Chapter 746 Mou Mou Is Dead (More Updates for Monthly Tickets)

Bei Wangjue was now out of power and had suffered a great blow. His face was pale, but this could not conceal his sinister and cunning appearance and his tenacious desire to survive.

His lower body could not move, so he reached out to grab the oxygen mask in Feng Lingxue's hand, "Give me the oxygen mask quickly. If I die, you will never know where Mu Mu is!"

"Oh," Feng Lingxue responded softly, "Here you go."

She handed the oxygen mask over.

Bei Wangjue was overjoyed and quickly took it, but when he was about to take it, Feng Lingxue suddenly withdrew her hand.

He failed to stabilize his body, and with a loud "thump", Bei Wangjue fell to the ground.

He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. "You...you rebellious girl, I am your biological father!"

Feng Lingxue took a step back. She looked down at Bei Wangjue on the ground coldly. "You gave birth to a child but didn't raise him. You are not my father!"

"You..."

"You hurt my daughter and separated us. You are my enemy!"

"You..."

Feng Lingxue curled her pale red lips and straightened her delicate back. "From now on, no one can hurt me and Mou Mou. I will protect myself and Mou Mou well. We will go to a brand new place and start over. Everything will be fine!"

Bei Wangjue felt that he couldn't breathe. He didn't want to die. He wanted to live. "Give it to me, give it to me quickly!"

Feng Lingxue stretched the oxygen mask out of the window. "I'll count to three. If I still don't know where Mou Mou is, then you don't have to...live."

Bei Wangjue was so angry that he trembled all over. She dared!

"One..."

"Two..."

Just as the word "three" was about to come out, Bei Wangjue, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke, "Wait, I'll tell you where Mou Mou is!"

Feng Lingxue's eyes lit up, and her pale and cold face quickly overflowed with tenderness and joy. Great, she finally knew where Mou Mou was.

Mou Mou.

Her Mou Mou.

"Tell me quickly, where is Mou Mou?"

Looking at Feng Lingxue's anxious expression, Bei Wangjue showed a strange and sinister smile, "Mou Mou... is already... dead..."

Mou Mou... is already... dead.

With a buzz, Feng Lingxue's brain exploded, and her black and white pupils shrank violently. She looked at Bei Wangjue in horror, "No, you're talking nonsense!"

"Lingxue, Moumou was captured, but she was disobedient. She cried for her mommy all day long and refused to eat well. The two men guarding Moumou were furious. They grabbed Moumou's hair and pressed her head into a water tank. Because they were too heavy-handed, when Moumou was fished out, she had already... died."

"Lingxue, have you forgotten? Oh, yes, I almost forgot. After Moumou died, I took you to identify the body. You went crazy at the time. The doctor diagnosed you with mental illness!"

"I locked you up In a dark room, you hug a pillow and call Mou Mou every day. The neighbors next door know that there is a madman living in it. "

"One day I went to the dark room to find you and told you that your brother Ying appeared in the imperial capital. You got better for no reason. "

"You forgot that Mou Mou was dead. You even imagined that she was still alive. You asked me where Mou Mou was over and over again. Haha, it's ridiculous. "

"Feng Lingxue, you have been crazy for a long time. You are a madman. The doctor said that Xuanying is the most worrying thought in your heart. You are just a flash of light. In fact, you have always been sick, mentally ill, and you have always lived in your own fantasy!"

Is that so?

Is that really the case?

Feng Lingxue's black eyes quickly became blank and empty. She reached out and grabbed her hair hard.

A scene suddenly flashed in her mind. There was a small body lying on the cold ground, covered with a tattered white cloth. The little face could not be seen, but the wet hair could be seen. The soft and thin hair was wet and formed into pieces of ice, and there was also dirty dust on it.

It was winter, a cold winter, so cold.

She was shivering with cold, her teeth chattering.

It was as if a knife had stabbed deep into her heart, and then stirred wantonly, blood and white flesh were tangled together, and she was in excruciating pain.

Ah!

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

She was in so much pain that she had spasms. She was a mental patient, and it turned out that she was a lunatic.

Mou Mou was dead.

But she forgot.

She lived in her own fantasy, in this fantasy world there was Mou Mou, and her... brother Ying.

There was nothing.

It turned out that there was nothing.

She was so ridiculous.

So ridiculous.

She wanted to struggle and resist, to challenge this unfair and humiliating fate, and she wanted to take Mou Mou away and start over. She also thought that she and Mou Mou would live very well in the future.

It turned out... it was all a dream.

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

Feng Lingxue's eyes were dry. There were tears in them. Her eye sockets seemed to be burned by the hot tears. She was in so much pain that she couldn't open her eyes, but she couldn't cry.

Not a single tear.

She moved mechanically, trying to leave.

But Bei Wangjue grabbed her, "Give me the oxygen mask! Give me the oxygen mask!"

Feng Lingxue stopped, she lowered her eyes to look at Bei Wangjue, her eyes were cold and empty, nothing in them.

She stretched the oxygen mask out of the window and slowly let go.

The oxygen mask fell down.

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

Feng Lingxue lifted her foot and left the ward.

…

The night in late autumn was extremely cold, and the dry cold wind blew on people's faces, hurting like a knife.

Feng Lingxue walked alone on the street, dazed and empty.

She didn't know where she was going?

Mou Mou was gone.

She was also gone from the only motivation to survive.

She slowly raised her cold little hand and pressed it on her heart. She habitually dug it hard, trying to dig out her heart.

This way she wouldn't feel the pain.

She was not a good mother.

She shouldn't have given birth to Mou Mou.

She had no ability or skill, and couldn't even protect herself. What right did she have to give birth to Mou Mou?

Mou Mou had never had a good life with her.

Mou Mou died miserably.

Feng Lingxue slowly stopped walking, she stretched out her two little hands to cover her face, murmured hoarsely, and said to herself, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry Mou Mou... Mommy was wrong... It's all Mommy's fault..."

What else can she do for Mou Mou?

There is one more thing...

That is, accompany Mou Mou.

Mou Mou loves Mommy so much and wants to be with Mommy so much. She didn't fulfill Mou Mou's wish when she was alive. In the future, she will never be separated from Mou Mou again.

Feng Lingxue curled her red lips and smiled brightly, then she raised her foot and walked towards the middle of the road...