Chapter 153: The Shadow of Death (1)
What was before his eyes was still so bright and out of reach, but behind him, a group of people in white clothes who came from nowhere were slaughtering people. It was clearly a bloody scene, but it lost its chilling fear because of the people in front of him, because compared to them, it was far less frightening than the people in front of him.
He glanced at the situation behind him, then turned his gaze to Huanling and said: "It seems that I am not too late. Why? You are leaving just after I arrived? You are really not tired of playing hide-and-seek. If I am not in a hurry to find Yinyin first, I don't mind playing with you."
Feng Qinghan's unreserved attitude towards the future showed that his smiling face seemed to never have any worries, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment. This feeling immediately made Huan Ling shudder. She really didn't understand Feng Qinghan, but at the same time she also knew him very well. The more nonchalant and idle Feng Qinghan acted, the more unpredictable the situation would be. At least knowing the consequences would make people regret coming into this world.
Without Huan Ling himself noticing, his body was trembling slightly while he pretended to be nothing happened, which did not escape Feng Qinghan's eyes.
"Now that the game of hide-and-seek is over, can you tell me where Yinyin is? I can't find her." Feng Qinghan looked relaxed, and his tone sounded like he was chatting.
Hearing this, Huan Ling finally came to his senses, secretly suppressed his inner panic, but said without showing weakness: "Do you think I will tell you now? She is the most important bargaining chip in my hand."
Feng Qinghan frowned unexpectedly at Huan Ling's words, and he repeated: "Bargain?"
Clearly sensing some displeasure in Feng Qinghan's tone, Huan Ling felt a chill in her heart. She knew that even if she could have a face-to-face conversation with Feng Qinghan at this moment, there was no guarantee that it would be the same in the next moment. She would not feel strange even if she no longer existed in the world in the next moment.
"I don't like the way you put it. Tell me your conditions." If you like it, you like it. If you hate it, you hate it. Feng Qinghan has always been so direct. This time is no exception. He asked for the conditions directly so that this matter could be ended as soon as possible.
Huan Ling calmed down and said: "Even if you kill me now, you will never find her."
Regardless of whether it was a threat or not, Feng Qinghan obviously didn't care. He just looked at the phantom spirit, just looked at it.
After a while, Feng Qinghan finally spoke: "When did you become so confident?"
What Huan Ling said next was more than a threat. She said with contempt and confidence: "Shouldn't I be the one to say this? Do you think you can get out of here today? Besides, Yinyin is still in my hands."
Feng Qinghan habitually waved the folding fan in his hand, not taking it seriously. He still looked at Huan Ling, his expression not wavering at all.
Huan Ling couldn't tell what Feng Qinghan was thinking. She was sure of Feng Qinghan's feelings . Besides, Feng Qinghan rarely showed his emotional side. This reaction was relatively normal. She knew that Feng Qinghan couldn't fail to understand what she meant. But why could he remain so calm even with Yin Yin? He was obviously angry in [Rucheng], wasn't he?
"so?"
Just when Huanling thought Feng Qinghan would not answer, Feng Qinghan's voice unexpectedly rang out. Just two simple words made Huanling feel as if a sword was at her back, so when she heard Feng Qinghan say this, she was unable to react for a moment.
Feng Qinghan had also stopped his movements, holding the handle of the fan with one hand and the body of the fan with the other. His expression of calmness had been completely restrained and he had become a little serious. Rather than being serious, it would be more appropriate to say that he was as cold as ice. Without waiting for Huanling to answer, Feng Qinghan continued: "I thought you should know your mistake by now . Why? How much patience do you think I should have to play this game with you? Or do you just want to test my patience?"
Seeing Feng Qinghan put away his cynical expression, Huan Ling smiled instead and said: "If I admit my mistake now, will you let me go?"
"No!" Feng Qinghan answered very straightforwardly, without the slightest hesitation. Huan Ling sneered. She had guessed that this would be the answer, but she was unwilling accept it. She was unwilling to accept that her efforts until now were still in vain, and unwilling to accept that the person in front of her was looking at her with such cold eyes. She just wanted to get his care. Even if she couldn't get his heart, she just wanted to occupy a place in his heart, even if it was just a small place. She gave him a chance, but in the end the price she got was just betrayal.
"If it were in the past, perhaps I would give you a chance to mend your ways, but you have exhausted my patience, Phantom."
It was very clear what Feng Qinghan meant. Huan Ling could only smile bitterly, because she knew that Feng Qinghan said this because it was the most normal thing for Feng Qinghan now. Even if Feng Qinghan was once so arrogant and cynical and was revered as a god, once he had a loved one, he would just become an ordinary person. What was strange about an ordinary person having such a reaction? Of course not.
"So you're going to kill me?"
"You should have died a long time ago, right? From the moment you betrayed me."
Huanling felt that all her efforts and forbearance had come to nothing. It could even be said that her efforts had never been valued. She had nothing at all. A long time ago, she secretly eliminated those people who posed a threat to Feng Qinghan by his side. She always thought that Feng Qinghan cared about her, and even if he didn't love her, he would still regard her as the most special one in his heart. That's why she didn't care about what Feng Qinghan did, even if he slept in the same bed with other people, she always thought that Feng Qinghan would come back to her. Until now, or perhaps even before this, Huanling finally realized that she was just being self-indulgent. Feng Qinghan had feelings, but not for her. Her long-term companionship was only exchanged for betrayal and the punishment of death.
