Early in the morning, a dozen or so maidservant s knelt on the ground in the highest room of the Water Moon Restaurant. They held delicious delicacies in their hands and looked pitifully at the woman who stood before the window as cold as ice.

"Miss, please eat something. If you don't, the master will be angry."

"Miss, please eat more or less." The maidservant all tried their best to persuade her.

The white robe fluttered to the ground like a thin veil of snow. The gentle breeze that blew in gently blew like ripples in a calm lake. Her face was elegant and elegant, with an indescribable beauty and aura of immortality. Her eyes stared out of the window at the white clouds and blue sky in the distance. However, his expression was cold and indifferent. It was as pure as ice and snow, and even more so, like frost.

Dark, long and slender brows, like a painting, between the eyebrows left with a faint sadness, but could not hide her noble elegance.

The gentle wind brushed against her pale cheeks. Her hair fluttered in a mess, and her flowing long hair fell behind her. She did not say anything. The maidservant s were truly at a loss as to how to console her for rejecting her coldness.

"Miss Luo, you …"

"Get out." she said flatly.

The maidservant watched eagerly as the dishes were carried away without even moving a bite. If their master saw them, he would definitely be angry, this woman was born to be favored by her master, but why was she so proud and aloof?

The maidservant did not dare disobey, and retreated obediently. Just as they left the room, they were met with a man walking in. He glanced at the untouched delicacies, but his mood did not change. With a smile, he said, "Leave all of this behind."

"But the lady, she …" Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, the maidservant people nodded. "Yes." He then arranged the dishes on the table in an orderly manner and left the room.

Leng Mufei gently picked up the bird's nest on the table and walked towards the woman at the window.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is still no match for This King. Just look at me. "Come, eat it first." Leng Mu Fei held the bowl in one hand, and used his other hand to blow the bowl lightly with his spoon a few times, then placed it next to Luo Shang's lips.

In the eyes of a man, her dodging and loathing were merely the occasional outbursts of temper that a little girl would occasionally release. Towards Luo Shang, he was still very patient.

He smiled playfully and said with an evil tone: "Could it be that you don't want this king to feed you with my hands and want to change it to something new?"

Luo Shang was a little angry, but more so cold and indifferent as she frowned at him.

The man shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened, looking like a scoundrel.

Luo Shang didn't have a good expression on her face as she looked at him coldly. She didn't want to stay any longer and turned around to leave, but she was grabbed by the man and pulled into her embrace.

He leisurely sat down, and also forced Luo Shang to sit on top of his legs. He forcefully scooped up a spoonful of fragrant bird's nest and stuffed it into her mouth.

"With an evil grin on her face, her fingertips were filled with gentleness as she wiped away the remaining juice around her lips." "Good girl."

Leng Mufei raised his chin slightly and looked at her. Her simple and elegant long clothes were as fair as her skin, and her beautiful face was as bright as the moon. Those eyes were so familiar. They were originally pure and beautiful, but they always gave off a seductive charm, making people want to have her.

His gentle eyes unknowingly had lust in them, he carried Luo Shang and walked straight to the bed, ignoring her struggles, he leaned over and kissed her cherry lips, his passion sticking close to her coldness, but it did not melt the woman beneath him.

Leng Mu blew a kiss on her neck all the way down, his hand tightly holding onto Luo Shang's hands, and his other hand impatiently untied the front of her clothes.

"Leng Mufei, let go of me. Let go of me, you shameless —"

At this moment, the man only thought about how he could get her. He didn't even consider the feelings of the woman below him. He only wanted her. For some reason, every time he saw Luo Shang, he had a special feeling.

"So if I touch you, it's shameless? What about him? Wasn't he shameless? Could it be that you want to defend him like jade and reunite with him? " He sneered. I would like to see if your body is that honest. "

He tore open her collar and kissed her large, bare skin. Her collarbone was mesmerizing, mesmerizing.

No matter how much the woman below him struggled and cursed, he disapproved and continued to do what he wanted to do. When Luo Shang's exposed shoulders revealed the deep scar, he suddenly frowned.

Right at this moment, Luo Shang broke free from his restraints and pushed the man away. She hurriedly got off the bed, her clothes were in disarray and her feet were in pain.

Seeing her fall to the ground, Leng Mufei worriedly walked over and tried to help her up, but a vicious slap landed on his face.

This slap was very loud, startling the birds in the cage as they flapped their wings.

The man's body froze for a moment. His gaze slowly turned back to her. His pale face was helpless and pitiful. She didn't shed a single tear, but even so, it made him unable to stop. It made his heart ache even more.

Leng Mufei wasn't angry at her. On the contrary, compared to all of these, he was more concerned about the numerous scars on Luo Shang's body. With such a deep scar that looked like it was being whipped, it was unknown how many more places there were on her body.

He reached out his hand to her, and when he met those resentful eyes, he hesitantly and slowly withdrew his hand. His heart was filled with pain, but he had to ask, "Do you still love him for rejecting me like this?"

The woman curled up, her hands tightly clutching the collar of her shirt. The man tore off her clothes, but her hands would fall if she loosened them a little, causing her eyelashes to tremble. A pair of watery eyes drooped down, not even looking at him.

Without her answer, Leng Mu Fei knelt down in front of her and moved closer to her. This movement caused Luo Shang to retreat cautiously and the teacup on the table shook and fell to the ground, the boiling tea water splashed onto Luo Shang's curled up legs, she only bit her lips and endured the pain.

Seeing her like this, with such a strong reaction, Leng Mufei didn't know what to do, what to do with her. Did she really love that man that much? However, at this moment, he wasn't jealous, but rather felt pain in his heart.

