I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

Chapter 711 Death of Wind Spirit Star

Su Ning turned around, looked at Feng Lingyue with concern, and said softly: "Yue'er, let's go, there are some things that she can only figure out by herself."

Although Feng Lingxing's emotions are gradually calming down because of Su Ning now, but what unexpected things will happen after he is incomplete, Suning thinks it is better to leave as soon as possible to avoid accidents.

Feng Lingyue nodded, glanced at Feng Lingxing who was kneeling on the ground with an unclear expression, sighed, and said: "Linger, I will not go back to Feng's house in the future, I hope you can start from the beginning, so you can take care of yourself !” After speaking, he and Suning turned and left.

Long Xiaoyao stood aside, glanced at Feng Lingyue beside Suning, with a trace of loneliness in his expression, if he could come to Feng's house earlier, maybe the person who is with Feng Lingyue now is not Suning, but him.

"Patriarch Long, I've heard Yue'er say it, thank you for saving your life that day, if you need any help from me in the future, just ask, and I will do my best." When Su Ning passed by Long Xiaoyao, He paused and said.

Long Xiaoyao didn't answer, but just stood there blankly, Suning looked at Long Xiaoyao's appearance, shook his head, took Feng Lingyue to leave, and returned to Fanlou.

In the hall, Feng Lingxing stood up staggeringly from the ground, "Brother Xiaoyao, is it possible for us to be together?" Feng Lingxing stared at Long Xiaoyao standing outside the hall, and asked softly , looking haggard.

Feng Lingxing clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible for her and Long Xiaoyao to be together, but she still couldn't help but want to ask Long Xiaoyao, and wanted to know what Long Xiaoyao was thinking now.

Long Xiaoyao stared blankly at the direction where Feng Lingyue and Suning were leaving, her expression was full of loneliness, maybe she and Suning were the best destination for her, then she turned her head and looked haggard Feng Lingxing shook his head.

"Xing'er, I, hey, Suning is right. I hope you can figure out these things yourself. After all, feelings can't be forced."

"Even if I marry you today to protect you, you and I will not be happy, you should be fine, find someone who really loves you!" Long Xiaoyao said softly, then turned and left.

Hearing this, Feng Lingxing pursed her lips tightly, and two crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Looking at Long Xiaoyao's leaving back, the only flame in her heart that supported her to live gradually extinguished.

"Brother Xiaoyao, since we can't be together in this life, then, in the next life, Ling'er will look for Brother Xiaoyao again." Feng Lingxing murmured with a flash of determination in his eyes.

Hearing Feng Lingxing's voice behind him, Long Xiaoyao frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and was about to turn around to persuade Feng Lingxing, but only saw a short knife in Feng Lingxing's hand, which was inserted into his abdominal cavity.

"Xing'er!", Long Xiaoyao roared, rushed to Feng Lingxing, hugged her in his arms, clutched Feng Lingxing's stomach, and quickly operated the spiritual source to repair her injury.

"Why are you so stupid!" Long Xiaoyao choked up and said.

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Feng Lingxing's mouth, he raised his arm, stroked Long Xiaoyao's face, a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er, I have done too many wrong things in this life, and I know it is impossible to make up for it in this life, In the next life, Linger will come to look for you again in the next life." Feng Lingxing said weakly, and as soon as the words fell, his arms drooped feebly.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!" Looking at the dead Feng Lingxing in his arms, Long Xiaoyao regretted it, and let out a powerless cry, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Auntie Fang at the gate of the mansion heard the noise in the hall, and hurried to see what happened, but what caught her eyes was Feng Lingxing lying on her back in Long Xiaoyao's arms, with a pool of bright red blood on the ground, she froze for a moment. , with a look of surprise on his face.

"This, this, Second Miss, she... how could she do this!" Aunt Fang murmured, and then hurried to Ye Qiqi's room.

Feng Yifan happened to come out of the room, saw the dodging eyes of the servants, frowned slightly, and was about to ask why, when Aunt Fang hurried over from the corner of the corridor, her face was pale, her expression was dull, and she felt bad in her heart. Close Ye Qiqi's door.

He knows very well that Ye Qiqi needs to recuperate in peace now, so that he won't be bothered by trivial matters anymore.

Aunt Fang staggered to Feng Yifan, knelt down on the ground, and said: "Patriarch, Second Miss, Second Miss...".

Feng Yifan frowned slightly, and said softly: "What happened to her in a panic, what's wrong with her?".

"Second miss, second miss, she's dead!" Aunt Fang said with a sob.

Hearing this, Feng Yifan panicked completely. Although he and Ye Qiqi were usually strict with Feng Lingxing, they never thought that Feng Lingxing would do such a stupid thing, and their expressions were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, she told you to say that, this child has liked to do such absurd things to attract attention since he was a child!" Feng Yifan said with an unclear expression.

"Patriarch, Second Miss is dead! Now the body is in the hall!" Aunt Fang said anxiously.

Even though he didn't want to believe it in his heart, Feng Yifan walked towards the hall involuntarily, and murmured: "How could it be, how could she do such a stupid thing!"

In the hall of the Feng family, Long Xiaoyao slowly picked up the dead Feng Lingxing, and murmured: "Xing'er, Brother Xiaoyao will take you home, go home!", then walked out of the Feng mansion go.

Feng Yifan walked over quickly, looked at the Feng Lingxing in Long Xiaoyao's hand, his expression was full of astonishment, he staggered, and quickly came to Long Xiaoyao.

"Xing'er!" Feng Yifan murmured.

"Why, why did you do such a stupid thing!"

Tears of regret flowed from the corners of Feng Yifan's eyes, this was the first time in these years that he was moved by the matter of Feng Lingxing, never thought that it would be after her death.

"Get out of the way! I want to take her home!" Long Xiaoyao said with dull eyes.

How could Feng Yifan let him go? The marriage between Feng Lingxing and him did not go ahead, so he was still a member of the Feng family, so he immediately said: "Xing'er was born as a member of my Feng family, and died as a ghost of my Feng family. Please, Patriarch Long, take care of yourself!" As he spoke, he wanted to take Feng Lingxing's body from Long Xiaoyao's hands.

Long Xiaoyao cast a cold glance at Feng Yifan, his whole body erupted with a cold killing intent, and said lightly: "Get out of the way!".

Feeling the killing intent in Long Xiaoyao's eyes, Feng Yifan was frightened, staggered, and made way for Long Xiaoyao, watching Long Xiaoyao leave with Feng Lingxing.

Feng Yifan staggered, turned to look at Aunt Fang, and said vividly: "You should pretend you didn't see what happened today! Otherwise..." A trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

Aunt Fang quickly bowed her body and said nervously: "Master, the master, this old slave knows!".

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