Chapter 110
It was dangerous. Feng Yuxie had always trusted his father very much. Only Cang Ran refused to leave. Damn it! He was not familiar with Feng Lingtian, so why should he trust him?
"You silly boy, the little girl has her reasons for staying. You can come back again after you leave! I see that old Fengtou is so weak that he can't even walk. Why don't you and Feng Yuxie carry him up the mountain together?" Yun Zhou said calmly.
"Grandpa, is it Yunyun?" Although Cangran couldn't see Yunzhou's face, he could still know Yunzhou's exact location by following his voice.
"Cangran, you go first! You should know that I get a headache when I'm with you. I have to deal with some things before I can go back. Be obedient!" Xia Lingjun said.
"You little bastard, hurry up and leave! It doesn't matter if you don't listen to your grandfather, but you must listen to the little girl." Yun Zhou said in a cold voice.
Feng Yuxie patted Cangran's shoulder and gave him a reassuring smile, "Cangran, don't worry! Lingjun will be fine."
Cang Ran was so reluctant to leave! But Xia Lingjun chased him away with a big broom, and he cried out in grief.
Xia Lingjun knew that Feng Lingtian had to go up the mountain to recover immediately. That place was like her personal space that gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although Feng Yuxie's body had been restored, the toxins had not been cleared away, so he could not bring Feng Lingtian to the top of the mountain quickly by himself. At this time, Cangran showed his usefulness and ran very fast!
As for her, she was going to stay, hehe... If she didn't stay, how would she deal with the special food she ate, haha... the damn food ruined her life.
Come on! Girl 009 cuts open his heart and drinks his blood, so cool!!!
Is there a kind of forgetfulness that, once a gap is torn, those dusty memories will slowly open up, and the fragmented fragments will gather into a huge wave and rush towards you.
Feng Ming looked at Xia Lingjun who was standing there. He sat down on the sofa without saying a word and grabbed his hair with both hands again, "Yunniuer, can I turn off the lights?" He didn't want others to see his fragility and helplessness.
Seeing Feng Ming lose his previous ruthlessness and dominance, Xia Lingjun felt unsure how to deal with him. She simply said, "Okay!"
The lights were off! The room was dark! Xia Lingjun could clearly hear a burst of sobbing. Her heart trembled suddenly. She moved her steps, then stopped again.
The past came flooding back to him, and he remembered everything. He remembered his mother, the mother who would rather hug a cat than him. Perhaps his mother hated his father, so she was unwilling to hug him who looked like his father.
When his mother died, he was the only one by her side. He watched helplessly as his mother was torn apart by a group of newly mutated zombies. At that time, his mother stuffed him under the bed. He was so scared hiding under the bed that his teeth bit his tongue and blood oozed out. He covered his mouth with his hands to stop himself from crying out loud. Dad, he really wanted his dad to come and save him at that time.
Later, he was stranded outside, and a crazy hunger swept over him. He began to participate in fights and hunting. Although he was short and weak, he was smart and agile, and avoided danger again and again. He remembered the first time he met his father after he mutated into a zombie. His face was very dirty, so dirty that he couldn't recognize his original appearance. He was ragged and barefoot, but his brown eyes were the only ones that still sparkled.
He shouted and rushed towards him excitedly, but he saw that his father was holding a little boy in his hand. The boy was wearing a white shirt and blue shorts and looked like a prince, but the little boy was pale and his lips had lost their color.
"Xiao Ming, Dad finally found you." Feng Lingtian was still very happy at that time. He picked him up and suddenly saw a fourth-level corpse core crystal in his hand. Feng Lingtian took the crystal that he had fought so hard to snatch from his hand without any reason and handed it directly to Feng Yuxie.
He recalled Feng Yuxie's eyes and the tone of his voice. He simply waved his hand and said two words: "So dirty!"
"Yuxie, eat it quickly. You will die if you don't evolve." Feng Lingtian forced the fourth-level crystal into Feng Yuxie's mouth.
But Feng Ming was just standing there stupidly at that time. The crystal that he almost lost his life for was given away by his father. That person even thought he was dirty, so he hated him. From then on, the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart.
Later, he clearly felt that his father cared less and less about him, and the communication between him and his father was always quarrels. Whenever he saw his father looking at Feng Yuxie with the most kind eyes, he felt extremely jealous.
In order to attract his father's attention, he kept working hard to upgrade. He succeeded, and his ability became stronger than Feng Yuxie, but he still got nothing.
He curled up quietly in a corner of the sofa. He felt so cold. His trembling fingertips traced the scar on his forehead. He could not forget that rainy night.
