Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 53

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Chapter 53

But now, Ji suddenly said he wanted to leave the Dragon Adventure Group?

   Everything she dreamed of will burst like a bubble, and her desire for status and wealth will be nothing but an illusion.

   Then why should she marry him?

   Just because he looks beautiful?

   No, what's a beautiful man without power!

   "No, I will not allow it!" Feng Yue screamed out...

" Big brother, I beg you, don't leave the dragon adventure group? Feng Xingying and the cold king are still on the mountain, if you leave the dragon adventure group She will definitely kill us."

   "Are you afraid of death?" Ji looked at the face of Feng Yue with disappointment.

"Before, were you not also afraid of death... Wasn't that why you were willing to be my friend as long as I have you a steam bun each time. At the time you would be willing to do anything for me. If it wasn't for me you would have starved to death. You said that you would be good for me for a lifetime. Now you want to take it back ?"

   Feng Yuelu’s face was covered with a piece of silk, but he could see the horror. The blood marks were not aesthetically pleasing.

   Hearing the word "Steam bun", Ji’s fat white cat opened his eyes lazily, sweeping his eyes over Feng Yue.

   Feng Yue was scared into retreating.

   Don't look at the white cat's fat and lazy appearance. it is an authentic beast, and his grade is not low.

   If this guy acted out Feng Yue would not be able to stop him from doing whatever he wanted.

   Ji looked at Feng Yue quietly and sighed helplessly.

   "Okay, I will listen to you."

   " Oh." The cold, mocking laughter suddenly sounded.

   No one knew when Feng Yingying had returned.

   The injury on her body has obviously healed.

   The most important thing is that the man around her is the cold king Qin Molin!

   How can a man who is not interested in a woman, Qin Molin, who had always been thousands of miles away from a woman's reach, be so good to a single woman?

   Feng Yue couldn’t help but feel awkward.

   Although she already has Ji, while Ji's appearance was rather beautiful and charming. He looked really feminine and not at all handsome enough.

   He is also a crippled person after all and needs to spend a lifetime in a wheelchair.

Moreover, he never saw her in the same way Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying. He saw her more as extra baggage then truly care for her.

The largest difference, however, is in their actions. While Qin Molin would hold Feng Xingying's hand and protect her from everything no matter what she did. Declaring his eternal love, never seeing problems in his partner. Ji could never do these things for her.

   He has no feelings for her, only gratitude from his childhood memory.

   Feng Yue's heart is unwilling and is full of hatred to Feng Xingying.

   “Feng Xingying, I didn't expect you to not die, you are not a person at all, you are an evil spirit from hell!" Feng Yue said indignantly.

   "You are not dead, how can I be willing to die? Since I have gone to the ant hole to hang around, why not you try too?" Feng Xingying smiled and walked toward Feng Yue.

   The last time, Feng Yue painted her face and threw her to a group of perverted cellars. She left her no dignity or respect just her life.

    Feng Yue is not worthy of being her bloody close relative, so why not leave her just kill her? She should have done that long ago.

   She didn't expect the wicked to know how to be grateful. However, she was her sister by blood. Feng Xingying had hoped that Feng Xingying regretted it or at least feel fear and avoid confrontation.

   She really shouldn't have given in to kindness allowing her to keep her life, because kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to herself and her loved ones.

   This time, she had to do it herself and send this vicious woman to hell.

   "You, don't come over, what do you want to do? No, you demon, I am your sister, how are you so sinister?"

   Feng Yue was stunned by the gaze of Feng Xingying, it was so calm like the rain before the storm.