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Chapter 921 I only like killing people

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As for the woman, she helped Ling Chuxue up without principles and supported her lovingly:

"Xueer, get up quickly. If your grandfather knew that you were so wronged, he would feel so distressed.

You and Lin'er have been childhood sweethearts since childhood and have saved him. Neither I nor Qin Molin have regarded you as a slave.

In my eyes, you have always been my best match. I will make the decision for you."

"Madam, don't say that." Ling Chuxue looked shy.

Very good, very powerful.

Looking at the acting skills of the two women in front of him, Feng Xingying couldn't help laughing.

She still laughed? Shouldn't she be distressed, helpless and explain?

Ling Chuxue couldn't understand why Feng Xingying was wronged by her and was not liked by Mrs. Qin, so how could she be so calm?

Obviously, there are no flaws?

Ling Chuxue was inexplicably guilty.

"Pretending, you keep pretending." Feng Xingying looked at Ling Chuxue coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

Is this trick actually played with her Fengxingying? Is it effective?

Feng Xingying rushed over without hesitation and pinched Ling Chuxue's neck, and Liangliang said:

"If you want to provoke my relationship with Qin Molin, your acting skills are still a little bit short.

You just want to say that I bully you, so that I can pretend to be pitiful to Qin Molin, right? This level of injury is not good.

If you want to pretend to be pitiful, you have to do something real. Why don’t I help you?"

Ling Chuxue was pinched by Feng Xingying's neck. It was impossible to say anything back, so she could only cry down.

This time it wasn't pretending, it's true.

The suffocation and grievance made her cry.

"What do you want to do? Put her down quickly! You devil."

When Mrs. Qin saw Ling Chuxue's appearance, she rushed to take pictures of Feng Xingying's arm.

However, Feng Xingying is the Spirit King, with a powerful spiritual light shield. She is a person without spiritual power and cannot get close to her at all. She is bounced away in a mess as soon as she gets closer.

"You are so unfair, how dare you attack me?"

For the sake of her being Qin Molin's mother, Feng Xingying didn't attack her. She just turned on the spiritual light shield to prevent her from being entangled with her. She bumped into the spiritual light shield and was not injured. She actually said that Feng Xingying had attacked her?

Feng Xingying didn't seem to continue with her for this kind of communication attitude.

Feng Xingying just casually slaps Ling Chuxue's neck a few times, and then threw the person aside in a good mood:

"The evidence is conclusive now. I poison you. As long as tears flow to your face, it will turn black, and by the way, her throat will be hoarse.

Since you want to be a maid, just be a maid quietly. If you provoke me next time, it will be no less than a hoarse person.

You should know that I, Feng Xingying, don’t like to play tricks with people, and it’s too tiring. I only like it,” Feng Xingying said, “Murder.”

After saying that, Feng Xingying turned around and left simply.

This time, even Mrs. Qin felt creepy and was so scared that she dared not approach Feng Xingying, nor did she dare to speak again.

Ling Chuxue couldn't help but shed a tear, but her face was prickly painful. She wanted to exclaim but didn't say anything.

She went to look in the mirror and found a red spot on her face. She was so scared that she quickly wiped her tears and went to the side to celebrate.

However, the red spots were like roots, and they could not disappear no matter what.

Feng Xingying's back has completely disappeared.

Is she a bitter scene that she worked hard and gave up her dignity to act, but was actually ignored by Feng Xingying?

She didn't even give Qin Molin's mother a face?
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