In Love With The Fake Bride

Seymour was knocked unconscious by the leopard just now, and now he was kicked by Curtis with a big foot, and he woke up in pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Curtis kicked him in the face with his toe, "Tell me, where did you hide my uncle?"

Seymour is used to being domineering, and he has never been in such a mess as tonight, especially being stepped on and kicked in the face, which is simply a shame.

His eyes slyly rolled around, subconsciously glanced at the iron cage hanging in mid-air, and then rolled his eyes, "What about your uncle, I haven't seen it before!"

"Impossible!" Curtis kicked Seymour again, and specifically kicked him in the face, just to humiliate him, "He was injured and waited for Aunt Lanxin at the bottom of the cliff, you must have kidnapped him! You are sensible It's best to tell me where he is, otherwise, I'll let you taste what it means to live and die!"

Seymour had a fierce personality, but now he knew that he would die, his eyes became more fierce and violent, "Hey, you can't kill without nodding your head! If you don't know, you don't know. If you have the ability, kill me!"

Curtis had a violent personality, but now he was spurned by Seymour, so he kicked Seymour with his feet in anger, "You don't want to tell me, do you? Well, I'll let you see, it's because my feet are hard, It's still your mouth that is hard!"

He stood condescendingly, exerting all his strength with each kick, so that Seymour's face quickly swelled into a pig's head, and blood oozed from his nose and mouth.

The color of the blood aroused Curtis's hostility even more, and he kicked harder and harder.

Ping Shun frowned slightly, a little bit reluctant to see it.

Although Seymour's crimes are heinous, he is very disgusted with such violent methods.

He lowered his eyes to ponder Seymour's eyes just now, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately looked up.

Sure enough, there was a big rusty iron cage on it.

Ping Shun smiled slightly, and raised his hand at Curtis, "Stop beating, your uncle may be there."

Curtis followed Ping Shun's guidance, only to find the big iron cage hanging in mid-air, and became even more angry, "Damn, this bastard, dare to lock my uncle in the iron cage?"

He kicked Seymour hard again, then turned and pointed at the two guards, "You, you, see where the mechanism of the iron cage is, and put it down for me!"

"Yes!"

The two guards quickly nodded in response, and walked towards the big iron cage.

They quickly found the chains that hung the iron cage, and worked together to lower the iron cage.

The sightlines were not very good at night, but when the iron cage fell to the ground, everyone still saw Ke Jia tied inside.

At that time, Ke Jia was covered in blood, tied up and locked in a big iron cage, almost dying.

Seeing Ke Jia's figure, Ping Shun and Curtis breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and immediately walked towards the iron cage.

"Little uncle, are you alright?" Curtis opened the iron cage, bent down and got in, and reached out to help Ke Jia untie the cage.

When he finished, Ke Jia breathed a weak sigh of relief, his face was full of shame, "I'm ashamed, I've never been so embarrassed."

"Because you were injured and they plotted against you, don't take it to heart." Curtis said, turning to look at the guards standing outside, "Come here, find a stretcher to lift General Ke up, and pay attention to his safety .”

The guards quickly put Ke Jia on the stretcher, leaving a few to clean up the mess, and the rest followed Curtis and left Alcatraz.

Behind them, the flames of Alcatraz rose again, and all the evils were swallowed by the heat wave.

When the morning sun jumped out from the sea level, the sky was completely brightened.

Both Seymour and Luqiao were taken back to the palace and locked in the dark dungeon respectively.

When Chu Fengyi woke up, the sun had already risen in midair.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Lingxi's concerned eyes, "Mom... no, queen, you finally woke up? Are you feeling better? Is there any discomfort?"

Looking at Lingxi who suddenly changed her words, Chu Fengyi knew that she had remembered what he wanted her to call Queen.

"Stupid child, the name Queen is only so good in front of everyone, you should still call me Mommy in private."

As Chu Fengyi said, she stretched out her hand to Lingxi, "Come on, Mummy, give me a hug, my precious daughter in trouble."

The sound of her daughter's warmth made Lingxi burst into tears instantly, and threw herself into Chu Fengyi's arms, "Mum, Lingxi is not full of disasters at all, it is Mummy who has suffered all these years!"

"Mummy is not suffering. It is Lingxi who has been wronged. You are a princess. The golden branches and jade leaves that should be raised in the deep palace are living in the misty valley forest." Chu Fengyi said with red eyes, "It is Mommy who did not take care of you." Okay, I'm sorry Lingxi, it's all Mommy's fault."

"No, Mommy, it's not your fault, it's because Lingxi didn't bring you back sooner." Lingxi wept, and hugged Chu Fengyi tightly.

When Lan Xin came in with the freshly stewed bird's nest, what she saw was the scene of mother and daughter embracing and crying.

Her nose was a little sore, she gently put the stew in her hand on the table, then walked over and said softly, "It's a good thing for mother and daughter to reunite, you should laugh, why are you still crying?"

"I didn't cry," Chu Fengyi shook her head childishly in denial, "I'm happy, I'm so happy."

"Yes, Aunt Lan, we are so happy." Lingxi reached out and pulled Lan Xin to her side, whispering softly, "If it weren't for Aunt Lan's upbringing over the years, I might not even have the chance to see Mommy again." nothing."

Chu Fengyi nodded, "Yes, Lan'er, I really want to thank you all these years, thanks to you for raising Lingxi, otherwise I..."

Lan Xin quickly waved her hands to stop Chu Fengyi from continuing, "Alright, alright, my lord queen, stop thinking about the past. Those are all in the past, we should look forward."

"Well, look ahead." Chu Fengyi put away the tears in her eyes, and looked at Lan Xin with a smile, "In this case, let's talk about your future, how is Ke Jia doing now?"

Lan Xin understood what Chu Fengyi meant in an instant, and blushed immediately, "That's a good thing to say, why are you talking about him again?"

Chu Fengyi smiled with bright blue eyes, "Tell me, how is he doing now? I didn't see it last night, but Pingshun and the others must have successfully rescued him."

"Well, he's okay, he's in good spirits." Lan Xin said in a low voice, her eyes turned red when she thought of Ke Jia who was covered in scars all over her body.

When Pingshun brought Ke Jia back, it was still dark.

When she saw Ke Jia being put on the stretcher, Lan Xin rushed over immediately, tears streaming down her face.

She carefully examined the injuries on Ke Jia's body, and found that apart from the bruises from the beating, the bound leg was already swollen badly.

Later, after Feng Xizi's diagnosis, she realized that Ke Jia's left leg had been broken for a long time, and she had missed a good opportunity for treatment, and she might not be able to return to normal in this life.