Chapter 1211 - Where is Mu Mu
Xuan Ying approached Feng Lingxue as she stepped back from him. “Silver Mask King, you’re already engaged. Do you think it’s fair to your fiancée if you do this?”
“All the men in Country A have three to four wives, and love fooling around outside. Xiaoxiao is highly educated and will understand.” Xuan Ying smiled.
Feng Lingxue’s legs knocked into the edge of the bed and she tumbled onto the soft sheets. As she tried to get up, he pressed down on her and trapped her underneath him.
“Let me go!” She struggled violently, kicking and punching him.
Xuan Ying didn’t stop her. Her feeble blows weren’t enough to even scratch him. He narrowed his black glassy eyes and slowly pulled her black cardigan off her, revealing her black camisole underneath.
She had lost a lot of weight during this period and her collarbones were jutting out exquisitely, but even that couldn’t mask her unique beauty and figure. Her curves were all still where they were supposed to be.
There was a reason why all the rich ladies hated her. It was natural that she would be envied.
“Silver Mask King, you’ve already given me to Xuan Mu, so whether I live or die in the future is no longer any concern of yours. I’ll walk my own desolate path while you walk your bright one. Let’s sever all our connections. I beg you, please let me go, please don’t touch me anymore!”
She lowered her lashes and looked at the wound on his chest before saying softly, “I’ll get some water from the bathroom to help you clean this up.”
Xuan Ying’s thin lips pressed into a tight line. “Go!”
“Yes.”
Feng Lingxue ran into the bathroom.
The sound of flowing water filled the room quickly. It seemed like the tap had been turned on, but after one, two, three minutes, Feng Lingxue had yet to return.
Xuan Ying slowly frowned. He had already lost his patience. “Did you die inside?”
There was no reply.
“Feng Lingxue!” Xuan Ying shouted.
There was still no reply.
Xuan Ying suddenly stood up and walked to the bathroom, kicking the door open. “F*ck, are you trying to kill me?”
Xuan Ying froze as he realized there was no one else in the bathroom. Feng Lingxue had vanished.
Xuan Ying’s black glassy eyes turned sharp as they swept across the bathroom. The window was open.
He walked over and looked down. They were on the second floor and it was only about four meters up at most. She had to have jumped from here and escaped.
B*tch!
There were thick patches of grass and bushes below. She would’ve died if it had been cement.
She had escaped right under his nose.
She had lied to him again!
Xuan Ying’s chest started rising and falling rapidly. She really was full of surprises tonight.
Where did she go?
Did she think she could escape?
“Guards!”
Ah Zhou hurried over. “Master.”
Xuan Ying looked at the darkness outside and ordered in a low voice, “Listen to me. I want the whole city to be locked down from now on. I want all efforts to be focused on finding out where Feng Lingxue went. Do whatever you need to do. I want her back no matter what!”
“Yes.”
…
In the hospital.
Feng Lingxue opened the door to the hospital hastily and limped in as quickly as she could. She took the lift up.
The North Duke had been treated at this hospital ever since he had thrown up blood and collapsed. She had heard that he was semi-paralyzed. As he had already been captured by Feng Lihen, he was now a worthless old man.
Feng Lingxue pushed open the door to his room and walked in. The North Duke was in his bed with an oxygen mask on him.
“North Duke.” Feng Lingxue spoke.
The North Duke turned his head over slowly.
“It’s you?”
“It’s me. Tell me, where is my daughter Mu Mu?”
The North Duke shook his head. “I’ll never tell you. It’s all because of you that Xuan Ying attacked me!”
Raising her hands, Feng Lingxue pulled the oxygen mask from the North Duke’s face. Without the mask, the North Duke couldn’t breathe. He sucked in heavy breaths and tried to reach for the mask.
“Return that to me!”
In response, Feng Lingxue only looked at him coldly with cold, steely eyes. “Tell me, where is Mu Mu?”