Chapter 764 Rebirth (2)

Xuan Mu wanted to tell this secret.

Because he felt that his death was coming.

Xuan Ying is now the Terminator, and he has come to end everything in the past with his own hands.

Just now, all the love between father and son and brotherhood were broken.

In fact, he is hiding a secret.

This secret is about Mou Mou and Xuan Ying.

He finally understood that Xuan Ying loved Feng Lingxue and had always loved her. He had become distorted in this love, but he had never deviated from it.

Love is guiltless.

"Shadow brother, actually... Mou Mou is yours..."

Xuan Ying looked sideways at Mou Mou in his arms, "Are you afraid? Hide in my arms."

Mou Mou looked at Xuan Ying with shining eyes, and said four words in a childish voice, "Don't hide, don't be afraid."

Xuan Ying curled her lips, Ling Ling was not so tenacious and brave, who did Mou Mou look like?

Like her daddy?

To be able to give birth to such a good child, her father must be good.

Xuan Ying shot the knife, and Xuan Mu fell to the ground.

Xuan Mu died, but he never closed his eyes.

He didn't know how he could die like this?

He was still struggling, muttering to himself, "Mo Mou... is... your... daughter..."

Xuan Mu was out of breath.

At this time, Ah Zhou pressed Nan Wangjue over and kicked Nan Wangjue's back knee, "Kneel down!"

With a "plop", Duke Nan knelt down and begged for mercy, "Ying...Ying'er, don't kill me. I am your biological father. You can't do anything treasonous!"

Xuan Ying lowered his eyelids and looked at Prince Nan, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't kill Princess Nan either."

"Really?" Prince Nan was overjoyed.

"Killing you like this is really too easy for you. I will order people to torture you every day. The pain my mother suffered, the pain I suffered, the pain Lingling and Moumo suffered, I will repay you double and a hundred times. "

Nan Wangjue was shocked, his face was ashen, it was over, it was all over.

Ah Zhou dragged Nan Wangjue down.

After everyone was settled, Xuan Ying gently raised his eyes and looked at Feng Lingxue in front of him.

Feng Lingxue's clean black and white pupils also fell on his handsome face. After a few seconds, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

Mommy~

…

Feng Lingxue heard someone calling her, and the tender and sweet sound of milk covered her ears.

Yu Jie, who was like a small fan, trembled, and Feng Lingxue slowly opened her eyes.

It's early morning now, and the gorgeous morning light shines in through the layers of gauze curtains, filling the room with warmth and beauty.

"Mommy~"

Feng Lingxue looked sideways and saw Mou Moou's carved little face, lying in her arms.

The mother and daughter slept on a big soft bed, wearing white nightgowns of the same color, like two angels.

"Mommy, are you awake? Mommy has been sleeping for a long time."

Feng Lingxue blinked before confirming that all this was real and not a dream.

She raised her red lips and hugged Mou Mou into her arms, "Mo Mou, Mommy seems to have slept for a long time and had a long, long dream."

"What did Mommy dream about?"

"Well, I can't remember... Mou Mou, are you hungry? Mommy will prepare a delicious breakfast for you."

"Yeah."

The mother and daughter got out of bed together and went into the shower room to brush their teeth. On the washbasin were two pink cups, one large and one small, two pink towels, and two pink furry slippers.

This is an apartment, not too big or too small, more than 100 square meters. It is not located in the most prosperous and noisy area of ​​country A, but it is the most elegant and IKEA area of ​​country A. The interior decoration is pink, tender yellow, aqua blue... The warm colors make this place full of warmth and spring.

The landlord of the apartment was Feng Lingxue. Feng Lingxue also found a card. She checked it and found that there was 200,000 yuan in the card.

Everything was just right.

Feng Lingxue looked at herself in the mirror, her little flower-like face, with no words or anything on it, crystal clear, and her delicate white skin was like watery tofu, with powder in the white and full of collagen.

Feng Lingxue was sitting cross-legged on the wool carpet in the living room. Her long hair was tied into a low ponytail and wrapped around her delicate pink neck. She hugged her knees with one small hand and stretched out the other slowly. The bright morning sun refracted through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shuttled between her fingertips, filled with golden elements.

This day is like a dream.

So cheerful.

She didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, she didn't remember many things. She only remembered that she had a little baby Mou Mou.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and she called.

Who?

