Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 91 Life is ups and downs, cherish the immediate fate

  Lingfeng has been deeply in hatred for hundreds of years, and throughout his life, there is only the word hatred in his heart.

  She was lost in hatred and never looked back, so she will not find that there is a figure accompanying her behind her.

  The other party has never left for hundreds of years, and keeps following up step by step.

  This kind of affection, even if it is evil, makes people move.

   And she, Qin Ruan, died in the last family, there is a Huo Sanye who remembers her.

  Suddenly looking back, someone was waiting quietly in the dimly lit place.

  How many people in the world can be so lucky.

  Life is ups and downs, and every fate that comes before you must be cherished.

  Qin Ruan, Ling Xiaoxuan, Ling's bodyguard, the expedition supernatural team, and Tianshi left Qishan under Lingfeng's blank stare.

  As for Du's father and Du's mother, and Du Changheng, no one cares about them.

  Ling Feng looked at the descending team, his indifferent expression gradually turned into solemn and solemn expression.

  She turned around and walked towards the reception house of Qishan.

  In the house, Du's father and Du's mother were in a hurry.

  Ling’s family is gone, no one takes them down the mountain. Father Du is picking them up on the mountain as a contact person.

  The couple did not see Ling Feng enter the room, and walked to Du Changheng, who was lying on the only bed in the house and unconscious.

  Lingfeng stood by the bed and waved his hand gently. The unconscious person's eyelids trembled slightly.

  Du Changheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blank with a little ghost.

   "You finally woke up." Ling Feng's tone was gloomy and terrifying.

   "Ahhhhh!!!" Recognizing that the person next to the bed was Lingfeng, Du Changheng suddenly turned over and drew back towards the end of the bed: "Go away, don't come over, you go away!!!"

  He waved his arms madly, driving away Lingfeng who wanted to get close to him.

  Du's father and Du's mother heard his son's voice and wept with joy.

   However, looking back at the son's neurotic state, the couple's heart sinks slightly.

  They can't see the existence of Lingfeng, and naturally they don't know what their son is going through.

  Lingfeng’s beautiful face slowly morphed into wrinkled bark, and his limbs were transformed into dense, numb, dead wood, twisted and vitalized dead wood, and he was digging towards Du Changheng a little bit.

  She was like torturing the prey in her hand, crushing Du Changheng's mental state a little bit.

   "Son, I am a mother, what's wrong with you?"

  Du's mother rushed forward, took Du Changheng's arm, and gently shook his body.

   "Ahhhhh!!! Get out, get out! I didn't kill you, don't kill me, don't!!!"

   Du's mother's touch made Du Changheng think that he was caught by Lingfeng, and he furiously resisted.

  He was waving his hands and kicking his legs and feet vigorously.

   "Oh!" Du Mu was kicked under the bed unsuspectingly, lying on the ground in a very embarrassed posture.

When Father Du saw his son go crazy, he hung up the phone and walked to the bed, his face impatient: "When will you go crazy? The Ling family has already canceled the marriage with you. You'd better give me a perfect explanation, otherwise Lao Tzu will stop you. Your skin!"

  Ling’s and Du’s marriages were cancelled, which was not a big blow to Du’s family.

  Du Changheng couldn't hear him at all, his horrified eyes reflected, Ling Feng's sharp black nails.

  The nails, like sharp blades, were slowly extending towards him.

  Lingfeng really hates him.

  If you don't kill the other party, the hatred in her heart can hardly disappear.

   "No, don't kill me, please..."

  Du Changheng cried.

  He was so scared that he was even scared to pee.

  Clean bedding under the bed, soaked in large areas.

   A strong fishy smell spread quickly in the room.

   Just when Lingfeng's sharp nails were about to touch Du Changheng, the slender, white and bloodless hands appeared out of thin air.

  (End of this chapter)