Chapter 1155 - Mommy
Slap!
Xuan Ying slapped Feng Lingxue’s face. The sudden impact of the slap pushed Feng Lingxue backwards and she fell heavily onto the carpet.
A bright red palm print instantly emerged on her delicate face and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. The golden hairpin fell beside her feet.
Just then, she heard a cold and baleful voice. “Have you sober now?”
Feng Lingxue’s dazed eyes gradually recovered its focus and clarity. She looked up to see Yuyu nestling in the man’s arms and flashing her a sneering smile. All the other beauties were also covering their mouths and sniggering at her.
When had he returned?
The main door was pulled open and Ah Zhou was standing by the side. Xuan Ying was wearing a gray long leather coat with a brown shirt within, looking perfectly handsome.
Everyone did not dare to utter a word. He was the Master here.
These three years, Xuan Ying had been battling outside and seldom returned home. Even when he came back, he could not be bothered to take a look at them.
So that night when Yuyu had been chosen to service Xuan Ying, they had treated Yuyu as the Young Madam. They had not imagined that he did not touch Yuyu at all.
Xuan Ying’s malevolent eyes swept the beauties and then he opened his palm. “Give it to me.”
A beauty walked forward, trembling the entire time. She handed the small stone to Xuan Ying.
“All of you better behave yourselves. If you make a fuss again, you will all become prostitutes.”
With that, Xuan Ying walked upstairs.
Those beauties collapsed onto the floor and let out the breaths they had been holding.
…
In the room.
A stinging antiseptic smell wafted over. Xuan Ying sat by the bed as an army doctor held a scorching hot knife and cut his wound open to release the pus and blood within.
Ten minutes later, Xuan Ying bit down on a white cloth and his forehead was dotted with beads of perspiration.
He did not complain of the pain at all. In the span of these three years, he had gotten used to major and minor injuries.
“Silver Mask King, I’ve already managed your wound for you. Avoid getting water on the wound these few days,” the army doctor instructed.
Xuan Ying sat on the bed with his head bowed. The fringe on his forehead was already damp.
Ah Zhou sent the army doctor out.
Xuan Ying glanced sideways at the small stone, which was lying quietly on the bed. He stretched his hand out and picked up the stone.
As his calloused fingers caressed the plain, unremarkable stone, his mind wandered. Why did she treat it like a treasure?
“Master.” Just then, Ah Zhou returned and stood by the door respectfully.
Xuan Ying did not look up and merely said indifferently, “Let the doctor take a look at her to see if her face has been injured.”
Ah Zhou froze for two seconds. He had been with Master for three years, and this was the first time that he had seen Master so concerned about a woman.
To be honest, his heart was also hurting from the slap.
“Yes…”
“Forget it, don’t need to take a look.” Xuan Ying immediately changed his mind. “She’s so stubborn and can even kill for just a damned stone. It’s time that she experienced some suffering.”
…
In the room, Feng Lingxue was curled up on the icy-cold bed sleeping.
She was dreaming.
In her dream, a little girl ran over. The little girl was merely over a year old and she walked unsteadily. Her face was exquisitely beautiful with a pair of big, bright eyes that looked like superior glass.
The little girl ran over and handed a small stone over to her. “Mommy, this is my present for you.”
She bent down and kissed the little girl’s face tenderly and lovingly.
Suddenly, the scene changed and a few men in black grabbed hold of the little girl. The little girl wailed out in fear. “Mommy, Mommy…”
“What’s this ruckus about? Shut up!”
A man in black yanked the little girl’s hair and slapped her.
There was a swell on the little girl’s face and the bright red palm print on her face looked extremely sinister. She did not dare to cry anymore. Her huge glass-like eyes were filled to the brim with tears, but she did not dare to let them fall.