Feng Lingxue pressed the button and said, "Hello."

"Classmate Xia Ling, congratulations. You have been admitted to University A. Please report to school at nine o'clock this morning. Don't be late."

University A is a first-class university in country A. It gathers all the elites, regardless of race, and has always been known as a paradise for students.

OMG.

Feng Lingxue gasped, she was actually admitted to University A?

Very good!

She jumped up happily, "Thank you, I will definitely go on time."

"good."

The other end hung up the phone.

Feng Lingxue was spinning around happily, she could go to school, but wait, Xia Ling?

Is this her name?

The phoenix flower blooms in summer.

It sounds great.

Xia Ling.

From now on she will be Xia Ling.

"Mommy~" At this moment, Mou Mou rushed over and hugged Xia Ling's slender calf.

Xia Ling lowered her eyes and looked at Mou Mou. Mou Mou was wearing a white down jacket. Her delicate little face was inlaid with a pair of black glass eyes, which were playful and cute, and could make people feel cute.

So happy.

It was like living in a dream.

At this time, the aroma of millet porridge wafted from the kitchen. Xia Ling bent down and picked up Mou Mou, "Mou Mou, let's go have breakfast together."

"Okay, okay."

"Mou Mou, Mommy will go to school later. We still have some savings in our card. Mommy will find a good kindergarten for you. Mommy will study and work part-time to make money. Our family will get better and better in the future."

Mou Mou hugged Xia Ling's neck, leaned over and kissed her, "Mommy is the best."

Xia Ling also leaned over and kissed Mou Mou, "Mou Mou is also the best."

The apartment was filled with the laughter of the mother and daughter.

...

Xia Ling left the community, got on a bus, and went straight to A University.

Her community is very close to A University, and it is only one stop away.

After throwing in a coin, she found a window seat and sat down. The bus started moving.

At this time, they passed the prosperous area in the city center and there was a commotion outside.

Feng Lingxue looked out the window. Three layers of black-clad people were maintaining order inside and outside. Lines were set up around them. The media and the crowds of onlookers were all rushing outside. It was a grand scene.

---Is such a big shot being used to welcome a big shot?

---Yes, you don’t know that the Silver-faced King officially took over the title of the Southern King. Today is his title ceremony.

Today is the Silver-faced King’s title ceremony!

Feng Lingxue sat quietly in her seat. The Silver-faced King, she silently recited this name in her heart. She didn’t recognize him.

There were several young girls sitting around her. When it came to the “Silver-faced King”, the girls immediately started chatting excitedly.

---Wow, since the Silver-faced King came out three years ago, it was like a cheat. He just wiped out the Japanese pirates some time ago, and today he was awarded a title and honor.

---That's right. I heard that a week ago, there was an explosion on Xishan Road, killing two people, a man and a woman. The man was Xuan Mu, the eldest son of Nan Wangjue, and the woman was Feng Lingxue, the top prostitute of A Jiao's house!

---I know about this. Who in Country A doesn't know about this now? I didn't expect Feng Lingxue to die like this.

---Now all those plastic surgery clinics regard Feng Lingxue as a specimen for plastic surgery. I heard that many women have spent money to make themselves look like Feng Lingxue.

---Look, isn't there one there?

The two girls winked and looked at Xia Ling secretly, meaning that Xia Ling also had plastic surgery.

---She looks like her.

---Yes, I saw a lot of plastic surgery products in my circle of friends, and she looks the most like her. She is so beautiful.

---No, I want to have a plastic surgery too. Feng Lingxue is so beautiful.

---Stop talking! Look, the Silver-faced King is coming!

The Silver-faced King is coming.

Hearing this, Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and her eyes had already followed.

In the middle of the crowd, a bulletproof X-luxury car drove onto the red carpet. The rear window slowly slid down a little, revealing half of a delicate and handsome face.

Xuanying!

Xia Ling looked at it in a daze. When she wanted to look again, the luxury car sped away and quickly disappeared from her sight.

"Silver-faced King, say a few words."

"Click, click", the flash lights of the media followed one after another, and there was a commotion at the scene.

Xia Ling looked at the direction where the luxury car disappeared, and suddenly felt a little pain on her right face.

She raised her little hand and touched her right face.

The palm of her hand was smooth, and there was nothing, but she felt as if her face was cut by a knife, tearing pain.

What happened to her?

