I'm the villain's mother
Chapter 19 Clues
Chapter 19 (9)
When Fengyuan arrived, Fu Huaiying was sitting under a tree drinking tea.
"Rare visitor."
Feng Yuan was not polite, sat opposite Fu Huaiying, and picked up the teacup.
"Premium silver needle."
"good eyesight."
"Mr. Fu, why didn't you wait for Feng to join you?"
"Mr. Feng has his own affairs to be busy with, so I don't want to bother you."
"Then you can bother Miss Mu?"
"Miss Mu, come with me"
"Then Mr. Fu should bring someone back to Feng."
Fu Huaiying smiled: "It turns out that Mr. Feng is here to ask for someone. I've done the math. She won't have any serious problems."
"Hopefully."
Feng Yuan picked up the teacup and took another sip.
"Then I'll stay here and wait for Mr. Fu to say that it's nothing serious."
Fu Huaiying just picked up the teacup and put it down: "Mr. Feng is a little too concerned about Miss Mu."
Feng Yuan lowered his brows and eyes, Fu Huaiying couldn't see his expression clearly, but Feng Yuan's voice still reached his ears through the growing night.
"It's just entrusted by Miss Song."
Fu Huaiying glanced at Fengyuan: "Is that so?"
Feng Yuan stopped talking.
Fu Huaiying was also happy to relax, and waited until the sky gradually brightened.
"It's been a day and a night, Mr. Fu, what else can I say?"
Fu Huaiying reached out to wipe off the dew on her clothes.
"Mr. Feng is so impatient, how can he make such a big deal?"
Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "Young Master Fu is right."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard someone coming to report.
"Mr. Fu, the person who cleaned in the morning said that Miss Mu was thrown in front of the house."
Feng Yuan's eyes paused, his pupils shrank slightly, he got up and walked outside.
Fu Huaiying took her time, walking behind Feng Yuan.
"It seems that Miss Mu really won Feng Yuan's heart."
The boy next to him didn't speak.
Before Feng Yuanren reached the gate, he heard a group of people chattering.
It was fine in the past, but what they said today made him even more irritable.
"Oh, this is Miss Mu! It's so miserable."
"The bloodstains all over the floor can't be hers."
"Didn't you go to catch a demon? Why did you come back like this?"
"It's not like you don't know, what kind of monsters are you catching for a mere mortal! I'm afraid you want to play around and earn a name when the time comes."
"Then she deserves to be like this."
Before the man finished speaking, he saw Feng Yuanfei's sharp eyes.
Following the eyes of everyone, Feng Yuan was suffocated for a moment.
Mu Wanwan was thrown face down on the ground like that, with ragged clothes and a disheveled bun.
If you look closely, you can see welt marks, the body is as tattered as the clothes, and the scalp that was exposed because the hair was pulled off the head.
He couldn't see the rise and fall of Mu Wanwan's chest, nor could he hear Mu Wanwan's breathing.
She just lay on the cold ground like a dead person.
Feng Yuan approached her slowly, trying to turn her over and hug her, but he couldn't find a good piece of meat.
When he managed to hug her, he found that even the bones of the person in his arms were broken, and her body was paralyzed in his arms like mud, without any support.
He looked along Mu Wanwan's hanging arm. There were knife marks on his left wrist and a hole in his right wrist.
At this time, Fu Huaiying came late with the little boy.
"I just said Miss Mu will be fine."
Feng Yuan turned around, and Fu Huaiying finally saw Mu Wanwan's situation clearly.
Seeing the tense muscles on Feng Yuan's face, he even felt that Feng Yuan would kill him directly in the next second.
But Feng Yuan just said something lightly when passing by him.
"That's what you said it was all right."
Feng Yuan has gone away, and Fu Huaiying couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
He looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and he said after a long time, "Is this Miss Mu's blood?"
No one answered, and the world was silent.
He suddenly laughed.
Smiling and laughing, I felt a little bit at a loss.
"How could this be?" Fu Huaiying's voice trembled.
But it said that Feng Yuan took Mu Wanwan back to the room and made a simple bandage for Mu Wanwan.
Then he sat aside and looked at the lifeless Mu Wanwan, with no thoughts in his eyes.
The welt marks on Mu Wanwan's body are Li Niang thorns, which are made of a hundred-year-old snake bone, and covered with a layer of stem skin of a thousand-year-old rose.Resilient but also extremely cruel.The barb on the whip was covered with flesh and blood when it was pulled out, and Mu Wanwan's body is now covered with tiny holes.
"Senior Brother Feng! I heard Miss Mu is back, right?"
Feng Yuan put down the bed curtain to cover Mu Wanwan's current embarrassment.Su Hu pushed open the door abruptly, only to see Feng Yuan with a dignified face.
