Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 91: Life is full of ups and downs, cherish the fate in front of you

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: Life is full of ups and downs, cherish the fate in front of you

Lingfeng, who had been submerged in hatred for hundreds of years, had spent her whole life with nothing but vengeance in her heart.

Lost in her resentment, she never looked back, and therefore she didn’t notice the figure that had been accompanying her all this time.

This companion who never left her side, following her every step for hundreds of years.

Such devoted companionship, although malicious in nature, was moving.

As for her, Qin Ruan, who lost her family and her own life in her previous incarnation, she was remembered by Mr. Huo.

When she suddenly looked back, someone was quietly waiting in the dim light of the lamp.

How many people in this world are so fortunate?

Life has many trials and tribulations; we must cherish each chance we get.

Under Lingfeng’s confused gaze, Qin Ruan, Ling Xiaoxuan, the Ling’s bodyguards, the paranormal investigation team, and the Heavenly Master all left Qi Mountain.

As for Du Changheng’s parents, no one bothered about whether they lived or died.

Lingfeng watched the departing group, her indifferent expression gradually turning solemn and serious.

She turned and headed towards the guesthouses on Qi Mountain.

In the house, Du Changheng’s parents were frantically pacing.

With the Ling family gone and no one to lead them down the mountain, Du Changheng’s father was trying to reach someone to come up and rescue them.

The couple didn’t notice Lingfeng walking into the room, making her way towards Du Changheng, who was unconscious on the only bed in the room.

Lingfeng stood by the bed, waved her hand lightly, and the unconscious man’s eyelids quivered slightly.

Du Changheng slowly opened his eyes, appearing confused and slightly dazed.

"You’re finally awake." Lingfeng’s voice was chilling and terrifying.

"Ah!" Recognizing Lingfeng who was standing by the bed, Du Changheng quickly turned over, cowering towards the foot of the bed: "Get away, don’t come near me... don’t come near me!!!"

He wildly swung his arms, trying to drive Lingfeng away.

The sound of their son’s voice brought immeasurable joy to Du Changheng’s parents, but seeing their son in such a mess, their hearts sank.

They couldn’t see Lingfeng, and therefore couldn’t understand what their son was going through.

Lingfeng’s beautiful face gradually transformed into the creased bark of a tree while her limbs morphed into dried-up branches, reaching out towards Du Changheng, bit by bit.

It was as if she were a tormentor toying with her prey, steadily crushing Du Changheng’s mental state.

"Son, what’s wrong with you?" Du Changheng’s mother rushed forward, grabbing his arm and gently shaking him.

"Ah!!! Get away, get away... I didn’t kill you, don’t kill me, don’t..."

The touch from his mother led Du Changheng to believe he was caught by Lingfeng, prompting him to resist frantically.

He swung his arms and kicked with all his might.

"Ah!" Du Changheng’s mother was kicked off the bed without any warning, landing in a heap on the floor.

Seeing his son acting crazily, Du Changheng’s father, irritated, walked up to the bedside and commanded: "How much longer are you going to act like a madman? The Ling family has called off your wedding, you better have a perfect explanation or I’ll skin you alive!"

The cancellation of the marriage between the Ling and Du families was a huge blow to the Du family.

Du Changheng was too terrified to respond; he could only see Lingfeng’s sharp, black, Evil Qi-emanating nails reflected in his eyes.

The sharp nails, like blades, were slowly stretching toward him.

Lingfeng truly hated him to the core.

Only by killing him could her hatred be appeased.

"Don’t... don’t kill me, please..."

Du Changheng burst into tears.

He was so frightened that he wet himself.

The clean bedlinen underneath him was soaked through, exuding a strong, pungent smell that quickly spread throughout the room.

Just as Lingfeng’s sharp nails were about to touch Du Changheng, a long, pale hand, devoid of any color, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.