Bing Tang Lingxin's Past

Whether it was fate or not, the six of them are now having breakfast at a nearby restaurant. The open-air breakfast stall with its canopy has a unique, lively atmosphere.

The location here offers a wide view, providing a perfect vantage point to see the bustling and vibrant central square! You can also witness the sacrificial performances on the stage.

That's wonderful!

"That girl on stage is so beautiful! So ethereal!"

Ling Luoluo took a bite of the fried dough stick in her hand, then drank a sip of soy milk, her eyes shining as she watched the dance performance.

"Yes, she is indeed very beautiful, and her dancing is so wonderful. She is truly talented."

Tang Ling was so engrossed in the performance on stage that she stuffed a steamed bun into her mouth, almost choking to death!

Fortunately, Liu Yinxuan noticed in time, patted her back, and made her drink a bowl of soy milk!

"Cough cough, he almost died!"

Finally recovering, Tang Ling slumped onto the table and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Su Xiaoxiao wasn't going to sit idle either; she took out her phone and started taking pictures, then posted them on her WeChat Moments!

While the others looked on with curiosity, Lan Yuxin had a vague feeling about it. She didn't know why, but she felt that something was off, though she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Where's Ling Feng? Didn't Ling Feng come with you?"

Lan Yuxin realized the key point and asked.

"Sister Lan, Brother Ling Feng has other things to do and can't come along."

Ling Luoluo remembered what Su Xiaoxiao had explained to her and answered subconsciously.

Is that so?

Although Lan Yuxin still felt something was off, she didn't press the matter further.

"I told you Miss Rock Candy would be fine, why are you worrying so much? She could have just killed you back then, why would she need to play mind games with you?"

"That's true, but can you guarantee there won't be any accidents? If anything happens to Ling Xin, I'd rather die!"

At this moment, in a teahouse near Dragon City Plaza, Lan Chengfeng, Mo Liyuan, and Mo Qingyu were all sitting together on the top floor.

The top floor of the attic offers a wide view, resembling a large pavilion. Sitting around the tea table, one can see the square perfectly, which is why this location was chosen.

Lan Chengfeng is still shaken. Without some time to calm down, he probably won't even be able to hold a sword properly!

He even considered forfeiting the match, but even if he wanted to do so, his family would never agree.

The family has poured so much cultivation resources, money, and time into him—you think he can just refuse to participate? They're lucky they didn't slap him to death!

Born into such a large family, you don't even have the right to choose, let alone pursue what you want!

He didn't have the courage, nor did he dare to defy public opinion.

The shackles of fate are so strong; how many people in this world can break free?

In life, there are too many things beyond our control. Perhaps being born into such a family and enjoying material conditions that others do not have from a young age means we should pay the price for it.

Mo Liyuan had actually had the same thought as Lan Chengfeng, but in the end, she could only shake her head and give up.

"Where's your brother Lan Five? Besides you, Lan Five is probably the most outstanding person in your generation, right?" Mo Qingyu asked.

"Xiao Wu is indeed a genius. His talent is actually higher than mine, but unfortunately he doesn't like messing around with these knives and clubs. He just wants to be a playboy and is probably still lazing in bed right now."

Lan Chengfeng shook his head; he really didn't know what to say to his cousin.

Let him be.

Lan Chengfeng was actually quite envious of Lan Five. He didn't have any family burdens and could eat, drink, and have fun all day long. It couldn't be more enjoyable!

Unfortunately, as the eldest son of the direct line, the heavy burden of the family would eventually fall on his shoulders. Lan Chengfeng was destined to fight in this turbulent world, scheming and plotting against others every day!

There was no other way; it was all for the sake of the family's survival in Chongming City!

On the other side, below the altar, a petite girl in a black silk skirt emerged from the crowd.

Just like last time, Ye Xiaoying made herself look disheveled, with messy hair, like a noble wildcat that had just been pulled out of a trash can!

After glancing around and confirming that she wasn't being followed, she quickly slipped into a secluded alleyway nearby.

Then she made a phone call and reported to her superior Zhang Daxian.

Although she could tell from the other person's tone that there was no trust whatsoever and that there was an indifferent attitude, Ye Xiaoying didn't care.

Because she couldn't tell the difference at all! A few perfunctory words were instantly taken by Ye Xiaoying as encouragement to cheer her on!

Then, feeling a little uneasy, she made a phone call to Bai Lingxuan.

After all, being entrusted with such an important task, Ye Xiaoying was not only deeply moved, but also clearly extremely nervous! She was terrified that she might mess it up!

"Sister Bai, I've successfully registered for the competition. The competition officially starts tomorrow. I heard the schedule is very tight; it'll only last one day!"

Ye Xiaoying said, somewhat at a loss.

"Xiaoying, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just relax. It's okay if you fail. Sister Lan was talking about you yesterday, saying she had a surprise for you. If you fail the mission, she's going to give you a little fun first!"

"No, no need, thank you for your kindness, sister, Xiaoying will definitely complete the task!"

Ye Xiaoying's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly spoke, then hung up the phone.

On the other side

Bai Lingxuan was visibly stunned when she discovered that the call had been abruptly disconnected.

"This little girl is getting bolder and bolder. It seems I'll need to give her a good talking-to when I get back!"

