the risk of being arrested, she still ran back to save You Hua in the evening.

Feng Jue frowned but remained silent.

He simply pulled his hand away.

Turning back, she said coldly, "Alright, I'll have the driver take you home."

"We can talk about it tomorrow."