Chapter 1284 - : So She was Feng Lingxue
It was extremely awkward.
So it turns out that Shi Xiaoxiao was Xuan Ying’s fiancée. They were close to each other and were even engaged. Yet she had slept with Xuan Ying.
When Xia Ling thought about the day she had gone to the pharmacy to get contraceptive pills, she felt even worse. The pharmacist had said that she was indecent, that she was just like a man who was sleeping around for fun since she hadn’t even used protection.
Shi Xiaoxiao lifted her hands smugly. “Look at the engagement ring Ying gave me.”
Xia Ling lifted her eyes. There was a shining diamond ring on Shi Xiaoxiao’s finger.
Then who was she? He had given her a ring as well a few nights ago as well.
He had said that he loved her and wanted to marry her.
Those words sounded sarcastic and stupid now that she thought back.
Once she finished saying what she needed to, Shi Xiaoxiao left. Since Xia Ling was still feeling unwell, so she took leave and went back to her room to rest.
To her surprise, her door was open.
Yi Xiaorui had already disappeared, so there shouldn’t be anyone inside.
She pushed the door open and entered. There was a beautiful figure standing in the room. It was Bai Xue.
Hearing her enter, Bai Xue turned around. With fair skin, lively eyes and a bright smile, she was extremely beautiful.
Bai Xue had always been the goddess of A University. She had been born to a family of doctors and was extremely talented in the field of medicine. Her cold, distant aura along with her ethereal face elevated her to the status of a goddess in the university.
“Nice to meet you, my name is Bai Xue.” Bai Xue greeted her in a friendly manner.
Xia Ling’s red lips curved upwards. “Hello, I’m Xia Ling.”
Bai Xue looked at her. “Xia Ling, you’re not looking too well. Where are you feeling okay?”
Cold hands reached up as Xia Ling felt her own face. “My face hurts.”
Bai Xue nodded. “Come over, let me take a look.”
Xia Ling walked over and sat on the chair. She looked at Bai Xue as she took her coat off. Underneath that, she was in a white-knitted sweater that revealed her beautiful, swan-like neck. Her fingers were long and slim, the hands of a female doctor.
Bai Xue had an aura of professionalism around her. Even though she was only 21 years old this year, her calm aura and talent made her extremely attractive.
As Bai Xue examined Xia Ling’s face, she asked, “Have you had plastic surgery before?”
“Plastic surgery?” Xia Ling was taken aback. “Why do you ask? No, I’ve never had it.”
Bai Xue reached out to draw a circle on Xia Ling’s right cheek. “Hmm, I can confirm that you’ve had surgery in this area before. But… the doctor who did the surgery is really skillful. The surgery was perfect, even a professional wouldn’t be able to tell.”
Xia Ling’s heart sank as she stared at her, at a loss. “But… I remember ever getting surgery.”
Bai Xue was silent for a few moments before taking a pocket watch out. “Do you need me to help you?”
Xia Ling froze. “How?”
Bai Xue’s lips slowly curved upwards. “You’ve had surgery done on your face before yet you can’t remember any of it. There’s only one possibility. Not only has someone worked on your face, but they’ve also meddled with your mind.”
“I can go into your mind and help you recover your memories. Just that… most memories that people choose to forget are their most painful ones. Are you ready to face that? You might want to think about it first.”
Xia Ling felt that sudden pain in her chest again. The thought of Feng Lingxue’s photo, Xuan Ying calling ‘Lingling’ lovingly, and Shi Xiaoxiao’s elegant figure rushed into her mind.
She reached out to clutch her head.
“Xia Ling, don’t force yourself,” Bai Xue said gently.
Opening her eyes again, Xia Ling looked at Bai Xue resolutely. “I want to recover my memories.”
…
Cold sweat drenched Xia Ling after she lay in bed for an hour.
No.
No.
She shook her head in pain, the lost memories rushing back to her in huge waves, threatening to engulf her.
—-Her mother was gone.
—-She had Brother Ying.
—-At 18, she had been raped.
—-She had given birth to Mu Mu.
—-At 21, she had gone back to Brother Ying’s side, but he hated her, tormented her and humiliated her.
—-Words were carved on her face.
—-Brother Ying had given her to Xuan Mu.
—-Mu Mu had died.
Xia Ling’s soft body twisted in her bed. She was trembling from top to toe, struggling to make up from her nightmare.
“Xia Ling!”
A gentle voice called to her as she opened her eyes slowly.
She saw Bai Xue, who was looking at her in concern.
“Xia Ling, are you alright?”
Xia Ling’s beautiful eyes were dull and confused. Tears quickly started streaming down his face.
Her life was like a dream, full of sorrow.
So she was Feng Lingxue.
Beside her, Bai Xue was pale and her hands were cold. When she lowered her eyes, a hint of metallic was on her tongue. Blood.
The person who had sealed Xia Ling’s memories had great skill. They had sealed her memories away in a dream.