C95 (2/2)

”Yes.” Ling Feng raised his head and drank the cup of tea.

It was obvious that Xiao Menghan never would have thought that under the condition that she knew that she was Poison Rose, Ling Feng would still be able to trust her and drink her whole cup of tea.

You are the first person who would drink the thing I gave you after knowing my identity. Thank you, Ling Feng. Xiao Menghan smiled blissfully.

”It's nothing, I know that the Xiao Menghan I know is a kind and pure lady, a rose is poisonous, but her beauty, the fragrance she was giving off, is not fake. Just now, I saw the clarity in your eyes when we first met. Ling Feng smiled and replied confidently.

”I didn't expect me to be so good in your heart, what a pity.” Xiao Menghan sighed.

”Meng Han, I came here this time to find Yu Xuan. I can let you go today, as long as you can hand her over.” Ling Feng said seriously.

”Impossible, Ling Feng. You should know some of the rules of our organization, Yu Xuan is in the villa on the side. She is very safe.” As he said that, a trace of blood actually appeared on the corner of Xiao Menghan's mouth.

”Meng Han!” Ling Feng was shocked, he anxiously hugged Xiao Menghan who was about to fall.

”Ling Feng, can you hug me even tighter? It's so cold.” Xiao Menghan took a deep breath, and wrapped his arms tightly around Ling Feng's neck.

”En!” Ling Feng strongly embraced Xiao Menghan in his arms, hoping that he could bring warmth to Xiao Menghan.

”If there is a next life where I don't become a Poison Rose anymore, I want to become a lily. I will chase after you openly like other girls and become your bride.” Xiao Menghan said with a smile.

”Why? Why were you poisoned?” Ling Feng was confused, he had thought that only in that room would there be poison gas. Judging from the situation where Xiao Menghan was poisoned, she knew that she had already been poisoned when she walked into the room.

”Hehe, I wanted to drag you to die with me, but I suddenly changed my mind.” Xiao Menghan laughed slyly, his eyes still carrying a trace of mischievousness.

”I've already prepared a set of useless antidote.” Xiao Menghan coughed and spat out another mouthful of black blood.

”I am very happy that Ling Feng is able to die in your arms. Let me have you for a while, alright?” Xiao Menghan's eyes were pleading.

”Alright, alright.” Ling Feng once again embraced Xiao Menghan in her arms. Her head burrowed into Ling Feng's chest, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

”Can you kiss me? I haven't even been kissed by a man since I was young. ” Xiao Menghan said with his last bit of strength as his breath blurred.

”Yes.” Ling Feng nodded and placed his lips on Xiao Menghan's.

A teardrop flowed down Xiao Mengshu's face and fell onto the tip of her nose. Ling Feng felt Xiao Menghan's body sink, and his heart sink immediately after.

Ling Feng had faced death countless of times in his life, but today, his heart felt as painful as a needle.

”Meng Han!” Ling Feng called out her name, but Xiao Menghan was like a wilted rose, eternally thanking him.

This was the first time the two of them met, and the moments when they were together began to flow into his mind.

”Plop.”

Xiao Menghan's phone fell to the ground. The screen lit up, and she saw her own photo on it.

”Silly girl.” Ling Feng smiled bitterly as he looked at Xiao Menghan in her arms. He gently placed her on the bed in the room and wiped the blood off her face.

She was still as beautiful as ever, with her eyes tightly shut and a faint smile on her lips.

Ling Feng lowered his head and bowed towards Xiao Menghan's body, ”Meng Han, I'm leaving. No matter if we're enemies or friends, I'm still fortunate to be able to meet you. I'll never forget you, the most beautiful rose in my life.”

Ling Feng found Zhou Yuxuan in the villa at the side. Although she was unconscious, her breathing was steady and she estimated that she would be able to wake up once the medicinal strength passed.

On the second day, Zhou Yuxuan opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Ling Feng beside him: ”Uncle, why are you here?

”Director Xiao, she went somewhere very far away!” Ling Feng's face revealed a look of sorrow.

In a dimly lit room, an old man was sitting in a rocking chair, listening to Beijing opera and beating the beat time. Suddenly, a young man walked in quickly.

”Father Rose is dead.” The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The old man's beating fingers suddenly stopped. He frowned and coldly said, ”Have Shadow and Wood go to Hua Xia. Anyone who dares to challenge Blood Moon must die.”