The sky was slightly bright, Mo Jingluan couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and got up to play the piano.

The hand stroked the piano, and with a snap, the strings broke.

At the same time, there seemed to be the sound of heavy objects hitting the door of Mo's house.

Mo Jingluan was suspicious and put on his coat and planned to take a look, but Mo Jingxuan had already run out with the housekeeper.

"Who are you!" Mo Jingxuan shouted. Mo Jingluan walked to the door and saw a group of people gathered at the door. His brother was holding a torch and holding a stick to the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

Mo Jingxuan snatched a beating stick from his subordinates, and stabbed it at the person lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and kept saying, "Hey, hey, wake up." ”

"Are you dead?"

Mo Jingluan sent everyone to the middle, and there was a person lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, with a long iron chain on his body. Listening to the sound of breathing, it looks like a serious injury.

In line with the idea that more things are better than less, Mo Jingxuan wanted to ask someone to throw this 'corpse' away, but before he could give the order, he saw his sister stretching out his hand to open this person.

Bright torches illuminated the faces of the people lying on the ground.

Gongsun Evil!

That day was clearly high-spirited, why ...... today? It's so miserable!

She squatted down and pulled the person into the crook of her arm, and patted his face anxiously, "Gongsun evil, Gongsun evil." ”

As if hearing her call, Gongsun Xie slowly opened his eyes, saw Mo Jingluan's face, and let go of his defense, "Woman...... It's nice to see you. Then he closed his eyes.

It's good to see her again.

It's good that I finally got to her.

He was wounded, very badly wounded.

Mo Jingluan placed him in the guest room and called his brother to invite the best doctor in the city overnight to save his life.

I thought his clothes were dark red, but when I changed them, I found out that they were blood-stained colors, and the original clothes were white. Ask how much blood is shed to stain the clothes, and how much sin it takes to leave a person without a good place.

His hands were badly bruised, and he looked like he had been restrained by a hard object for a long time. The internal force is almost completely gone, and someone has abolished his martial arts. There are countless wounds on his body, large and small, and there are several new blood holes. The most serious thing is that the pipa bone is penetrated, and the pipa bone is an extremely important part, and the upper body of the person who locks the pipa bone cannot move. It hurts to touch it slightly, and it must have taken a lot of effort for him to persist in coming to him.

The piercing of the lute bone was a very cruel punishment. Historically, only the most vicious people have passively used this level of punishment.

How much hatred can torture a person like this?

Looking at him lying on the bed, it shouldn't be like this.

The Gongsun Xie she knew shouldn't have been so quiet. He is as hot as fire, and he should not lie cold on the bed and let others toss.

His martial arts are unmatched, and few people can hurt him. With such a serious injury this time, there must be something serious.

As the days passed, he still lay motionless on the bed, and if he didn't breathe, he would have thought he was dead. The speed seen by the naked eye watched him lose weight little by little, and now only skin and bones remained.

He has been in a coma for half a month, and he has not eaten anything for half a month, so he can only rely on rice soup to satisfy his hunger and continue his life, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that no one will be able to return to the sky.

"Gongsun Evil, it's me."

"It's been half a month, why haven't you woken up yet."

"What the hell, who could make you like this?"

"Can you hear me? You've been lying down for half a month, aren't you tired? ”

"It's time to get up and get moving."

For half a month, Mo Jingluan would take a little time to talk to him every day. Although there was no response at all. But she knew that Gongsun Xie would definitely hear it.

As usual, when he finished speaking and was about to leave, the moment he turned around, his hand was caught.

Mo Jingluan turned her head, and Gongsun Xie, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, looked at her with her eyes open, "Woman." ”

A sentence came out of his chapped lips, causing Mo Jingluan to cry.

"It's good to meet you.".

It's good to see you, he came injured that day, and that's what he said when he saw her.