"Are you still alive?"
Su Hu's voice hesitated and trembled.
"I'm still alive, but I can't hold it anymore."
Before Su Hu could ask again, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Young Master Fu."
Feng Yuan was calm, but Su Hu rushed out.
I saw him grab Fu Huaiying by the collar.
"Didn't you say it's okay?"
Fu Huaiying's voice was hoarse: "I didn't expect that."
Su Hu interrupted before he finished speaking.
"I told you to go to her! It's your own will."
Fu Huaiying looked up at Su Hu: "I didn't know it would happen, I thought"
Su Hu smiled contemptuously: "Do you think that if everything in this world is as Mr. Fu thinks, how can there be any more?" His voice was choked up, but he couldn't continue.
Su Hu had long since stopped caring what others thought of him.He is also very used to those two sentences, relying on the family's money, relying on the family's money, others want it.
But in the Yunbian ancient tomb, what Mu Wanwan said was indeed one of the few kindnesses he had received over the years.How could he have no prejudice against Mu Wanwan at all?However, the past half a month of getting along has already eliminated the previous prejudice.
Such a well-behaved, sensible, gentle, and considerate person is lying there now.But the instigator said that he didn't know about it, he didn't expect it to make Su Hu feel sad.
"I'm here to deliver medicine."
After all, Su Hu let go of Fu Huaiying and let Fu Huaiying walk in.
"This is Huiyuan Pill, a pill for hematopoiesis. My mother saved my life when I went out."
Feng Yuan didn't speak, just took the medicine, and walked slowly to Mu Wanwan's bed.
"She can't eat now." There was silence in the room, and Feng Yuan's voice was heard after a while: "Do you know Li Niang thorn?"
Fu Huaiying lowered her head.
"48 whips."
Feng Yuan didn't speak again.
Fu Huaiying knew that she was in the wrong, seeing this scene, she could only go back to her yard in despair.
Li Niang thorn, how could he not know?
Su Hu's eyes were red, and he stood aside for a long time before asking: "Is there no other way?"
Feng Yuan paused: "Go back and rest."
Su Hu knew that he couldn't help here, so he might as well go out and ask the doctors what they could do, so he didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out.
Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who closed her eyes tightly and was as pale as a piece of paper, and finally made up her mind.
How can you watch her die and not save her?
(End of this chapter)
When Fengyuan arrived, Fu Huaiying was sitting under a tree drinking tea.
"Rare visitor."
Feng Yuan was not polite, sat opposite Fu Huaiying, and picked up the teacup.
"Premium silver needle."
"good eyesight."
"Mr. Fu, why didn't you wait for Feng to join you?"
"Mr. Feng has his own affairs to be busy with, so I don't want to bother you."
"Then you can bother Miss Mu?"
"Miss Mu, come with me"
"Then Mr. Fu should bring someone back to Feng."
Fu Huaiying smiled: "It turns out that Mr. Feng is here to ask for someone. I've done the math. She won't have any serious problems."
"Hopefully."
Feng Yuan picked up the teacup and took another sip.
"Then I'll stay here and wait for Mr. Fu to say that it's nothing serious."
Fu Huaiying just picked up the teacup and put it down: "Mr. Feng is a little too concerned about Miss Mu."
Feng Yuan lowered his brows and eyes, Fu Huaiying couldn't see his expression clearly, but Feng Yuan's voice still reached his ears through the growing night.
"It's just entrusted by Miss Song."
Fu Huaiying glanced at Fengyuan: "Is that so?"
Feng Yuan stopped talking.
Fu Huaiying was also happy to relax, and waited until the sky gradually brightened.
"It's been a day and a night, Mr. Fu, what else can I say?"
Fu Huaiying reached out to wipe off the dew on her clothes.
"Mr. Feng is so impatient, how can he make such a big deal?"
Feng Yuan smiled slightly: "Young Master Fu is right."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard someone coming to report.
"Mr. Fu, the person who cleaned in the morning said that Miss Mu was thrown in front of the house."
Feng Yuan's eyes paused, his pupils shrank slightly, he got up and walked outside.
Fu Huaiying took her time, walking behind Feng Yuan.
"It seems that Miss Mu really won Feng Yuan's heart."
The boy next to him didn't speak.
Before Feng Yuanren reached the gate, he heard a group of people chattering.
It was fine in the past, but what they said today made him even more irritable.
"Oh, this is Miss Mu! It's so miserable."
"The bloodstains all over the floor can't be hers."
"Didn't you go to catch a demon? Why did you come back like this?"
"It's not like you don't know, what kind of monsters are you catching for a mere mortal! I'm afraid you want to play around and earn a name when the time comes."
