Chapter Seventy-Seven: Mu Zi's Search for His Relatives (4)

Wang Xiaofu was so frightened that she didn't dare to do it, she grew so big, she had never seen anyone's skin and flesh become like this, not to mention that Mu Zi was still a beautiful girl just looking at half of her face.

Mu Zi smiled hard and said, "Girl, if you don't apply it, I'll freeze."

"Ah! Oh, what a ......."

Wang Xiaofu stabilized her mind and began to help Mu Zi apply ointment. As the ointment was evenly applied to his back, the pain gradually disappeared, and Mu Zi breathed a long sigh of relief.

After getting dressed, Mu Zi looked at Wang Xiaofu apologetically: "As soon as my illness attacked, I couldn't take care of myself in pain. I used to endure it and it passed, but today it hurts too much. I owe the girl a favor."

"No, no." Wang Xiaofu waved her hand timidly.

For such a timid and fearful girl, Mu Zi has a natural good impression, just like herself back then, so weak that she can't do anything to change the status quo.

"What's the girl's name?"

"My name is Wang Xiaofu."

"I made a note of it."

"Mu, sister," Wang Xiaofu suddenly asked, "What is the injury on your body......

"That year, there were gangsters in the house, who killed my father and mother, and lit the house with a fire. I was wounded, I didn't run, and I was on fire. Fortunately, it rained, and I was able to pick up a life and come back."

Wang Xiaofu looked at the woman with half a mask in front of her, and felt both respectful and afraid. is such a cowardly person, I am afraid that I will not be able to become like her in my life. If your relatives are killed, you don't dare to take revenge.

"Sister Mu, you used to ...... Isn't it pretty?" Wang Xiaofu didn't know why she suddenly asked this sentence.

Mu Zi was stunned, looked up and thought about it again, and replied with a smile: "Chang'an Jade Wind Chime, Qingzhou Flower Moon Shadow...... This Flower Moon Shadow is talking about the former me. However, I haven't looked in the mirror for several years, and there are still some flower moon shadows."

Wang Xiaofu suddenly stretched out her palm to block in front of her, covering half of Mu Zi's masked face, and only looked at the other half...... It's really beautiful.

Mu Zi couldn't help but laugh a little, and said, "Miss Xiaofu, it's not early."

"Huh? Oh......" and panicked out of the house.

When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he seemed to be like Wang Xiaofu, timid and afraid of life.

Early the next morning, Mu Zi wanted to say goodbye to Fu Xiaohu and Tan Wushuang and go to Chaolan Valley.

Fu Xiaohu frowned and said, "You are alone, doesn't it matter?"

"I've come all the way by myself."

"You just got sick yesterday, and you're afraid that it's not safe to be alone......" Fu Xiaohu thought for a while, "Fatty."

"Huh?"

"You can accompany Sister Mu back to Chaolan Valley."

"What? We just ran out for a short time, I'll go back and hold me back."

"You can go with confidence, the truth arrests us and goes back, and someone has already been sent out."

Tan Wushuang thought about it carefully, thinking of his father's attitude at that time, maybe he would be praised when he went back.

Mu Zi excused: "No need, I'll ...... it by myself."

Fu Xiaohu interrupted her: "There are many institutions in the valley, and it is not easy for outsiders to enter. Let him go with you, it won't be long."

couldn't refuse, so he had to take Tan Wushuang back to Chaolan Valley together.

The two of them rode a fast horse, and they walked relatively fast all the way, and they arrived outside the Chaolan Valley before dark.

Tan Wushuang chattered endlessly along the way, talking to Mu Zi about the things in the valley, Mu Zi was not bored, just to learn more.

When he arrived at the gate of Chaolan Valley, Mu Zi suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or not, just standing at the entrance in a daze.

"Sister Mu?" Tan Wushuang asked tentatively.

Mu Zi came back to his senses and said, "Let's go in."

The two entered the valley, although it didn't take long to come out, and although it wasn't far away, Tan Wushuang had a feeling like a world away.

Not long after the two of them entered, they were targeted, it was Tan Wu

Double his father, Tan Xiaotian.

Tan Xiaotian watched his son enter the valley with a woman with a graceful figure, and was a little annoyed at first: Okay, you turtle son, you have only been out for a few days and come back in disgrace? After that, I thought: Kid can, kidnap a woman and come back, look like a dog dressed up, is it good to mix outside?

Thinking so, Tan Xiaotian jumped down from the tree and blocked in front of the two.

"Stop!"

Mu Ziyi was nervous, and subconsciously held the spear. Tan Wushuang smiled.

"Hey, Dad, it's me."

"I know it's you, kid, why did you come back?"

Tan Wushuang made an "offended" expression at Mu Zi, ran to his father, and whispered about Mu Zi's origin.

Tan Xiaotian frowned and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Really."

"Okay, Lao Tzu believes in you, come with me."

At night, the valley was quiet, there was no entertainment in the valley, and everyone went home to sleep as soon as it got dark. Mu Zi's arrival caused quite a stir, and everyone came out to see the excitement.

Tan Wushuang walked beside Mu Zi angrily, raising his head and chest, which means: Look at me, I am now a human being.

Fu Xiaohu squeezed out of the crowd, pulled Tan Wushuang and asked, "Wushuang, where is my little tiger?"

"Aunt Fu, don't worry, Xiaohu is doing well now."

