Chapter 1232 - I Love You (5) (2/2)

Really?

He steadied her hand holding the knife and guided her inch by inch to his heart.

Feng Lingxue’s lashes quivered and her voice was pained and rough. “No…”

She tried taking her hands back.

But it was futile. She couldn’t do anything against his strength and the knife pierced through his clothes, before slowly advancing forward…

As the knife plunged in, hot blood started gushing out, staining his clothes red.

“Ah!”

Feng Lingxue shrieked and sat onto the ground. She lowered her head, too terrified to look. Her eyes were burning even more, so hot she couldn’t even open her eyes.

She shut her eyes painfully.

Xuan Ying was soaked in cold sweat. The knife had pierced into his heart. He looked at Feng Lingxue and spoke through his pale lips, “Lingling… sorry… I…love… you… I always have…”

He loved her.

He hadn’t stopped for a second all these years.

Hearing that, Feng Lingxue’s eyes filled with tears and they rolled down her face in big fat droplets. So hot…

Her shoulders shook as she sobbed quietly. She raised her head and stared at him blurrily through her tears. “Liar…”

She clutched at her heart again with her bloodstained hands. “It hurt… even more…”

Liar.

He said that as long as she plunged the knife into his heart, hers would stop hurting. But she felt as though the pain in her heart was getting worse.

Worse and worse.

It was so unbearable!

Xuan Ying raised his hands to wipe the tears off her face. “In the future… don’t cry… for me… anymore. It’s not… worth it…”

His hand dropped weakly onto the ground.

Was he dead?

He was dead!

Xuan Mu quickly reached out to feel Xuan Ying’s pulse before erupting in laughter. “Dead! This is great, he’s finally dead!”

Feng Lingxue knew in her heart that he was really dead. She hugged herself with her delicate arms and dug at her heart again. She dug and scratched as hard as she could as she choked out a few words. “Liar… you big liar…”

Her heart ached.

It was so painful that she felt she was going to die from the pain.

Feng Lingxue sobbed bitterly.

…

The South Duke and Xuan Mu were extremely satisfied with themselves. Xuan Mu reached out and hooked his arms around Feng Lingxue’s slim waist and pulled up. “Alright Lingxue, what are you still crying for? Let’s go, I’ll bring you to see Mu Mu.”

Feng Lingxue was dragged along like a wooden puppet by Xuan Mu. Her eyes were blank and she staggered along listlessly.

As her burning tears blurred her vision, she couldn’t seem to stop crying.

At this moment a sweet voice rang out beside her ear. “Mommy~”

Mommy.

Hearing this voice, Feng Lingxue stopped and looked in front of her with her empty eyes. A little girl was standing in the corridor. Mu Mu!

Being deprived of nutrients for so long made the three-year-old Mu Mu look especially small. She wore a tattered shirt-dress, but even this couldn’t hide her beautiful face and strikingly beautiful glassy eyes. She was beautiful beyond belief.

The lights finally returned to Feng Lingxue’s eyes slowly as she rushed over…