"Then she deserves to be like this."
Before the man finished speaking, he saw Feng Yuanfei's sharp eyes.
Following the eyes of everyone, Feng Yuan was suffocated for a moment.
Mu Wanwan was thrown face down on the ground like that, with ragged clothes and a disheveled bun.
If you look closely, you can see welt marks, the body is as tattered as the clothes, and the scalp that was exposed because the hair was pulled off the head.
He couldn't see the rise and fall of Mu Wanwan's chest, nor could he hear Mu Wanwan's breathing.
She just lay on the cold ground like a dead person.
Feng Yuan approached her slowly, trying to turn her over and hug her, but he couldn't find a good piece of meat.
When he managed to hug her, he found that even the bones of the person in his arms were broken, and her body was paralyzed in his arms like mud, without any support.
He looked along Mu Wanwan's hanging arm. There were knife marks on his left wrist and a hole in his right wrist.
At this time, Fu Huaiying came late with the little boy.
"I just said Miss Mu will be fine."
Feng Yuan turned around, and Fu Huaiying finally saw Mu Wanwan's situation clearly.
Seeing the tense muscles on Feng Yuan's face, he even felt that Feng Yuan would kill him directly in the next second.
But Feng Yuan just said something lightly when passing by him.
"That's what you said it was all right."
Feng Yuan has gone away, and Fu Huaiying couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
He looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and he said after a long time, "Is this Miss Mu's blood?"
No one answered, and the world was silent.
He suddenly laughed.
Smiling and laughing, I felt a little bit at a loss.
"How could this be?" Fu Huaiying's voice trembled.
But it said that Feng Yuan took Mu Wanwan back to the room and made a simple bandage for Mu Wanwan.
Then he sat aside and looked at the lifeless Mu Wanwan, with no thoughts in his eyes.
The welt marks on Mu Wanwan's body are Li Niang thorns, which are made of a hundred-year-old snake bone, and covered with a layer of stem skin of a thousand-year-old rose.Resilient but also extremely cruel.The barb on the whip was covered with flesh and blood when it was pulled out, and Mu Wanwan's body is now covered with tiny holes.
"Senior Brother Feng! I heard Miss Mu is back, right?"
Feng Yuan put down the bed curtain to cover Mu Wanwan's current embarrassment.Su Hu pushed open the door abruptly, only to see Feng Yuan with a dignified face.
"Are you still alive?"
Su Hu's voice hesitated and trembled.
"I'm still alive, but I can't hold it anymore."
Before Su Hu could ask again, he heard someone shouting at the door: "Young Master Fu."
Feng Yuan was calm, but Su Hu rushed out.
I saw him grab Fu Huaiying by the collar.
"Didn't you say it's okay?"
Fu Huaiying's voice was hoarse: "I didn't expect that."
Su Hu interrupted before he finished speaking.
"I told you to go to her! It's your own will."
Fu Huaiying looked up at Su Hu: "I didn't know it would happen, I thought"
Su Hu smiled contemptuously: "Do you think that if everything in this world is as Mr. Fu thinks, how can there be any more?" His voice was choked up, but he couldn't continue.
Su Hu had long since stopped caring what others thought of him.He is also very used to those two sentences, relying on the family's money, relying on the family's money, others want it.
But in the Yunbian ancient tomb, what Mu Wanwan said was indeed one of the few kindnesses he had received over the years.How could he have no prejudice against Mu Wanwan at all?However, the past half a month of getting along has already eliminated the previous prejudice.
Such a well-behaved, sensible, gentle, and considerate person is lying there now.But the instigator said that he didn't know about it, he didn't expect it to make Su Hu feel sad.
"I'm here to deliver medicine."
After all, Su Hu let go of Fu Huaiying and let Fu Huaiying walk in.
"This is Huiyuan Pill, a pill for hematopoiesis. My mother saved my life when I went out."
Feng Yuan didn't speak, just took the medicine, and walked slowly to Mu Wanwan's bed.
"She can't eat now." There was silence in the room, and Feng Yuan's voice was heard after a while: "Do you know Li Niang thorn?"
Fu Huaiying lowered her head.
"48 whips."
Feng Yuan didn't speak again.
Fu Huaiying knew that she was in the wrong, seeing this scene, she could only go back to her yard in despair.
Li Niang thorn, how could he not know?
Su Hu's eyes were red, and he stood aside for a long time before asking: "Is there no other way?"
Feng Yuan paused: "Go back and rest."
Su Hu knew that he couldn't help here, so he might as well go out and ask the doctors what they could do, so he didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out.
Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan who closed her eyes tightly and was as pale as a piece of paper, and finally made up her mind.
How can you watch her die and not save her?
(End of this chapter)
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