He ran home seriously injured after fighting outside. He thought he was going to die and fell outside the door, desperately calling for his father. The door opened and he opened his arms to welcome his father's arms. Damn it! His father only asked lightly: "Xiao Ming, you ran out and caused trouble again, stay home, your brother is in trouble." After that, he ran out the door like the wind.
When he returned home alone, he found out that Feng Yuxie's blood was flowing backwards during the upgrade process, and his father rushed out to find the crystal bird with a core for Feng Yuxie.
So, he was so angry that he wanted to kill Feng Yuxie immediately. His angry eyes stared at Feng Yuxie who was lying on the bed like an angel. His hand reached out unconsciously, twisting his head off, twisting his head off, all this would be over, and his father would care about him.
Feng Yuxie's face flushed crimson. He seemed to have found a kind of pleasure in revenge. Seeing him dying, he felt a surge of joy in his heart. But...but when he saw Feng Yuxie's dying struggle, his grip loosened. If he killed Feng Yuxie, his father would probably never forgive him, because the person he was going to kill was his own brother! After all, his heart wasn't cruel enough to kill his own family.
He was about to pull his hand away from his neck when his father came back and saw him hunting his brother. His father was furious and didn't give him any chance to explain. He slapped him in the face. The slap knocked his teeth out and he broke the glass and flew out. The scar on his face came from this. He didn't repair the scar because he wanted to always remember how much harm the scar had caused him.
That night, he ran out and fainted in the pouring rain. The cold rain soaked him all over, and blood flowed all over the floor. He thought he was going to die. But when he woke up, he was back home. His father looked at him coldly and said, "Xiao Ming, how could you become so cruel? You actually want to kill your own brother. Dad has lost hope in you."
Hehe… He’s ruthless! Fine! Cruel as he wants, Feng Ming can live well without love. He must surpass Feng Yuxie, and he really did, but only in terms of energy. In reality, he couldn’t match Feng Yuxie.
He couldn't get the position of city lord, he couldn't get Feng Garden, and he couldn't even get the black crystal. He felt that his life was a big joke, and a big cold joke at that. It turned out that he was nothing, and in the end the person his father wanted to protect was still Feng Yuxie.
He sobbed quietly, without a single tear. His sobs made him sound more helpless than a child, so desolate that it made people feel distressed. "Yunniu'er, come and hug me, okay?"
"Okay!" Even though Xia Lingjun had a heart as hard as iron, she couldn't be cruel to him at this moment. She slowly walked towards him, sat down and held him in her arms. He sobbed and trembled in her arms.
"Yunniu'er, it would be great if you could hold me like this for the rest of your life. Your body is so warm, I like it so much." He buried his head in her chest, greedily inhaling the fragrance and warmth from her body. He had longed for such a warm and peaceful embrace in his dreams for a long time.
Xia Lingjun then realized that Feng Ming not only looked like a child, but he really was a child, a wicked and heartbreaking child. She reached out and patted his shoulder, saying lightly, "Feng Ming, have you ever thought that your father still loves you, it's just..."
"No! Yunniu'er, please don't say anything. Just hold me quietly, please." He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were faintly watery in the darkness.
Xia Lingjun was confused, puff... If Feng Ming was playing tough with her, she could handle it easier, but now Feng Ming was playing with her emotions, and she was so confused that she couldn't resist.
She held him gently like this, and he did not make any obscene movements. He just lay there quietly like a child, like a child lying in his mother's arms.
Oh! How could she have the heart to cut open the child's heart, take out that trace of blood and drink it all? It made her look like an unforgivable female devil who wanted to hunt down children.
Yun Zhou told her that in order to neutralize the effect of that material, she had to take Feng Ming's heart blood and drink it. She could have taken Feng Lingtian's, which would have been relatively simple. However, Feng Lingtian had used up most of his energy and had become an old man. It would have been too difficult to cut open his heart and take his blood. But Feng Ming was different. He was young and strong, so it didn't matter how much he cut open, as he could repair himself quickly.
When Feng Lingtian was saving Feng Ming, he used his own ninth-level, eighth-stage energy to seal Feng Ming's ninth-level, first-stage energy. But Feng Lingtian had to save two people at once, so sealing them wasn't very easy. Time was limited, and Feng Ming's energy could only be sealed for one night without her knowing it. Time was limited! Puff... I want to spit blood. Why did Feng Ming put on such a tragic drama? I hate watching tragic dramas the most. They're so miserable and sad, pure self-torture, and he has to be the one being tortured, alright!
Xia Lingjun was struggling while hugging Feng Ming.
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