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Chapter 44 The Top of the Clouds (27)

Chapter 44 The Top of the Clouds (27)

At this time, Feng Linlin was on a galloping horse.

She remembered that after she and Chongchong were separated, she was hugged by a strange man covering his waist and covering his mouth.

The man stuffed her into a sack, threw her on the horse's back, and then started running wildly, not knowing where he was going to take her.

Feng Linlin knew who did it.

Since the man didn't break her neck on the spot, he wouldn't be in danger for a while.

But a meal of flesh and blood should be indispensable.

After an unknown period of time, the horse stopped in a quiet place amidst the chaos.

The man jumped off the horse, threw Feng Linlin to the ground, untied the sack, grabbed her hair to make her look up, and said in a rough voice: "Second Miss, I got it back!"

Feng Linlin looked up and met Feng Wenwen's face with a strange smile.

She wasn't surprised at all.

It's a good guess.

Only someone as impatient as Feng Wenwen couldn't help avenging her on the spot.

I don't even think about it, I disappeared at night after arguing with the Feng family during the day, wouldn't the suspicion fall on the Feng family?

Even if the old guy didn't act rashly, why are you so anxious, a little guy?

Feng Wenwen didn't think too much about it.

Even if she thought about it, she couldn't swallow it!

This time, the little wild dog really fell into his hands.

Feng Wenwen didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, and asked Feng Linlin to be dragged into the wing room, where she whipped the afternoon whip heartily.

"Aren't you great?"

"Don't you want to sever ties with the Feng family?"

"Screaming at my father today, I'm not a coward!"

"Rather than letting you embarrass yourself outside, why don't I kill you now and clean up the house!"

"The Feng family has raised you for so many years, it's better to have a dog!"

Feng Linlin curled up into a ball, protecting her vitals, silently enduring Feng Wenwen's beating.

The whip swept across her thin back, and the pain of the ripped flesh was clearly transmitted from the nerves to the brain.

Feng Linlin gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Seeing her listless like this, Feng Wenwen laughed, threw the whip, and asked someone to help Feng Linlin up.

Feng Linlin was so beaten that she couldn't stand up, she was dying like a dead dog.

The blood mixed with sweat, flowed to her chin, dripped to the ground together with the blood on her body, and formed a small pool of blood in front of her body.

Feng Wenwen pulled out a gorgeously decorated dagger, the blade gleamed with a faint blue light, which was the characteristic of quenching the poison.

She pressed the dagger to Feng Linlin's face, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Don't you like to show people with scars? I'll give you a few more—the kind that won't fade away in a lifetime!"

After finishing speaking, she turned the tip of the knife and slashed across Feng Linlin's cheek!

The moment the dagger was about to touch Feng Linlin's cheek, the tip of the knife suddenly turned and flew directly towards Feng Wenwen's face!
Feng Wenwen didn't expect such an accident to happen, so she didn't rush to dodge, and watched the dagger fly past while wiping her face!
After the dagger cut off a strand of hair, it slammed into the wall behind Feng Wenwen with a "boom".

The cut hair fell gracefully to the ground, and a delicate female voice came from the door: "Hey, Second Miss, how much hatred do you have against my sister? It's not enough to ruin her face once, you have to ruin it a second time. "

Feng Wenwen's eyes widened in shock, and she turned to look at the door.

Feng Linlin was completely relieved when he heard that voice.

Sister, you are here!

Xuanyuan leaned against the door like a weak willow, with a beautiful face and slender legs, she looked very charming, but also very bad.

Feng Wenwen can feel that people's cultivation is not low, and she is definitely not an opponent, but she is not willing to let go of such an opportunity to teach Feng San a lesson, she gritted her teeth and looked at Xuanyuan Lingruo: "Are you from the Xuanyuan family?"

"That's right, my sister's name is Ling Ruo, a bully who bullies the weak."

Feng Wenwen sneered: "Oh, you are that flirt who can't live without a man."

Xuanyuan Lingruo replied without being angry at all: "Actually, there is no difference between Lingtang and my sister, otherwise, where did you brothers and sisters come from~"

"you!"

Xuanyuan Lingruo walked in swayingly, with such a seductive appearance that even the thugs couldn't help putting down Feng Linlin when they saw it.

She didn't dislike Feng Linlin for soiling her clothes, so she gently hugged Feng Linlin in her arms: "I told you to be arrogant, get beaten~"

Feng Linlin buried her head in her arms and said a painful and sweet "hmm".

She can completely understand Chong Chong now.

Feng Wenwen scolded: "Who cares what you are! The person in your arms is a member of my Feng family. I advise you to think carefully about the fate of going against the Feng family before meddling in your own business!"

Just as he was talking, a large group of servants suddenly rushed in outside the door, the leader of which was Jing Zhaoyin, who was in charge of the security of Dandu.

Xuanyuan Lingruo hugged the miserable Feng Linlin, pointed at Feng Wenwen, and said to Jing Zhaoyin delicately: "Sir, I want to sue the Feng family for hijacking my partner and murdering him for money!"

Feng Wenwen almost slapped her in the face: "What kind of money and death! You are talking nonsense! I just..."

Jing Zhaoyin is a young, promising, tough and handsome guy with zero spiritual roots and strong martial arts skills. Even the fourth-level monks are no match for him. The royal family specially promoted him to be the watchdog of Dandu.

Jing Zhaoyin looked at Feng Wenwen with cold eyes: "Just what?"

How could Feng Wenwen tell that she just wanted to kill Feng San?

She could only stomp her feet angrily: "This guy is like a poor wild dog. Even if he seeks money and kills him, I won't find such a poor guy!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Linlin pulled out a small purse from his neck, and said tremblingly: "The money...is here...sir...you have to decide for me..."

Jing Zhaoyin took the purse and glanced at it, then held it in his hand, and ordered people to surround Feng Wenwen.

Feng Wenwen was shocked, subconsciously took a step back, and put on a challenge posture: "You dare to catch me? I am the second lady of the Feng family!"

Jing Zhaoyin said sternly: "Second Miss Feng, let me set fire to murder in Dandu, kidnap the partners of the Xuanyuan family for money and murder, and there are all the witnesses and material evidence, so I will arrest you if you don't let go!"

Feng Wenwen has never experienced such a thing.

She is just a 13-year-old girl who is used to being unscrupulous at home. In order to vent her anger, she took the methods at home to the outside, never thinking how much she would give her opponents by acting like this.

She never thought that Feng Linlin would use a cruel trick to trip her up three times, and she stumbled every time!

The yamen servants were all trained by Jing Zhaoyin himself, so it didn't matter who Feng Wenwen was, she rushed forward with a rope.

If Feng Pei or Feng Patriarch were there, they would definitely teach her Feng Wenwen not to resist, so as not to teach others the truth.

Too bad they weren't there.

Feng Wenwen also faintly felt that she was being calculated, but the current situation did not allow her to think too much.

She just wanted to get out of this predicament quickly and go home to find her father.

So, in panic and fear, she waved her whip and attacked the servants.

 Linlin: Why do you always have trouble with my face?
  Feng Wenwen: Anyway, it doesn’t matter if you have a face or not

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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