Rebirth of the Heiress' Revenge

Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...

Chapter 105 Chatting by the Stream (2)

"Have you encountered this before?" Although Mo Jing spoke softly, Ling Moyuan heard her clearly in the quiet night.

Mo Jing clenched her fists, bit her lower lip lightly, and a flash of murderous intent appeared in her clear eyes before she regained her composure and said, "There was a woman who had known her husband for more than ten years and had been married for two years. But one day she suddenly saw her husband sleeping in their wedding bed with another woman."

“It’s a typical case of a man cheating,” Ling Moyuan said without a trace of emotion.

"But tragically, her husband actually hired someone to run her over with a car after the incident, and then kidnapped her. He took her to a deserted island, and after the scars on her face healed, he hired someone to peel off her face. Do you know why? Because he coveted the wealth behind that woman." Mo Jing recounted quietly, but who knew how much she now hated herself for being so blind and foolish back then?

Ling Moyuan was somewhat puzzled by what Mo Jing was saying. If she was after the wealth behind her, why not just kill her and inherit it? Why go through all this trouble?

Turning to look at Mo Jing, her eyes were vacant, a fleeting pain flashing in them, though quickly enough for Ling Moyuan to catch. That look again. With her cold and aloof personality, Ling Moyuan found it hard to imagine anyone who could make her sad or upset.

Suddenly, a sinister glint flashed in Ling Moyuan's eyes, and he lunged at Mo Jing. Before Mo Jing could react, something was violently thrown out by Ling Moyuan.

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At this moment, at the other end of the Black Forest, a man wearing a black shirt and black trousers stepped forward, his shirt half-open, and sat by the stream, cleaning the wounds on his arm.

It was a gunshot wound; the bullet had hit my shoulder blade right there. Although there wasn't much bleeding, it was extremely painful.

She was in a sorry state, her clothes were filthy and messy, and her once handsome face was now covered in grime from the days of fleeing.

George's handsome face was deathly pale, and his disheveled state was reflected in the clear river water.

Finally, I tore off a strip from the edge of the shirt and used it to bandage my injured arm.

A few days ago, he and Chen Xuebing were locked in a power struggle. Although he had a hostage, the other side outnumbered him. After several rounds of fighting, George not only lost his hostage but was also shot by them.

He'd been on the run for the past two days, evading their pursuit. He hadn't even had a proper meal; he was starving.

He never imagined that he would end up in such a miserable state, and it was all thanks to that person.

Just thinking about this made his face contort. Women are all heartless, judging people only by their looks. He wanted to gouge out the eyes of all those blind women and see what their hearts were made of.

At that moment, a pair of yellow-green eyes were staring intently at George from not far away. The longing in their eyes was so obvious that George also sensed that something was wrong with his surroundings.

He slowly turned his head, his deep blue eyes gradually turning into a look of horror in the moonlight...

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