Chapter 115 I killed Liu Hai, do you blame me?
Chapter 115 I killed Liu Hai, do you blame me?
"Master, he was so cold and distant to you in the carriage before, and ignored you. Why is he acting like a dog-skin plaster now and can't be shaken off?"
Murong Zixi heard this and smiled faintly, "Who knows what this guy is thinking."
As they were talking, the two of them had already returned to the front of the manor.
Xiaolu had been waiting outside for a long time. When she saw her return, a hint of surprise and nervousness flashed in her eyes. She hurried forward and looked her up and down carefully, fearing that her young lady was hurt in the slightest.
"My dear, I'm so glad you're okay! Just now, Xiao Muzi came back in a hurry and said that many men in black were besieging you. I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out of my chest. I wanted to go find you immediately, but Xiao Muzi stopped me, saying that if we went, it would only cause more trouble."
Murong Zixi patted Xiaolu's shoulder gently and comforted her: "It's okay! Xiaomuzi is right, it's useless for you to come. You will just be cannon fodder."
"Miss, what is cannon fodder?"
Murong Zixi glanced at the confused Xiaolu and patiently explained, "It means giving away your head for nothing."
Xiaolu nodded, not quite understanding, and asked, "Then why are we cannon fodder?"
Murong Zixi sighed and said helplessly: "Because those men in black are very powerful and you don't know martial arts, if you go there rashly, not only will you not be able to help, but you may put yourself in danger. So, Xiao Muzi stopped you and didn't let you take risks. It was right."
After hearing this, Xiaolu suddenly realized what was going on. She was also glad that she did not act impulsively, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, "Xi'er is very good to you, a servant."
Xiaolu suddenly looked behind her and saw that it was the War King. She was so surprised that she quickly saluted. She was just worried about her own eldest daughter and didn't notice the War King behind her at all.
Her voice trembled slightly: "This servant pays homage to the King of War."
Murong Zixi immediately turned around and looked at Jun Feimo. She frowned slightly and said with dissatisfaction: "You scared my maid."
Jun Feimo gently waved his sleeves, signaling Xiaolu to get up, and then said with a playful smile on his face: "Xier, this can't be blamed on me, she is just too timid."
Just then, Xiao Muzi ran in hurriedly, his face full of anxiety and uneasiness.
His gaze fell directly on Murong Zixi who had just stepped into the threshold, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
He gasped and shouted: "Miss, you are finally back!"
Murong Zixi frowned and asked, "What happened? Why are you so panicked?"
Xiao Muzi's voice was low and hurried: "That... Miss Mozhu, she...she committed suicide. I was just about to go get a doctor."
When Murong Zixi heard this, her face changed instantly and she quickly said, "No need to go." At the same time, she walked in quickly.
The atmosphere in the room was solemn, and every face was filled with anxiety and worry.
At this time, Nanny Li was also pacing back and forth in the room anxiously.
From time to time she looked at the bed, as if hoping to find some sign of improvement from the sickbed, but every time she saw the patient's lifeless face, an unspeakable sadness would surge in her heart.
The moment Murong Zixi stepped into the room, everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her, their eyes full of expectation and hope.
Murong Zixi didn't say much, but walked to the bedside silently. She sat down gently and looked at Mo Zhu's pale face carefully.
Mo Zhu lay there quietly, her eyes closed, her lips trembling slightly, as if she was in great pain. Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and a handkerchief was wrapped around her wrist, but it was already stained with blood.
The scarlet color is shocking and makes people feel pity.
Murong Zixi's fingers trembled slightly as she carefully untied the blood-stained handkerchief, fearing that she would accidentally hurt the other person.
As the handkerchief was untied, a hideous wound appeared before his eyes, blood was still oozing out, and the whole scene was horrific.
Nanny Li stood aside, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice a little hoarse as she slowly recounted what happened: “Just now, Mo Xiang and I were washing them, hoping to wash away the dust and pain on them.
After sorting everything out, we sat together and talked about the hardships they had endured over the years.
Mozhu said she was tired and wanted to rest for a while. I didn't think too much about it at the time, thinking that they had gone through so many hardships and now they finally had peace, so they would inevitably feel tired.
But I didn’t expect something like this to happen…”
Murong Zixi listened quietly without stopping her hands.
She carefully cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and then rebandaged it, each movement filled with tenderness and care.
Fortunately, he was discovered in time. Mo Zhu had only lost too much blood and was in a deep coma, but his life was not in danger.
After dealing with everything, Murong Zixi stood up with a deep and complicated look in her eyes.
Mo Ju and Mo Lan knelt down. Mo Ju looked at Murong Zixi with sad eyes and said, "Young lady, I am grateful to see you in my lifetime and watch you recover. Even if I die, I can explain it to you."
Murong Zixi sat on a chair beside her and said softly, "You guys get up!"
Xiao Cui and Xiao Lu quickly helped them up.
"I know you have suffered hardships that ordinary people cannot endure, but you must believe that you have already suffered all the hardships of the second half of your life in advance, and everything will be smooth sailing in the future. As long as people are alive, there is still hope, right? If people die, then there is really nothing. This lady hopes that you can walk out of the shadows and live a good life in the future." Murong Zixi comforted.
After hearing this, Mo Ju and Mo Lan couldn't help but burst into tears.
Murong Zixi didn't say anything either, she just sat there quietly and let them cry. She knew that only by letting them cry out all the grievances they had suffered over the years could they truly let go of the past.
Mo Xiang also had tears in her eyes as she hugged Xiao Bao tightly.
After a while, the crying in the room finally stopped.
Murong Zixi looked at Mo Xiang, her eyes full of concern. She asked softly, "Mo Xiang, I killed Liu Hai, do you blame me?"
Mo Xiang raised her head, looked at Murong Zixi firmly, and said, "Miss, I don't blame you. Although he is Xiaobao's father, he is simply a beast! He beats and scolds me and Xiaobao every day when he is not satisfied. We live in fear every day.
I dream of killing him every night, but I am powerless. If it weren't for Xiaobao, I would have lost the courage to live." After saying this, Mo Xiang burst into tears.
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