Chapter 380 Feng Xixuan and the Kitten 1 shuhaige.net



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In this life, you are the only one.

Lu Linghong happened to take out her phone to browse her WeChat Moments. When she saw this picture, the caption said that her heart felt like it was being pierced by a honeycomb.

Looking at the accompanying picture for a long time, he finally managed a bitter smile and let out a soft breath.

It's time to let it go completely.

This result... wasn't it exactly what we expected?

His phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was an international number, and from...L country, Lu Linghong answered it without hesitation.

"Mr. Lu, something terrible has happened! Mr. Feng is in trouble."

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L Country

The green jungle seemed isolated from the world; from the sky, all that could be seen were clumps of jungle, as if even sunlight could not penetrate them.

A wooden house stands out abruptly in the jungle.

A white wolf sat quietly at the door of the cabin, like a little dog, seemingly preventing any creature from entering without the owner's invitation.

Inside the log cabin, the furniture is all made of raw wood, and it's very simple, consisting of only items like a coffee table and chairs.

On a wooden bed, a very handsome man lay there, severely injured.

"Fengfeng, go. Don't let anyone in." The girl, dressed in camouflage, came in carrying a basin of hot water and shooed away the white wolf who tried to follow her in.

"Awoo." The white wolf let out a somewhat aggrieved cry, though its voice was not loud, but it still obediently came out of the wooden house.

Is my pampered time coming to an end? The white wolf looked aggrieved.

The girl had no time to consider her pet's feelings. She brought in hot water, placed it by the bedside, and then took out various medical supplies.

Looking at the man on the bed, the girl's dark eyes dimmed for a moment, but she quickly put aside all her emotions and began to clean the man's wounds.

The movements were anything but gentle; perhaps because of the pain, the man on the bed groaned in pain, but his eyes, which were closed, showed no sign of opening.

Her long, curled eyelashes fluttered a few times before returning to stillness.

The girl treated the body like an object, disinfecting, stitching, applying medicine—all done casually…

"Gently, little kitty," the unconscious man whimpered, then begged for mercy.

The girl paused for a moment, then her face turned pale for a second. She had originally wanted to give him a nice cosmetic knot so that it wouldn't leave an unsightly scar later.

Now……

Haha, you're better now that you're disfigured!

The man was so badly injured that it took the girl two or three hours just to treat his wounds.

By the time everything was settled, her forehead was covered in sweat.

"Bang." A sound came from outside.

The girl's face darkened, and ignoring the bloodstains on her clothes, she grabbed a few miniature bombs and walked out of the room.

Outside, several well-trained men watched the girl emerge from the wooden house with the suspicion of a formidable enemy.

The girl had an oriental face, with two braided flower petals on her hair, and her black eyes were filled with coldness.

This coldness has a familiar feel to it; yes, it's the same kind of coldness that BOSS has.

The little white wolf, which had been as docile as a puppy just moments before, now bared its teeth and stared at them with a fierce expression. Its strong limbs were poised to fight, as if it would leap over at lightning speed and tear their throats apart if the humans dared to make any rash moves.

“Miss, we have no intention of harming you. Please tell us who our people are.” One of the men spoke in broken Mandarin.

The girl remained completely unmoved, perhaps because she couldn't understand Mandarin or something else. She was simply playing with a few miniature bombs in her hands, like toys.

No one noticed that what she was holding in her hand was a mini bomb; they thought it was just an ordinary round bead.

Seeing that the girl did not react, the person spoke again in Japanese and Korean, since foreigners often find it difficult to distinguish between the three people.

The girl remained silent, watching the men who were making threats, but dared not step forward.

The men exchanged glances, preparing to attack...

The girl casually tossed a mini bomb.

"Bang." Although the mini bomb was small, it still had a small area of ​​damage. Whether she did it on purpose or not, the bomb exploded not far in front of them, affecting them but not enough to seriously injure them.

"Get out." The girl uttered a single word in a cold voice.

Before the men could say anything more, the wooden door suddenly opened.

Feng Xixuan, who should have been on the wooden bed, walked out despite his injuries. His wounds had been treated, and he even put on a coat. Apart from a few minor abrasions on his face, no one could tell that he was seriously injured.

“Go back,” Feng Xixuan uttered.

"Mr. Feng..." The group hesitated when they saw Feng Xixuan, but none of them dared to disobey his orders, and they obediently left the wooden house.

"Wait a minute," the girl said, turning her head with a completely emotionless look in her eyes. "Medical expenses, one hundred thousand US dollars."

Feng Xixuan looked at the girl in front of him with a completely unfamiliar face. Even her voice had changed, but he was certain that she was the kitten.

He'd been searching for this woman for years!

The two looked at each other, and Feng Xixuan's eyes revealed what seemed to be a smile.

"Okay." He would agree to anything she said.

"Cash," the girl said again.

"Did you hear that?" Feng Xixuan looked at his subordinate not far away. "Go and do it right away."

"You can get lost now," the girl said coldly.

"What if I leave without paying the consultation fee?" After saying this, he looked down slightly at the wounds on his body that had been treated.

It seems like the injury is quite serious.

Upon hearing this, the girl gave a cold laugh, "Then be prepared for me to take your life back."

This fierce expression startled Feng Xixuan, who finally couldn't help but utter, "Little kitty..."

The girl showed no emotion whatsoever, not even the slightest hint of anything amiss.

"A little kitten?" The girl looked at him with a sneer, squatted down, and then stroked the head of the white wolf beside her. "Sir, are you sure?"

Feng Xixuan felt a sharp pain in his heart. He gestured for his men to leave, no longer needing to pretend. At this moment, the pain from his wounds was so intense that he was sweating profusely.

The girl showed no emotion or pity, but simply stood up aloofly. Just as she was about to say something, Feng Xixuan, unable to hold on any longer, collapsed in front of her.

The girl shifted her feet slightly and tilted her body to the side, watching helplessly as Feng Xixuan fell forward...

"Thump." Feng Xixuan was no light man. Even if he was faking it, he still fell down seriously.

And catch him in mid-air? That's impossible.

The girl looked at Feng Xixuan lying on the ground, scoffed, calmly turned around, and said to the white wolf, "Feng Feng, fetch him a bed sheet."

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