Someone asked loudly, "Fat Tan! What have you seen out there?"

Tan Wushuang just smiled incomprehensibly and didn't answer.

As they spoke, the crowd surrounded them to the conference hall, and in the hall, Mo Changfeng, Chen Tong and others had been waiting here for a long time, and it seemed that since they entered the valley, someone had come back to deliver the news.

Mo Changfeng looked at the woman with half a mask in front of him and asked, "Girl, is it really from Qingzhou?"

Mu Zi clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Junior Qingzhou Mu Zi, I have seen Lord Mo."

"You're welcome, if you are really Uncle Nine's granddaughter, then we are our own family. Wait a minute, someone has already been sent to inform Uncle Nine."

Chen Tong asked, "Miss Mu, is your family okay?"

Mu Zi smiled bitterly and replied, "Not very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps at the door, and an old man with white hair stumbled into the hall with the help of two young men.

"Yan'er!" Uncle Jiu had tears on his face, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted to greet him.

Mu Zi turned to look at the old man in front of him, and his mind went blank for a moment. He's old, too old.

Everyone present sighed with emotion, Uncle Nine entered the valley eighteen years ago, and he has not had any contact with his family over the years, and now his granddaughter has found him, and the old man is crying like a child.

Uncle Nine stretched out his trembling hands, gently stroked Mu Zi's face, and cried, "Yan'er, I miss my grandfather! What's the deal with this mask?"

Mu Zi suddenly reached out and took off the mask on his face, and half of his tangled face was exposed in front of everyone, which shocked everyone's hearts, and they were all guessing what crime Mu Zi had suffered. Although Tan Wushuang knew that Mu Zi had burns on his face, he was still taken aback when he saw this terrifying half of his face.

Mu Zi sneered and replied, "Thanks to you, ruin my life."

Uncle Nine was suddenly stunned, not only Uncle Nine, but everyone in the room was stunned. Although Tan Wushuang has known Mu Zi for less than two days, he knows that she is a gentle person like water, how can he say such cold words now?

"A few years ago, the Mu family in Qingzhou, your branch was retaliated against by the enemy. Your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson were all killed, and your granddaughter was severely wounded and left in the fire to die. Heaven will not kill me." Mu Zi closed his eyes and tilted his neck. She originally thought that this accusation would be filled with tears, but who knew that it would be so calm and there was no wave in her heart.

Uncle Nine asked blankly, "Who made the poison?"

"It doesn't matter, they're all dead," Mu Zi lowered his head, his eyes lowered, "I'm here for one thing."

"Yan'er, what's the matter?"

solemn

Zi's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and with a flip of his wrist, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Uncle Jiu's heart.

She didn't succeed, and the moment she made a move, Chen Tong and Fu Yanhe rushed up left and right. Fu Yanhe restrained Mu Zi's left arm, and Chen Tong hit several acupuncture points on Mu Zi's right arm with lightning speed, she only felt that the right hand holding the knife suddenly lost its strength, and the dagger fell to the ground.

After that, Fu Yanhe put his hands together and pressed Mu Zi to the ground.

Tan Wushuang looked at everything that was happening in front of him in a daze, and said vaguely, "This ...... This, Mu ......."

Tan Xiaotian looked angry, kicked his son out of the hall, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

There were a lot of people gathered outside the door, they didn't see the situation in the hall clearly, but they didn't know what happened suddenly, and Tan Wushuang flew out.

In the hall, Uncle Nine shouted, "Stop! Tight! Let go of her!"

Fu Yanhe said, "Uncle Nine, but ......."

"Let it go......" Uncle Nine looked bitter, "Let her go."

Fu Yanhe had no choice but to let go, Mu Zi staggered to his feet, and his arm hung weakly when Chen Tong clicked the acupoint. She looked at Uncle Nine with vicious eyes and said, "Misdemeanor."

Uncle Jiu's body suddenly fell down, his legs were weak, and he seemed to be unable to stand, so he slowly sat on the ground with the support of others.

"I...... I'm sorry for you guys, it's normal to hate me. Eighteen years of farewell, hey...... I thought that if I didn't contact my family, I would always be able to get rid of it. Yan'er, have you had a hard time all these years?"

Mu Zi smiled, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Jade Wind Chime, Flower Moon Shadow. When I was sixteen years old, the young talents of Qingzhou were about to step on the threshold of their families, and the matchmakers invited by the Jianghu family never stopped." Mu Zi said, reaching out to touch the burned left side of his face, and then said, "Although the whole family is not treated by the elders in the clan, they have no worries about food and clothing. Overnight, it was all ruined. No one came to propose marriage again, and my people avoided me. If it weren't for the help of well-wishers, I might have rotted to death in the rubble of my house. I thought...... It would have been nice if Grandpa hadn't joined Changfeng Tower."

After Uncle Nine listened to Mu Zi quietly, he sighed and said, "Yan'er, grandpa's old life can be given to you."

Mo Changfeng said loudly, "No!"

"Landlord, don't persuade me, this is my life."

Mo Changfeng stood in front of Mu Zi and said, "Miss Mu, Changfeng Lou is ashamed of you, if you want to take revenge, you can count it on my Mo Changfeng...... Your grandfather, he, he lost all this for the sake of Changfeng Tower."

Mu Zi said coldly, "I don't want your life."