---Silver-faced King left, I really want to see him again.

---Don't be crazy about him, the big man who stands in the center of power like the Silver-faced King is not something that ordinary people like us can get in touch with, live your own life.

...

The bus stopped, and Xia Ling came to A University.

She did not go in immediately, but turned and went into a barber shop.

"Miss, do you want a haircut?"

"Yes," Xia Ling nodded, she looked at her long hair like a waterfall, and whispered, "Help me cut it short."

Twenty minutes later, on the campus of A University.

"Xia Ling, is Xia Ling here?" The dean of teaching who was registering asked loudly.

At this time, a soft voice sounded in my ear, "Teacher, I'm here."

The dean of teaching and several students looked up and saw Xia Ling coming over.

Xia Ling cut her long hair short, which fell on her shoulders. She had a student hairstyle, a few sparse bangs on her forehead, pure black eyes, and healthy red lips. She was like a pretty water lotus, pure and moving.

She and Mou Mou wore mother-daughter outfits today, also white down jackets, black slim pants underneath, two long legs tight and slender, and a pair of white shoes on her feet. She amazed everyone as soon as she appeared.

"Wow."

I don't know who exclaimed, everyone looked at Xia Ling and forgot to react.

"Ahem," the dean of studies was the first to react. She said kindly, "Xia Ling, come here and see which department you want to study?"

Xia Ling walked over confidently, looked at the list of subjects, and then picked up a pencil, "Teacher, I choose fashion design."

She ticked "Fashion design."

"Okay, Xia Ling, congratulations on officially becoming a student of A University." The dean of studies announced.

Xia Ling slowly raised her red lips. Now her beautiful face was filled with youthful vigor and beautiful collagen.

She was only 21 years old, and everything had just begun.

Feng Lingxue was dead.

She was just Xia Ling.

Xia Ling and Feng Lingxue were completely different.

Feng Lingxue had a stunning cold face, didn't like to smile, and her eyes were full of pain and sorrow, while Xia Ling stood in the sun, pure and beautiful, always with a sweet look of curved eyebrows.

She began to be reborn.

Everything was just like in her dream, too beautiful.

…

Westward Palace.

Fanmen came to the door of the room and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Soon, a low and mellow voice came from inside, "Come in."

Fanmen pushed the door open.

The gorgeous morning light refracted through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. Lu Yeming, as tall as jade, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. He lowered his eyes and buttoned the silver button on his black suit.

The handsome man, even his profile is flawless, the handmade expensive suit is ironed without any wrinkles, he is covered in a dazzling halo, and his thin and radiant appearance is like an oil painting filled with charming atmosphere on the streets of France.

"Master, it's time to set off for the palace." Fanmen whispered.

Lu Yeming gently lifted his handsome eyelids and stepped out of his long legs, "Well, let's go."

After leaving the room, a maid hurried over, "Master, it's not good, Miss Ye suddenly feels unwell and can't go to the palace with you."

Lu Yeming frowned slightly.

"Master, the original plan was that Miss Ye would go to the palace with you, but now Miss Ye is unwell, what should we do?" Fanmen asked respectfully.

Lu Yeming glanced at Fanmen, then raised his thin lips without any emotion, "Go pick up Jun Xiqing."

Fanmen was stunned, the master was going to take Jun Xiqing to the palace?

This should be the best choice now.

The palace is full of dangers. Miss Jun San has always been smart and can assist the master very well.

But...

"Master, you treated her like that last night. I'm afraid she has resentment in her heart and will ruin your business in the palace, which is not good for you." Fanmen expressed his doubts and worries.

Lu Yeming ran downstairs and said lightly, "It's okay."

...

In the luxury car.

Jun Xiqing sat in the back seat, with Lu Yeming beside her. She didn't look at him, but looked out the window.

Today Jun Xiqing wore a white gauze dress with a white cloak on the outside. Her long black hair was elegantly and smartly draped down. A white gauze scarf covered her palm-sized face, revealing a pair of watery eyes. Although her true appearance could not be seen, she was as beautiful as a fairy from heaven.

Lu Yeming was wearing a black suit with a white scarf stuffed in his pocket. His bangs were pushed up, revealing his handsome face. His indifferent aura gave off a condescending look.

Fanmen glanced at the two men through the rearview mirror and inexplicably felt that they were a perfect match, like... a fate that could not be escaped.