Revenge At Least

Meng Yue stared at Xiao Yunlong and suddenly fell in silence. Seeing that, the latter said to her, "What's wrong? Just try to feel her!" His voice brought Meng Yue back to her senses, and she instantly closed her eyes to sense carefully. 

One second, two seconds, three seconds…One minute, two minutes…Five minutes later, Meng Yue opened her eyes and asked, "How long have I slept for?" 

Seeing the look on her face, Xiao Yunlong had a bad feeling. He had prepared himself mentally before, but Meng Yue's expression still made him feel despairing. 

Meng Yue's reaction meant that she didn't feel the seed inside Ling Ling's body. 

If Ling Ling were dead, the seed would be dead as well. 

Xiao Yunlong lowered his head and took his hands away from Meng Yue, then squatted and buried his face into his palms. 

"Three hours…" 

Meng Yue widened her eyes. Then, those eyes turned red, and tears gushed out.