"Lingxuan? Who are you talking to on the phone? It's not your boyfriend, is it? If you're dating, you should bring him home to meet your dad. I really want to help you check him out."

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm only a freshman in college, how could I have a boyfriend so soon? He might not even be able to handle me!"

Bai Lingxuan raised her head proudly, but still had a smile on her face. In front of her father, she still had to be low-key!

"Let's not talk about that. How's that car I gave Dad before? Is it still running smoothly?"

"Is that the Lamborghini? It's alright to drive, but it's a bit small. There are only four seats, and the convertible top doesn't block out the wind. It's freezing! My Wuling Hongguang is much better to drive!"

I really want to catch up...

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Past of Bingtang Lingxin

Time flies

It was afternoon soon...

After watching the unique and popular sacrificial ceremony in Chongming City, Ling Luoluo, Su Xiaoxiao, Zhao Ping, Tang Ling, Lan Yuxin, Liu Yinxuan went to explore the ancient city's inner streets as a group!

Although it's lively with a large group, Zhao Ping, a boy, walking with five very beautiful girls, inevitably attracted a wave of anger.

"Holy crap! How is that guy so awesome? He got five beautiful girls all by himself? And they're all so gorgeous?!" A bespectacled boy said with a pained expression.

Why do all the good cabbages end up being eaten by pigs?

Seeing Zhao Ping with several girls, many boys beat their chests and gritted their teeth! They wished they could tear him to pieces to vent their hatred!

Zhao Ping suddenly sensed a strong killing intent.

No! To be precise, it's many shares!

If looks could kill, he would have been killed a hundred times over by now.

I've heard plenty of terms like "lucky in love," "monopolizing resources," "refined scoundrel," and "immoral and depraved"!

Zhao Ping was forced to suppress his laughter by Su Xiaoxiao, Tang Ling, and the other girls the whole way!

"Zhao Ping, don't worry about what others think. Just be yourself!"

"Pfft!"

Liu Yinxuan couldn't bear to watch any longer and tried to comfort her, but as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing!

Zhao Ping was dumbfounded.

This is absolutely outrageous.

Is it really necessary?

Is it really necessary?

Zhao Ping was truly at a loss for words. It was almost entirely these girls who did the playing, while he was just responsible for carrying things! Occasionally, a few girls would even give him something as a favor!

Why is my fate so tragic?

The main issue is, Miss Star Engraving has run out of clues again?!

Zhao Ping messaged Ling Feng, but Ling Feng replied with a bunch of emojis, showing no intention of discussing anything with him!

Zhao Ping was furious!

"Aaaaaaah, I'm so angry!"

At the same time

Bingtang Residence Mansion

Ling Feng lay in bed reading all day, until it got dark in the evening, and her eyes were starting to feel tired.

During this time, Bingtang Lingxin arranged for many maids to serve her tea and water, which made Ling Feng feel embarrassed. It was really awkward.

Most importantly, even Bingtang Lingxin's aunt brought a doctor to visit her several times, and was surprised to find that Ling Feng's injuries had almost completely healed, and even his internal injuries had been fully recovered.

The doctor was so astonished that he exclaimed on the spot, "A medical miracle!"

This is fucking unscientific (#?Д?)!!

As an outsider, Ling Feng, Bingtang Lingxin's aunt, was unaware of the specific circumstances surrounding his severe injuries.

She asked Bingtang Lingxin, but Bingtang Lingxin didn't seem to tell her aunt the truth, only saying that Ling Feng was her friend. So now her aunt couldn't help but talk to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng remained silent, offering a few words of thanks, and also inquired about Bingtang Lingxin's condition.

Bingtang Lingxin's aunt didn't hide anything either; she even hoped that Ling Feng would have more opportunities to talk to Bingtang Lingxin and have heart-to-heart talks.

"Sigh, this child keeps everything to herself, big or small, and never tells anyone. She's just too kind and afraid of causing trouble for others, so she always keeps it all bottled up inside. I'm worried her health won't be able to handle it."

"Has it always been like this? She's never told me any of this." Ling Feng feigned sadness.

"Ling Xin used to be very cheerful, but ever since her parents passed away, she suddenly became a different person. She became less talkative and more mature and composed, but she has never mentioned it, so I don't know what to say."

After chatting for a while, Ling Feng finally understood the situation. Since he had promised to help her, he would naturally keep his word.

Ling Feng is now able to move freely. She sat up, put on her pair of black leather shoes, and stomped on the floor with a clattering sound.

As soon as she stepped outside, a cool breeze greeted her. Apart from feeling a little chilly on her lower body, she didn't feel any discomfort at all!

It's so natural!

If she hadn't been wearing pantyhose to keep out the chill, she probably would have gone back inside.

Ling Feng and Su Xiaoxiao had talked, and since there was nothing else going on, it wouldn't be a problem to go back later, so she wasn't in a hurry.

She planned to wait until Bingtang Lingxin returned before giving her a proper check-up.

Today is the opening ceremony of the Martial Arts Tournament, and the competition will officially begin tomorrow. There will definitely be the largest crowd, and it will probably be packed with people.

The elite scions of all the major families have gathered here, Bingtang Lingxin cannot guarantee whether there are any martial arts prodigies who have broken through the Gene Lock.

No matter what, she has to get into the top three. This is not only about herself, but also about the fate of her entire family!