Chapter 147: Awakening

"Before Mu Xuanxiao met you, he was the son of his father's most important son, and you don't understand the affection between them!

Even if his father treated him like that in the end, he wouldn't necessarily hate his father, and some would just be disappointed!

Maybe it's hard for you to understand, but it's true, as long as it's not about your life, Mu Xuanxiao will never look forward to the death of his father, his father is the most respected person in his life, and he is willing to die for you!

I also believe that he will not regret it, he exchanged his life for yours, and this is how you repay him?

Let me tell you, what he hopes is that you can live well and live happily! He doesn't want you to become a tool that only knows how to take revenge, Mu Xuanxiao must be very disappointed now!"

Mu Youchen's laborious reprimand, his voice was deafening, and his face turned a little paler, these words were shouted out with his last strength.

Mu Qianxun raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on Mu Youchen's forehead, his lips squirmed, and he finally didn't say anything, and there was a thick worry between his eyebrows.

Hongxi looked at Mu Youchen in a daze, his bewitching and intoxicating eyes became empty and colorless, and his expression kept changing.

Mu Youchen's words echoed in his mind over and over again, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and the scenes of getting along with Mu Xuanxiao were clearly reflected in front of him, and he felt that his breathing was not smooth.

His eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but want to cry, in his life, he only cried once when Mu Xuanxiao died, could it be that what he thought was wrong all along?

If Mu Youchen's words are right, then what revenge did he take?

Now, if you want to ignore all this, follow Mu Xuanxiao's wishes, and live his leisurely life, it's too late. Duan Meng won't let him go, he knows so many things about Duan Meng, he knows about the involvement of Yinjing Hall and Yujing Tower, and he... After swallowing Duan Meng's poison, it was too late to say anything.

Hongxi laughed maniacally, laughing until tears were hanging in the corners of his eyes before stopping, his appearance looked extremely sad, with that demonic face, it made people's hearts ache faintly.

Hongxi struggled to sit up, there was a dead silence in his eyes, he waved his hand, and his beautiful voice was full of loneliness:

"Let's go, maybe I'm wrong! I can't go back, you... Be careful of Duan Meng, she is not as simple as you think. ”

Duan Meng's ruthlessness Mu Qianxun was clear, Mo Xue nagged in her ear no less than a hundred times, how could she pay attention to it.

I just sighed in my heart, I obviously wanted to take their lives not long ago, but now I was scolded by Mu Youchen's words and woke up?

Mu Qianxun smiled bitterly, if... In his previous life, there was such a person who could scold himself to wake up, would everything be different?

An indulgent life is really something that no one can want, and paranoid thoughts are even more terrifying.

Revenge is just another kind of cowardice, hatred for one person will torment you endlessly, and will make you more terrible than the other person.

Hongxi's matter didn't give Mu Qianxun a warning, and it seemed that most of his hatred for Mu Ruoyun was relieved at once.

Of course Mu Ruoyun wants to die, but Mu Qianxun will not take this as an obsession.

She suddenly understood that God let her live again, not to avenge her previous life, but to let her live well, so that she would not make the mistakes of her previous life.

She must cherish the people around her, so that she can live up to herself and God's will.

Mu Qianxun's gaze fell on Hongxi suddenly, and his voice was a little eager, as if he suddenly remembered something:

"You know that Duan Meng will be a thousand... No, Anting, where did he take it? Why didn't he stay with his father?"

In this cellar, first Mu Xi was in danger, then Mu Youchen was injured, and Hongxi came to such a place again, and it was only now that Mu Qianxun remembered the disappearance of Qianshu.

Hongxi stared at Mu Qianxun in confusion, and asked puzzledly: "Who is An Ting?" Duan Meng only attacked Mu Fu this time, and only arrested Mu Xi alone, I can still be sure of this." ”

The green tendons on Mu Qianxun's forehead jumped and jumped, and he felt the powerlessness of falling into the swamp again, according to their inference, wasn't Qianshu captured by Duan Meng, and the time of Mu Xi's disappearance was similar.

But now Hongxi's words hit Mu Qianxun hard, since the person was not caught by Duan Meng, where did Qianshu go?

No matter what, Qianshu is her friend, Ye Li's quasi-husband, and she can't leave it alone!

Mu Qianxun looked at Mu Youchen's appearance of enduring the pain and almost fainting, and asked again: "You really haven't seen An Ting?" or... Is it a thousand arts?"

Hongxi was slightly stunned, and was shocked by these two words, who in Xia Country has not heard of the name of the Thousand Magic Doctor?

Then he shook his head slowly, and his voice was serious:

"No, Duan Meng believes me, she can't catch the Thousand Techniques Divine Doctor and not tell me, and she doesn't know that An Ting in your mouth is the Thousand Techniques Divine Doctor.

Duan Meng caught Master Mu, and it was only to disturb your minds that he arranged it secretly. It won't be long before Duan Meng will attack you, but you have to be careful this time, none of the people she is targeting have escaped.

