Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The North King is now in a state of misery and has been hit hard. His whole face is yellow, but this cannot hide his dangerous and cunning attitude and his tenacious desire for survival.

He couldn't move his lower body. He reached out and grabbed the oxygen mask from Feng Lingxue. "Hurry up and give me the oxygen mask. If I die, you will never know where Mu Mo is!"

"Oh," Feng Lingxue said gently, "Here you are."

She passed the oxygen mask.

The North King was overjoyed and quickly picked it up, but when he was about to receive it, Feng Lingxue suddenly withdrew his hand.

He failed to stabilize his body, and a "thump" made a loud noise, and the North King fell to the ground.

He was sweating in pain all over, "You ... you rebellious girl, I'm your biological father!"

Feng Lingxue took a step back, and she looked down at the North King on the ground coldly, "Birth without giving birth, father, so you are not my father!"

"you…"

"Hurting my daughter and separating our mother and daughter, you are my enemy!"

"you…"

Feng Lingxue hooked her pale red lips and straightened her weak back. "From now on, no one can hurt me and Moumou. I will protect myself and protect Moumou. We will go to A whole new place, start over and everything will be fine! "

Lord North felt unable to breathe. He didn't want to die. He wanted to live. "Give me, give me!"

Feng Lingxue stretched the oxygen mask out of the window. "I counted three times. If I don't know where Mu Mo is, you don't have to ... live."

The North King was so trembling with anger that she dared!

"One…"

"two…"

The word "three" was about to spit out, and the North King lying on the ground suddenly said, "Slow, I tell you where Mu Mou is!"

Feng Lingxue's eyes brightened, and her pale cold face quickly overflowed with softness and joy. It was so good that she finally wanted to know where Mu Mou was.

Moumou.

Her Moumou.

"Come on, where is Mu Mou?"

Looking at Feng Lingxue's anxious expression, Bei Wangjue smiled strangely and insidiously, "Mou Mou ... has ... dead ..."

Mu Mou ... already ... dead.

With a buzz, Feng Lingxue's brain exploded, her pupils in black and white shrank sharply, and she looked at the North King in horror.

"Ling Xue, Mu Mou was arrested, but she was not obedient. She cried for mommy all day long and refused to eat well. The two men who guarded Mu Mou were anxious and dragged Mu Mou's hair. Her head was pressed into a water tank, because her hands were too heavy, and by the time Mou Mou was brought up, Mou Mou ... was out of breath. "

"Ling Xue, have you forgotten? Oh, yes, I almost forgot. After Mu Mou died, I took you to identify the corpse. You were crazy then, and the doctor diagnosed you as having a mental illness!"

"I locked you in a dark room, and you cried Mu Mo with a pillow every day. The neighbors next door knew that there was a lunatic inside."

"One day I went to see you in the dark room and told you that your shadow brother appeared, just in the city of the capital, and you should be inexplicable."

"You also forgot Mu Mou is dead, and you even imagine that she is still alive. You ask me where Mo Mou is again and again, haha, it's ridiculous."

"Feng Lingxue, you have been crazy for a long time. You are a lunatic. The doctor said that Xuan Ying is the most reassuring thought in your heart. You are just looking back. In fact, you have been sick and mentally ill. You have been living in your own fantasy. in!"

Is that so?

Really?

Feng Lingxue's black eyes quickly became blank and hollow, and she reached out her hand and grasped her hair.

A sudden flash of light flashed through my mind, a small body lying on the cold ground, covered with a worn white cloth, no small face was visible, but moist hair, soft and thin hair, moist, knotted Pieces of ice were stained with dirty dust.

It was winter, cold winter, so cold and cold.

She was trembling with cold, her teeth shaking.

It was as if a knife had penetrated deeply into her heart, and then stirred arbitrarily.

what!

She wanted to growl and scream in pain, hysterical, but nothing came out of her throat.

Her grief couldn't be resolved. She was suffering from spasms and cramps. She was a mental illness. She turned out to be a lunatic.

Mu Mou is dead.

But she forgot.

She lives in her own fantasy, there is Mou Mou in this fantasy world, and her ... Ying brother.

Nothing at all.

It turns out nothing.

She is so funny.

it is ridiculous.

Originally, she wanted to struggle, to resist, to challenge the fate of injustice and humiliation. She also wanted to leave with Mou Mo and start again. She also thought that she and Mou Mo would be doing well in the future.

It turns out ... all dreams.

Now that the dream is broken, she should wake up.

Feng Lingxue's eyes were dry and she had tears. Her eyes were burned by hot tears. She could not open her eyes when she was in pain, but she couldn't cry.

There was no tear.

She moved mechanically and wanted to leave here.

But Lord North grabbed her, "Give me the oxygen mask! Give me the oxygen mask!"

Feng Lingxue stopped, and she looked down at the North King, her eyes cold and empty, nothing.

Pushing the oxygen mask out of the window, she slowly let go of her hands.

The oxygen mask fell off.

The North King froze, then crawled like crazy on the ground, "My oxygen mask! My oxygen mask!"

Feng Lingxue lifted her foot and left the ward.

...

The night of late autumn was extremely cold, and the chilly cold wind was blowing on the face, hurting like a knife.

Feng Lingxue walked alone on the street, walking blankly and empty.

She doesn't know where she is going?

Mu Mou is gone.

Her only motivation to survive is gone.

She slowly lifted her cold little hand and pressed her heart. She habitually pulled out and wanted to pull out her heart.

This way she won't feel the pain.

She is not a good mummy.

She should not have given birth to Mu Mou.

She has no ability or ability to protect herself. What qualifications are there to give birth to Mu Mou?

Mumu followed her without a good life.

Mu Mou was miserable.

Feng Lingxue stopped slowly, she stretched out two small hands to cover her face, murmured, and said to herself, "Sorry ... Sorry Moumu ... Mommy is wrong ... It is all Mommy's fault ... "

What else can she do for Mu Mou?

One more thing ...

That is, go with Mumu.

Mu Mou loves Mommy so much, so she wants to be with Mommy. During her lifetime, she did not realize Mu Mo's wish, and she will never be separated from Mu Mou again.

Feng Lingxue raised her red lips, a bright smile bloomed, and then she lifted her feet and walked towards the middle of the road ...