"Luo Wuchen?" Lin Yu frowned and coldly questioned, "Who is Luo Wuchen?"
Feng Hongye pursed her lips and explained, "Twenty years ago, he was ranked seventh on the Fengyun Ranking, and was known as the Red Dust Guest!"
"Everyone knows that before the Yun family's misfortune, the sixth-ranked Flying Red Hero and the seventh-ranked Red Dust Guest were a perfect couple. Later, due to the changes in the Yun family, Luo Wuchen took the initiative to sever ties with your mother and publicly declared in front of everyone in the martial arts world that your mother often went mad when she was with him!"
"This provides corroborating evidence for the massacre of the Duanmu family!"
“Since then, the martial arts world in the south has regarded your mother as a madwoman, and everyone has the right to kill her!”
"Later, the ancient martial arts families issued a kill order, sending people to hunt down your mother. Luo Wuchen took the lead and rushed to Yandu, and used a trick to force your mother to show herself, and then launched a sneak attack on her!"
“Otherwise, with your mother’s skills as the Flying Red Hero, who but a close relative could have hurt her?” Feng Hongye spoke fluently, recounting the hidden story from back then in detail.
Hearing this, Lin Yu trembled uncontrollably.
It turns out that this worldly stranger was actually her mother's ex-boyfriend?
Damn it!
A man who sells out his woman and fawns over an ancient martial arts family—does he even deserve to be called a man?
My mother really did marry the wrong person!
A murderous intent flashed in Lin Yu's eyes. "Luo Wuchen, I, Lin Yu, will remember you! You just wait, don't let me find you, or I will tear you to pieces to avenge my mother!"
Lin Yu clenched his fists tightly, his fists trembling uncontrollably.
Women are all sentimental, especially a gentle and virtuous woman like a mother.
He could imagine how heartbroken and desperate his mother must have been when she was betrayed by Luo Wuchen!
If the other party simply broke up peacefully with their mother, that would be fine.
Yet he spread rumors about his mother behind her back and used tricks to seriously injure her. This is... worse than an animal!
At this moment, Lin Yu was determined to kill his mother, his ex-boyfriend.
Feng Hongye pursed her lips; she could understand Lin Yu's feelings at that moment.
Women are generally good at empathizing. When she heard these things back then, she was also very angry and felt sorry for Yunlan.
Luo Wuchen is a complete scumbag!
However, Feng Hongye still advised, "Lin Yu, that's a matter of the previous generation. I advise you to let it go! Luo Wuchen is not the same as before. After he joined the ancient martial arts, he was immediately given important responsibilities and received great training!"
“Back then, he was a master at the Great Perfection level. Now, he has not appeared in the martial world for twenty years. With his talent, he may have already reached another level…” Feng Hongye hesitated, but it was clear from her words that she did not want Lin Yu to seek his own death.
Lin Yu looked over coldly, "My affairs are none of your business! No one I, Lin Yu, wish to kill can escape!"
brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly produced three silver needles and shot them towards Feng Hongye with a whoosh.
Feng Hongye's beautiful eyes widened in shock; at such close range, there was no way to dodge.
Three silver needles instantly pierced her face, one under her nose, one around her eye socket, and one on her cheekbone.
"Don't move!"
Just as Feng Hongye was about to touch it, Lin Yu stopped her.
He closed his eyes and, as if playing the piano from afar, plucked the strings continuously.
In fact, Lin Yu was using his true qi as a thread to control the silver needles. This was a top-level needle-controlling technique that consumed a great deal of true qi, and he rarely used it.
Under his touch, Feng Hongye felt a tingling sensation on her face, as if electric currents were coursing through her veins—a numbing, pleasant feeling. She instinctively stopped struggling.
A full quarter of an hour passed before Lin Yu grabbed the three silver needles and sent them flying back. He then slowly exhaled a breath of white air and said calmly, "Your malignant sores are all caused by congenital toxins, which are the symptoms! The underlying cause is a genetic disease resulting from inbreeding! This is congenital and can only be controlled, not cured! However, I have just controlled the symptoms for you, so the malignant sores have healed without treatment!"
The moment Lin Yu first saw Feng Hongye, he knew what illness she had.
It is essentially the same as Ao Jun's illness, both being caused by consanguineous marriage.
He doesn't have a good solution for this disease, but he can control it.
Upon hearing this, Feng Hongye subconsciously touched her face, revealing an incredulous expression, and then hurriedly ran to the dressing table and the mirror.
At that moment, she saw herself in the mirror with fair, delicate skin and a beautiful face! The festering sores that had plagued her for years, like a nightmare, had completely disappeared!
"My face is healed? Really healed?"
brush!
Hot tears fell, and Feng Hongye was so overwhelmed that she didn't know what to say!
Because of this boil, she was ridiculed from a young age. She didn't dare to play with others and could only focus her attention on martial arts.
As she grew older, her sisters in the clan got married one after another, but she remained unmarried and in her maiden home.
Although she is now the number one among the younger generation of the Feng family!
She was noble and aloof!
But no one knew about her inner inferiority and suffering.
Her parents searched for almost every famous doctor in the country, but none of them could cure her illness.
But unexpectedly, after meeting Lin Yu today, the nightmare that had haunted her for years finally disappeared...
"These three needles are to repay the favor of you for telling me about my mother's enemy. From now on, we are even. If the Feng family dares to covet the Qiankun Fan again, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Lin Yu snorted coldly, and after saying that, he strode outside.
"Third Miss!"
At this moment, the two guards had regained their senses and hurried over, glaring menacingly at the departing figure outside the door.
Feng Hongye waved her hand, wiped away her tears, and her expression gradually returned to its usual coldness.
At the same time, a mischievous smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
"From now on, you two must keep your mouths shut and not let anyone know that the Qiankun Fan is on him!" Feng Hongye ordered in an unquestionable tone.
The two guards were both taken aback. One of them said, "But Miss, the head of the family already knows about this..."
Feng Hongye glared at her coldly, "Didn't you understand what I said?"
The guards quickly bowed their heads. "Yes, your subordinates understand. If the patriarch asks, we will say that the intelligence was wrong and that the Qiankun Fan is not in Lin Yu's hands!"
Feng Hongye nodded in satisfaction and looked towards the door.
"Lin Yu, I, Feng Hongye, once swore that if anyone could heal the malignant sores on my face, I, Feng Hongye, would repay them with my life!"
"Now that you've won the lottery, you'll never escape my grasp for the rest of your life!"
Feng Hongye felt a surge of smugness and laughed foolishly.
For a moment, both guards were stunned.
Who would have thought that the Third Miss, who had her boils cured, would be so stunningly beautiful!
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