Take him back to recuperate, you can't deal with Duan Meng alone, that's all I can help you.

I... It's not long to live, you have to be good, don't repeat the mistakes I made with Xuan Xiao.

Don't think that letting each other live is for the good of each other, when you encounter something, you have to face it together, even if you die, you have to be together, there is nothing more painful than being separated forever. ”

Hongxi's words are more like confessing his last words, but the words of sincerity and sincerity are not a taste in Mu Qianxun's ears, as if all of a sudden Hongxi's previous harm has disappeared.

No matter how many wrong things he has done, there is a reason, after all, Hongxi is also a poor person, that palm can be regarded as a small punishment for him, who can bear to blame him for something.

Mu Qianxun silently picked up Mu Xi, who had passed out, and had to take care of Mu Youchen with one hand, stumbling out of Yujing Tower, and never looked back at Hongxi.

Since it's a farewell, no matter how much it is, it's only to increase the sadness, and there's no need.

In Tianya Tower, Cao'er called Lang Zhong to check Mu Xi's pulse, while Mu Qianxun guarded Mu Youchen and cleaned his wounds.

Using scissors, the blood-red cloth attached to the wound was cut off little by little, and inadvertently smeared with dots of blood, soaking his fingers red.

Mu Qianxun let out a long sigh, looking listless, although Mu Xi found it, she was not happy at all.

Looking at Mu Youchen, who was still frowning after falling asleep, Junlang's face was as pale as snow, his head was sullen and swollen with bursts of pain, his eyes were dull, and his thoughts drifted far and wide.

They got married because Mu Youchen was injured, I don't know if it was destined or a coincidence, after they were together, Mu Youchen was constantly injured, and always protected her with her life.

She's so afraid, she's so afraid that Hongxi's words will come true, if one day... Mu Youchen really died for protecting her, how is she going to live?

It was the first time that Mu Qianxun was so afraid of losing someone, and when he thought that he would never see him in this life, it was better to die.

The little hand couldn't help but grab his big hand, and could only wrap his fingers, with a look of pity, and silently thought in his heart: he is all she has!

Unconsciously, another two days have passed, and although the injury on Mu Youchen's arm is not yet healed, he can no longer feel the pain without exertion, and his complexion has improved a lot.

Mu Qianxun then remembered to visit Mu Xi, she has been staying in the house for the past two days, except for resting, just staring at Mu Youchen like this, as if she can't see enough.

Mu Xi didn't need comfort, Mu Mansion, who had worked hard all his life, was burned clean by a fire, and the subordinates and housekeepers who got along day and night were all inexplicably slaughtered, and only Xia Lie and Luochen survived.

A huge imperial city, a huge Xia country, where is his place?

There are a lot of shops under his name, I dare not say that they are all over the Xia Kingdom, but they are almost the same, and the shadows of the Mu family's shops can be seen in the prosperous cities of the Xia Kingdom, whether large or small, they are all very prosperous.

But no matter how much money there is, no matter how good the house is, it is not Mufu, it is not his home.

A home must have a talent to be a home, what is the meaning of a person facing an empty house alone?

He Mu Xi will actually fall to this point, he is old, and he doesn't even have a confidant.

Who can understand the feeling of being locked up in a dark cellar for more than ten days, listening to the sound of singing, dancing, laughing and scolding outside, but not touching.

The fear of being imprisoned, being abused, not knowing when he would die, and having his life in the hands of others crushed his proud coping power.

The most beloved daughter since she was a child, and she is also a wolf-hearted master, and she only thinks about her husband, so stingy that she doesn't even want to take out the time to comfort him, which is a waste of love for her.

When Mrs. Mu was seriously ill, she was no longer there, and she was not even there when she was dying, I really don't know if I can count on her before I die!

People's hearts are like this, when they are neglected and hurt, all kinds of bad things in their previous memories will be churned out, infinitely magnified, and disappointment will be covered on top of disappointment.

Mu Qianxun doesn't care about Mu Xi, who can do everything, and a negligence is inevitable.

In order to find Mu Xi, Mu Qianxun didn't know how much effort he had spent, and he was almost crazy, but Mu Xi couldn't see this.

Mu Qianxun took the medicine bowl in the hands of his subordinates, gently pushed open the door of Mu Xi's room, and smiled sweetly: "Daddy, Xun'er has come to see you!"

"Haha! Chihiro sits. "The sudden change of title, the cold and unfamiliar eyes, the smile squeezed out, the pretended polite words... Mu Qianxun suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and in vain gave birth to the illusion that this was a dream.

The most unforgettable look Mu Xi left her was the pain when she was framed in her previous life, but now this look made her feel the sadness of her previous life.

What's wrong, why did my father treat herself like this, what did she do wrong, it is better to be reprimanded harshly, she really can't stand such estrangement.

It's only because I didn't grasp it in my previous life that I care about family affection in this life.