Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 599

"You're lying, it's impossible!" Feng Qingyao was emotional.

He wanted to get up, but was trapped between Ma Jian and the chair, unable to move in that narrow space.

The beautiful eyes met his dark eyes, not giving up.

There was a smirk in Ma Jian's long and narrow eyes, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. In a few days, they will send the head of Mo Zhanhua. At that time, I will regard him as your newlywed How about a gift for you?"

"Ma Jian, I'm going to kill you!" Feng Qingyao finally couldn't control her emotions, and raised her hand to call him.

Ma Jian stood up straight and held the wrist she was attacking, "Mo Zhanhua is dead, only you are not my opponent. If you still want to reunite with Feng Lao's family in your lifetime, you'd better listen to me." According to this palace, in a few days, this palace will arrange to marry you, and before that, you will live here honestly." After finishing speaking, she shook off her hand and walked away.

"Bastard!" Looking at the background where he left, Feng Qingyao squeezed out two words between her teeth.

After cursing, she sat back on the chair, her mind was full of Ma Jian's words: He is dead, someone will bring his head in a few days, and when the time comes, I will treat him as a wedding gift , send it to you.

Impossible, how could he die?

He is so good.

In order not to hurt him, she had already thrown him away, but why?
why?
Her world seemed to collapse in an instant, fragmented.She curled up on the chair, hugging her knees tightly.

Tears fell silently.

Mo Zhanhua, are you really dead?

Was it killed by Ma Jian?
I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky outside has become dimly lit.She raised her misty eyes and looked at the dark gray sky outside the window.

The cloudy sky was just like her current mood.

He took out the dagger hidden in the short boots.

The sleeve brushed against the sharp blade, and there was a poignant smile in Rushuijian's eyes.Mo Zhanhua, the road to Huangquan is long, don't go too hastily.Wait for me, when I rescue my parents, I will accompany you.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.

Feng Qingyao, stop crying.

Crying is useless!

But why, these tears are like bursting a bank, and they can't be stopped?
For two whole days, she just stayed in this room, neither eating nor drinking, nor speaking.

When the guards brought him food, she didn't even look at it.

Ma Jian reappeared two days later.

He ordered someone to prepare a table full of dishes, and ate slowly, gloomy eyes, glancing at Feng Qingyao from time to time.

"Starting from today, if you don't eat for one meal, I will make people starve for one day. If you don't eat for two meals, I will make people starve for four days. Let's see whether you starved to death first or the two An old thing starves to death first."

Feng Qingyao didn't speak, and after a while, she picked up the rice bowl in front of her.

Not just for parents, but for—

Avenge him!

If she starves to death, no one will avenge him!

Ma Jian glanced at her coldly, and saw that she was just eating the rice in the bowl dryly, but by a strange coincidence, he picked up a chopstick and put it into her bowl.Seeing that she was about to pick out the vegetables he had put in, he warned in a deep voice: "If you dare to throw them out, I will dare not deliver food to your parents!"

"Do you want the two of them to live on dry food?"

Feng Qingyao stared at the green vegetables in the bowl, and stopped her movements.

"Eat!" Throwing the chopsticks, he stared at her fiercely.

Feng Qingyao gritted her silver teeth, hatred grew wildly in her heart like weeds after a spring rain.

(End of this chapter)