Chapter Twenty-Nine: Emotional Intelligence Loss

On this day, Li Mu'er returned to the Qian Mansion with a wet sneeze, only to find that her brother had arrived home early for some reason. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Qian Fu also just entered the door with his front foot, and when he saw that she was not there, he was about to go out to look for her, but he bumped into her at the door.

So he asked anxiously: "Yingzhong, what are you doing here?" Is it okay for the wound to be wet like this? Go get dressed. ”

Li Mu'er responded with a "yes, yes, yes" and hid back in the room.

Qian Fu was still not at ease, so he personally came in and fed her ginger soup.

Li Mu'er didn't dare to say a word.

She knew that Qian Fu was not as foolish as Ma Cong.

Sure enough, Qian Fu was not ambiguous at all, and after feeding, he asked, "Say, what are you doing?" Without saying anything, I went to find Ma Cong and came back to ask. ”

"Brother let me go," Li Mu'er hurriedly begged for mercy, "I won't dare to go out on a rainy day next time." ”

"I'm going to find Ma Cong."

"Brother, brother!"

Li Mu'er was so anxious that she grabbed him with both hands, and Qian Fu turned around and sighed: "Okay, I won't tell him, I know you have your own plans." Brother just wants to tell you that no matter who you choose, no matter where you are, your brother will be on your side, and you don't feel lonely. ”

Li Mu'er's tears were about to be angry, "Brother, how can I be so virtuous that I have to treat you so wholeheartedly?" ”

Qian Fu smiled mysteriously and whispered to her: "I don't know if the teacher gave a word when he accepted you, Chen Gong is under his knees, and the disciple should hear clearly when he serves tea,"

Li Mu'er naturally remembered and blurted out: "The same teacher is a brother, why bother to meet each other." ”

The two couldn't help but look at each other and laugh, laughing at Chen Gong's clumsy flesh and blood poems, laughing at Chen Gong's cheekiness, and laughing at the fate that Chen Gong planted for them.

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It rained for days.

What Li Mu'er didn't expect was that not only did the sound of the piano not stop after that, but the maids of the He Mansion actually took turns to make umbrellas for her. Although they were speechless to each other, Li Mu'er was really grateful, and her waist couldn't help but straighten up.

The rain wrinkled her knees and calves, and she was so cold that she could barely stand up several times.

He Qiaoxin still seemed indifferent.

The people of He Mansion finally couldn't stand it anymore.

On this day, the rain was heavier than usual. Not long after Li Mu'er knelt down, she saw the door open, she thought that someone was holding an umbrella for her, and she was about to thank her, but when she saw the movement of the visitor, she was dumbfounded.

Miss He approached with an umbrella and didn't speak, but suddenly handed the umbrella to the maid beside her, and knelt beside her with a handful of clothes.

Not to mention Li Mu'er, everyone in He Mansion was also shocked and shouted "Miss".

The maid hurriedly raised the umbrella above her head, and the others followed suit, kneeling down one by one.

Li Mu'er's face was dripping with rain, full of embarrassment, and she tried her best to give up her hand and said:

"Miss He, thank you."

Miss He smiled at her, this time she really smiled, Li Mu'er looked at the kindness in her eyes, and felt that the rain had become warm on her body.

After about tea time, He Qiaoxin arrived in a hurry, looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and was speechless for a while.

Miss He took the lead and said: "Daddy, you often teach your daughter that water droplets accumulate, stone long stalagmites, and everything is always precious." Even her daughter understands Miss Shen's persistence, is her father really so ruthless? ”

Li Mu'er felt that her voice was very beautiful.

He Qiaoxin watched his baby daughter kneeling in the rain, although it was only for a moment, it already made him feel distressed. And Shen Qionglian has been kneeling here for a month, how could he not be too unbearable. It's just that......

He sighed deeply and said to Li Mu'er: "It's useless for you to kneel down the old man, it's not at all that I stopped you from entering the palace, and the old man can't help you." ”

Li Mu'er felt a thorn in her heart.

He Qiaoxin said and asked everyone to go in immediately, and asked people to pull Miss He back, Li Mu'er saw that He Qiaoxin was finally a little moved, so she naturally refused to give up, and shouted loudly:

"Lord He, please give me another chance."

Seeing that the door was about to close, she didn't care about the pain in her knees, and moved to the door and begged, "Lord He, please help me, Lord He!" ”

The door finally closed.

Li Mu'er ignored the wound on her shoulder and slammed the door hard, "Lord He, I can only come to beg you, please help me, I really want to go back, Lord He......"

