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Chapter 329 I'm Wrong
"You are partly responsible for this accident, but the greater responsibility... lies with me. I was wrong."

Han Mochen said so suddenly, but Zhuo Qiu and Fang Ci were frightened.

Han Mochen had never been so humble before, in Zhuo Qiu's opinion, he would rather his young master scold him and beat him than the other party say that about himself.

"Master, there is nothing wrong with you, it's me! I'm useless!" Zhuo Qiu said quickly.

"Okay...you two, what's the point of arguing about this? It's my fault, right? Really... it's a fight. If I was there, I would definitely not have let this happen, Mo Chen, so if anything happens in the future, I have to take it with me, hehe."

Fang Ci smiled shamelessly, which suddenly eased the atmosphere a lot.

"Are you feeling better now? Do you feel dizzy or weak?" Fang Ci asked Zhuo Qiu.

"It's gone, I'm already healed, it's a shame in my life to think that I actually fell victim to the sweat potion given by the other party." Zhuo Qiu was filled with resentment when he thought of this matter.

He felt that he had lost the qualification to be the young master's personal bodyguard.

The Han family has very high requirements for bodyguards. Zhuo Qiu was selected as Han Mochen's bodyguards after going through a selection process.

His father Zhuo Yuan, as the housekeeper of the Han family, has devoted his whole life to the Han family, so he will naturally follow his father's example to protect his own master and Han Mochen for the rest of his life.

Now, Han Qianxiao is the person Han Mochen wanted to protect, and Zhuo Qiu failed to protect the person the young master wanted to protect this time. Although the young master didn't say much, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"Where's Little Pudding? How's her injury?" Zhuo Qiu asked with concern.

He also likes the child that the young master wants to protect from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he would not have gone to save Han Qianxiao when he was found in the snow.

"I hurt my throat, it's inconvenient to talk for a while, and I'm falling asleep in the ward now, and there's another bad thing..." Fang Ci said.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Qiu's heart tightened suddenly, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Little Pudding has lost his sense of taste, and he can't taste any food." Fang Ci sighed.

Zhuo Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he hit his chest hard with his fist, annoyed: "It's all my fault, if I had been more vigilant at that time, Little Pudding would not have suffered such a crime, I..."

"Little Pudding's loss of taste is not your fault. Don't always take the responsibility on yourself. As I said earlier, this child's body structure seems to be different from ordinary people, especially the white ball in her head. So far, it has not been found out what it is, but the repeated changes in Little Pudding's body must be related to that thing."

"Is...is that so?" Zhuo Qiu asked incredulously.

"Don't you believe the words of my majestic Fang family medical genius? Even if nothing like this happened today, I reckon that little pudding's body will still have various problems in the future, as if... God arranged it." Fang Ci Rubbing his chin in thought.

"I want to see Little Pudding." Zhuo Qiu said eagerly.

The second before he fainted, Han Qianxiao felt the most sorry in his heart.

At that time, he thought to himself: If he falls down, the child will be finished.

At the moment when he fell down, Zhuo Qiu felt extremely desperate in his heart.

He could fight and bleed for this child, but he just didn't allow himself to fall down in this way.

The guilt of being unable to do anything and being powerless made him wish he could hit his head to death.

(End of this chapter)