Chapter 655 655. Was I so unbearable at that time?
Xia Feng stared at the woman in front of him, smiled leisurely, and talked about other things.
"Ms. Mu, I've never seen this Saint Dissolution ability of yours before. You can actually directly borrow the mental power of others to create a clone. It looks quite powerful. What is the name of this ability?"
"It seems that Mr. Xia is going to continue to be stubborn?"
"Hard-mouthed?" Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. "Hard-mouthed about what?"
Mu Qingtong said calmly: "Of course it's your love for me."
"Ha~ Admiration?" Xia Feng seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. The corners of his lips curled up and he tutted in amazement. "I'm actually very curious, Miss Mu, how did you see that I admire you?"
"Could it be because your last name is Mu?" Xia Feng chuckled.
Seeing that Xia Feng was still stubborn and arrogant, he looked like he deserved a beating.
Mu Qingtong was not angry at all. Instead, she enjoyed Mr. Xia's clownish behavior with great interest.
Because she knew that next, Mr. Xia would be the one crying!
"Mr. Xia, since you want to know how I figured it out, then—"
Mu Qingtong said calmly, "Let me show you."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and waved it. The complex spiritual light patterns that covered her palm floated in the air and suddenly opened up to form a holographic image.
Surround the three people on the sofa.
Xia Feng blinked, looking at the changes around him, pretending to be surprised, "Is this... a memory-type spiritual garment? When did you learn it?"
Mu Qingtong smiled faintly and said nothing. She just pinched Xia Feng's chin and turned his face towards the side view. "Take a good look at your loss of composure, Mr. Xia~"
I saw thunder and lightning between heaven and earth in front of me, and the broken space expanded into unstable black holes one after another.
And in this chaos,
A man and a woman stood facing each other, with rays of light with physical form appearing all around them, like a transparent sixteen-sided dice, sealing and imprisoning the two people inside.
This is a memory from before I participated in the Lantern Festival.
Just after he dealt with Ba Ji, he met Ye Lidongjun's guard, the Gun King, who was disguised as a peach-faced man.
The light touched the boundary wall, and the transparent light cone was like a gorgeous bullet dragging a stream of light, piercing straight through the silver-haired woman's heart. The huge force forced her to take two steps forward and fall limply on Xia Feng.
The silver-haired woman's face turned pale, and Xia Feng's dilated dark pupils suddenly shrank into stars. It was obviously not him who was injured, but his face was also pale, even paler than the silver-haired woman's.
"Anxious, confused, frightened, and at a loss."
Mu Qingtong's clone was sitting on the sofa, her red lips softly opening as she leaned close to Xia Feng's ear. Her slender hand slid down and patted his chest, "And the constriction and violent twitching in my heart. Mr. Xia, this is my true reaction when you thought I was dying."
Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly. He had to admit that he really didn't pay much attention to his condition at that time. In that emergency situation, his facial expression and body reactions were completely out of control, and even his thoughts were confused.
"But what does this mean?"
Xia Feng glanced at the silver-haired woman with a faint smile and a hint of joy in her eyes, and cooperated with her performance.
"Miss Mu, you've helped me a lot along the way. As an honest person with a conscience, I'm worried about your life and I'm at a loss. Is that a problem?"
Seeing that Xia Feng was still unwilling to admit it, Mu Qingtong raised her eyebrows slightly, said nothing, but continued to look at the memory image with a faint expression.
Whoosh whoosh——
Immediately afterwards, Xia Feng hugged the silver-haired woman and ran through the dense forest like a madman. The incredible speed completely exceeded the limit of his current realm. In less than two minutes, they arrived at the core laboratory of the Bronze Building.
When Xia Feng learned from the maid Fei that Mu Qingtong was doomed to die and there was no way to save her, his face turned completely as pale as a deathly person.
Even his eyes began to turn red, and his expression was filled with endless regret. "Impossible"
Unconsciously murmured.
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I have to say that although I was mentally prepared, Xia Feng still felt inexplicably ashamed and couldn't believe it when he saw this scene.
Was I really that miserable at that time? My emotional reaction was so strong!
"Regret, guilt, reluctance, unwillingness to believe." The silver-haired woman's condescending and slightly teasing voice sounded again in Xia Feng's ears, and her cold fingertips gently played with his face.
"Mr. Xia, just because I helped you a lot, your emotional reaction is so strong? Hmm?"
Holding Mr. Xia's Adam's apple, Mu Qingtong looked down with her beautiful eyes. She liked the way Mr. Xia looked up at her with his Adam's apple and tense face.
It finally allowed her to feel a little bit of satisfaction in controlling her own kind.
This fellow's ability to irritate people improves every month, and he can always dance in her minefield accurately and provoke her crazily!
During this year and a half, she found that it was indeed difficult to make Mr. Xia surrender through normal means, so she decided to find another way and prepare to win Mr. Xia over emotionally.
Luck, time, personality, deception, and emotions are all part of the strength of a living being. As long as she uses emotions as the breakthrough point to achieve victory, Mr. Xia will be willing to bow to her and submit to her.
And today, I can finally suppress this fellow!
"Tsk~ Is that all?" Xia Feng smiled helplessly. "I thought you had some secret weapon, Miss Mu. My expressions and actions can be completely interpreted as friendship and family affection. Why do you insist on interpreting them as love?"
"Friendship?"
In front of the sofa, the silver-haired woman lifted her black skirt and stepped directly into Xia Feng's legs with her long high heels. Her eyes were full of interest and mocking, "Do you spend all day thinking about pinning your friends down and bullying them? Do you want your friends to submit to your dirty things?"
"." Xia Feng raised his face and tightened his abdomen. No, just talk if you want to. Why are you stepping on me!
"As for family affection." The silver-haired woman looked down at him with beautiful eyes. The clone behind Xia Feng touched his head and whispered softly in his ear, "That's not impossible. Mr. Xia, do you think of me as your mother?"
"?" Xia Feng smiled, "I treat you as my daughter, Xiaotong, can you let daddy go first?"
Before he finished speaking, his heart tightened and his vitals ached slightly, forcing him to stop talking.
The silver-haired woman retracted her long legs, and her black skirt and black crystal high heels fell to the ground again.
"It's really frustrating, Mr. Xia. It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Mu Qingtong's calm golden eyes were like ripples on the surface of a lake, and the tranquil icy stream was ignited with a hint of cold fire. It was indeed not easy to make Mr. Xia completely admit defeat and willingly make a beautiful trembling sound of begging for mercy under her.
I thought this frustrated and panicked scene was barely enough, but now it seems that it still isn't enough.
But it doesn't matter, she actually has a solution.
A decisive blow to Mr. Xia made this abominable fellow who needed to be disciplined see his own cards clearly!
(End of this chapter)
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