Leng Mu Fei was furious and directly carried the woman on the ground. He only wanted to see if she was scalded, and that was it, but Luo Shang's reaction made his heart feel heavy.

Luo Shang picked up a broken piece of the ground, afraid that she would be hurt, Leng Mufei immediately let go of her in a moment of desperation, and said helplessly: "I won't touch you, quickly put it down."

Seeing the eye-piercing red blood flowing from her palm, Leng Mufei frowned more and more. He stood up and just silently looked at her without saying anything. Just as he was about to turn around, the woman on the ground suddenly fainted.

"Luo Shang?" Leng Mufei lifted Luo Shang who was lying on the ground and placed his large palm on her face. With a burning anxiety in her heart, she roared out the door, "Quickly go and get a doctor!"

Several hours passed …

After coughing twice, the woman opened her eyes weakly. Her voice was very tight, as if she was on fire. She felt very uncomfortable, she didn't even have tears to cry, she only stared blankly at the curtain.

"Miss, you've woken up. Quickly drink this medicine. Master is very worried about you." When maidservant saw that she had woken up, she heaved a sigh of relief. She then looked at the servant girl beside him and signaled her to quickly report to his master.

Luo Shang turned her face away.

maidservant sighed. The doctor looked at it and said, "Young lady, your body has been very weak recently, which is why you fainted. Quickly drink the medicine."

"Miss Luo …" maidservant was anxious to the point of stamping her feet.

Just as he was worrying about what to do, he heard a man's voice coming from the door. "Give me the medicine."

maidservant obediently handed the medicine to the man and closed the door.

Holding the medicine bowl, his breathing was heavy, his steps becoming heavier, step by step, he walked towards Luo Shang. After he walked over, Luo Shang vigilantly sat up, and looked at the clothes on her body that had been changed. She opened her eyes wide, and heard him speak first: "I ordered them to change clothes." It was as if he was the same as Leng Shaoyu, able to see through everything.

Hearing that, Luo Shang's pupils gradually contracted, and she turned her face away again, not looking at him.

Leng Mu Fei sat on the side of the bed, he looked deeply at Luo Shang, at her lower abdomen, all sorts of complex emotions flashed past his eyes. As if he were less gentle, he said, "When you're well, I'll let you go."

It wasn't the first time he went back on his words, so Luo Shang turned her head to look at him before turning her head away.

The man bitterly smiled, scooped up a spoonful of medicine from his bowl and said in an indifferent tone, "What This King said is true. As soon as you're well, I'll let you go. Although I will let you go, you must promise me that I will never see him again in this life. Can you do it? "

Suddenly, her lifeless eyes turned bright. She nodded her head forcefully, causing Leng Mufei to laugh lightly. His eyes fell on the medicine bowl in his hand, indicating that he should give her a hand.

Luo Shang didn't even think as she grabbed the medicine bowl and gulped it down.

"Drink slowly." As Leng Shaoyu watched her resolutely consume the medicine, a cold glint flashed past his eyes. The hand he had clenched into a fist slowly relaxed as the medicine consumed it.

No matter what, he would not let Luo Shang give birth to Leng Shaoyu's child.

In this lifetime, even if he couldn't obtain this woman, she definitely could not belong to that man.

Leng Shaoyu loved Luo Shang, he had done too many things for Luo Shang that others did not know about, and could not understand, thus she could not understand his love. Leng Mu Fei wanted to see Leng Shaoyu fall into a state of depression step by step, and bring about his own destruction.

The doctor said that Luo Shang was already more than a month pregnant, but she was too sad, so she temporarily did not have any symptoms of pregnancy, including that she did not know herself.

It was taking advantage of this time, to ensure that she would beat the child in her womb and not allow her to give birth to Leng Shaoyu's child.

What she drank was the abortion drug.

In order to not let her notice, Leng Mufei ordered all of the teachers to make up the medicine together. It could not harm her body, but it also had to unknowingly remove the child in her belly. As long as Luo Shang drinks for a few more days, before a month passes, even if her child does not flow, he will still be stillborn.

Luo Shang drank all the medicine, she wiped her lips and gave the bowl to him.

Leng Mu Fei took the bowl and placed it to the side. Luo Shang, even if one day you will hate me, I will still do this.

He took out a gold bottle from his sleeve and pulled up the blanket that was covering Luo Shang's body. Seeing her hastily trying to dodge, he explained, "I really want to do something, I don't have to wait until now. If you want to leave this place quickly, then obediently listen to my arrangements. "

Luo Shang retracted her hand and watched as he pulled away the blanket. Her hand slowly lifted her skirt, all the way to her knees.

Her fair legs were smooth and smooth, and her snow-like skin was creamy. It made people feel an urge to do so. However, in that flawless and flawless place, there were countless needle marks all over the place. Her skin had congealed quite quickly and it was really a mystery how she had endured this kind of sin.

He was so sorry for her that he frowned.

"Does he know?" he asked suddenly.

After a moment of hesitation, Luo Shang shook her head. Does Leng Shaoyu know if it still matters?

Leng Mufei poured the medicine into his hands. Even when he wanted to wipe it off for her, she was still unwilling to refuse. Helpless, the man could only give the medicine to her. This medicine could remove scars the best, and could also treat wounds in her body. However, no matter how quickly her body healed, the wounds on her heart would never be healed.

"Obediently take your medicine these few days. There's a sparrow platform in Water Moon Restaurant. Don't you like to dance? I'll take you there when you're better." He fondled her hair.

However, the woman became silent. The sadness in her eyes became even stronger. Her dull eyes became empty and her eyelashes slowly sank.

Her feet, were they still okay …