At this moment, a pair of big hands reached out and suddenly picked her up, and she wanted to lie on the door with both hands, but was thrown away by the comer.

Li Mu'er raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly all the words of pleading were stuck in her throat, and she blurted out only a weak sentence:

"Brother Cong......"

"Hmph, don't call me, I don't know you!" Ma Chung said angrily, and quickly carried her home.

Qian Fu was not at home, Ma Cong kicked open the door and threw Li Mu'er onto the bed, causing Li Mu'er to hiss.

Ma Cong snorted coldly, "Do you still know the pain?" Then he strode forward and forcefully ripped off the clothes on Li Mu'er's chest.

Li Mu'er screamed in fright, she had never seen Ma Cheng like this, her eyes were red, her voice was fierce, and she looked like a wild horse that had taken off the leash. Since he was a child, when did he treat her like this, Li Mu'er looked at him, only to feel that his heart was not afraid, but guilty, and his chest was full of blockage. Only to flatteringly call him:

"Brother Cong......"

Ma Cong looked at Li Mu'er's shoulders exposed after the front of her clothes were damaged, although the gauze was wrapped heavily, but at the moment they were wet and stuck to her shoulders, revealing a faint red bloodshot, and she was even more angry, "Don't call me!" You're not my Mu'er! My Mu'er is reckless and arrogant! But if you look at yourself, do you still have dignity? Are you still the same Li Mu'er who is not afraid of heaven and earth?! ”

Li Mu'er bit her lower lip tightly and didn't speak, he scolded well, he scolded right, she couldn't find the words to refute.

"Speak, why don't you speak, what about that sharp-toothed Li Mu'er who is not to be outdone?!" Ma Cheng clasped her shoulders and said, "Did Li Mu'er also die three years ago?" Don't forget, who killed your whole family three years ago! He is your enemy, have you forgotten? Have you forgotten?! ”

Li Muer's wound was shaken so painfully, but she was really speechless.

yes, she forgot, she forgot. The hatred of killing the father and the hatred of destroying the door are no match for that one hug and those few wisps of love......

She is sorry for the underground souls of her father and mother, and she is sorry for the life and death protection of Mama and others.

She, damn it.

Finally, the tears fell again, crying until I was hoarse and cried until my heart was broken.

But Ma Cong suddenly messed up.

If he hadn't gone home to find Ma Wensheng today, he happened to bump into He Qiaoxin, who was visiting, He Qiaoxin listened to the strange report from the family in the house, and glanced at him thoughtfully, he would not have followed him and found this unlucky.

When he saw her kneeling in the rain soaking wet, and humbly begging for nothing, he really wanted to go up and slap her twice, so as to wake her up who had lost her mind.

But what did he say? What did he scold her for? What did he mention her parents for? The emperor is her enemy, why not herself? She was willing to let go of her hatred and go with her, but he still came to expose her scars and awaken her resentment?

Thinking of this, Ma Cong blamed himself, hurriedly hugged her gently, patted her back, and coaxed: "Mu'er, I was wrong, I won't scold you, don't cry, it's Brother Cong who is not good, Brother Cong said the wrong thing......"

Li Mu'er cried for a long time before she suppressed her worries, took a breath and said calmly: "Brother Cong, I always say that you have an elm head, it turns out that I will also be emotional and mentally damaged, lose myself, and lose my sense of proportion." ”

Seeing that her mood was calm, Ma Cong called the maid to help her change her clothes and wash. He leaned outside the door and asked weakly: "Mu'er, I just want to ask you one more thing, are you still willing to go with me?" ”

No response.

He smiled bitterly and was about to leave, when Li Mu'er suddenly opened the door.

Obviously, she has cleaned up the freshness, but Ma Cong feels that her eyes are full of silence, and she looks extremely depressed and depressed.

"Brother Cong," she asked him, "are you going to bring the white fungus out and run into some trouble?" ”

Ma Cong did not answer.

Li Mu'er smiled at him, "Give me another ten days." After ten days, if there is no result, even if the white fungus can't come out, I will leave here and go anywhere you want. ”

Ma Cong looked down at her, in fact, he wanted to tell her that if she didn't want to go, he would depend on her, no matter what she did, where she was, or who she cared for, he would depend on her, as long as she was happy.

But the exit became: "Okay, you just want me to give you another ten days to make you crazy, let you be stupid, I promise you." But ten days later, I will get out of the carriage and take you away, and there will be no chance to regret it. ”