C54 It's Not a Good Thing to Say It

I'm so pissed off about this thing at the stall. It had made Mu Haiyang very angry and furious! If someone were to come over now, they would undoubtedly bump into the muzzle of the gun again. She really wanted to shout, If you want to die, stay away from death! I, the heroine, am not rare!

Before they reached the end of the street, the sky suddenly darkened. A rainstorm started without any warning! What kind of luck did Mu Haiyang have? She muttered a few curses, "Do you need to be so melodramatic? This is not a television series. Why is there a ghost rain?"

Wasn't the plot perfect? The female lead misunderstood the male lead, and then she would always add a rain to lighten the atmosphere. But her male lead wasn't Lyi Xuanzhi, absolutely not! That was why she was not stupid enough to go into the rain when she was hiding under the roof. Was it just to play along with her sadness? No! Because crying in the rain, others would not be able to tell whether it was tears or rain on your face...

I am not that pretentious. If he wants to get wet, then go and shower him. It has nothing to do with this heroine. Sitting on the steps, waiting for the rain to stop, looking at the raindrops falling from the roof. He counted and then matched it with his heartbeat. It was late at night. The street was silent. There was only the sound of the rain and his own heartbeat. Still... He didn't even glance at Lyi Xuanzhi, who was more than ten meters away from him. He didn't even glance at him. !!!

After a long time, the rain still didn't stop! Suddenly, he heard Lyi Xuanzhi cough.

Hearing this cough, he was filled with disdain in his heart. Did he not know how to avoid the rain? Even if his body was poor, it should not be that bad, right? If you cough just like that, then just wait for the typhoid and cold to die? I'll do whatever I want. I play the sympathy card, and I don't want to think that I, Hu Hansan, came from the modern era. This card is still a little too tender, right?

He had already made a cross for Lyi Xuanzhi in his heart. From the rainstorm to the rainstorm and then to the drizzling rain. The rain came suddenly, but it disappeared very slowly. It was as if everything was not over yet, and it never stopped! It had already become a drizzle. It stubbornly refused to stop.

To Mu Haiyang, a drizzle was equivalent to no rain. She got up and patted her butt before leaving. When she lowered her head, she saw streams of fresh blood being brought in by the rain in front of her. It was especially eye-catching. Even without looking through the street lamps, she could clearly tell that it was fresh blood. Human blood? He looked in the direction of Lyi Xuanzhi in panic. Indeed, he was lying in the rain of blood! The first reaction he had was who had plotted against him? Why didn't he notice it at all? Or was his martial arts too high? At any rate, he had a life of his own. Should he hurry up and see if he was still alive?

The rain stopped at the right time. The dark clouds that had obscured Xuan Yue also disappeared mysteriously, and everything returned to the state that had just happened.

He rushed forward and picked up Lyi Xuanzhi, who was lying on the ground. There was a dagger stuck in his chest. The blood stained his gray robe and Mu Haiyang's clothes.

Why are you ancient people so straightforward? Is what others say true? Then wouldn't you die thousands of times?

Because it is you, that is why you are so frank and honest, that is why you would do such a foolish thing, just to eliminate the misunderstanding in your heart!

Lyi Xuanzhi very weakly lay in her arms and helplessly squeezed out a smile at her. This was the second time he smiled! Mu Haiyang's eyes were moist and she could not stop crying. She was still saying, "Are you a fool..." Her mind became blank and she forgot to save him. How should she save him? "Lyi Xuanzhi, are you a fool?" She looked at him with anger, anger, and heartache until he became weaker and weaker.

When she saw Lyi Xuanzhi's smiling face, she realized that she was wrong. She was really wrong. She had misunderstood him. That 'Lyi Xuanzhi' smile was very warm. The current Lyi Xuanzhi's smiling face was completely different from the person at that time. Moreover, she had never seen Lyi Xuanzhi smile before. Why didn't he feel anything unusual on that day? Why did he always need to take half a beat to understand what had happened? You've never laughed before. Why did I only remember it now? I'm sorry, I'm afraid he can't hear me anymore.

Lyi Xuanzhi closed his eyes powerlessly. He had lost too much blood, and his lips had turned white. He moved his lips, but he still could not speak. He only had a weak breath left.

With a sobbing tone, he said in a daze, "You will not die. I will not let you die..."

He completely fainted in Mu Haiyang's arms. The current situation was extremely dangerous. There were no pedestrians, no doctors. There was also no one who could save her. Moving his body so that he could lie flat on the ground and not touch the wound. However, a signal flare fell from his sleeve. Mu Haiyang seemed to have grasped onto a life-saving straw as she quickly picked it up and fired. She was looking forward to seeing someone come quickly. No matter who it was, it would be good, even if it was the person who wanted to kill her!

She then went to check if there was anything else on his body, such as medicine or something. Didn't ancient people always bring medicine on their bodies? At this time, Mu Haiyang was extremely calm. If it was just blindly crying, if she didn't save him, wouldn't it be a dead end? But other than his clothes, there were also his blood red clothes.

Only then did he remember the purse on his waist. He hurriedly opened the purse. There were two bottles inside, one white and one green. He didn't tell her which one to use. Now he was in trouble. He had to make a bet!

He could only take a gamble. According to the habits of the ancient people, he could store medicine. The white ones should all be supplementary medicine, right? Without thinking too much, he opened the white bottle and poured the pill into his hand. He said with a trembling voice, "Xuanzhi, don't blame me, I don't know either! I can only take a gamble. It depends on fate! At most, I'll pay you back with my life!" He put the pill into his mouth and did not swallow it. He could only take out another pill and put it into his mouth. He forcefully swallowed the pill as if it was' artificial respiration '.

When Lian Kong arrived, he happened to see the scene! Mu Haiyang did not notice it at all. She carefully examined the signs of his life, but it did not change at all. Did he take the wrong medicine? Just as she was fretting. Lian Kong came in front of Lyi Xuanzhi and pressed on his acupuncture points. The bleeding finally stopped. Without asking a question, he started to release the signal flare on his body. A red smoke quickly appeared in the air and did not dissipate. Then, he knocked on the door of a small family and barged in! He put Lyi Xuanzhi on the bed and took off his wet coat. He carefully avoided touching the edge of his knife. Seeing that it was almost time, he stretched out his hand and prepared to pull out the knife from his chest. Mu Haiyang, who had been stunned all this time, returned to her senses. "No way! He will die!"

Even Kong did not know what happened, so he only stopped her because he thought she was kind. He looked at her coldly and still reached out to pull the dagger from his chest.

It was not the blood that Mu Haiyang had imagined splattered all over the walls. Instead, he heard Lyi Xuanzhi groan in pain, and Faang Bai who had pushed open the door and entered.

He pushed Lian Kong, who was standing in front of the bed with a dagger in his hand, and took Lyi Xuanzhi's pulse. At first, her brows were knitted and slowly relaxed. He ordered them to boil some hot water and help him dry his body. Clean his wounds and apply medication. He himself went to boil the medicine. After everything was done, Mu Haiyang was worried and could not help but ask, "Uncle Faang, is he alright?"

"He is fine now! It is just that he is still very weak now. He needs to be brought back to the residence to recover early in the morning." As she cleaned up the dregs, she replied, "Thank you for your generosity, Miss!"

This made Mu Haiyang confused, "What do you mean?"

It seemed that she had not realized it, so she explained to her, "If not for Miss feeding him the Life Continuing Pill, I'm afraid his soul would have already returned to his homeland."

This bet was really right. The God of Fate always favored her, but she really could not accept this gratitude.

"But..." She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. "But... he became like this because of me" As he spoke, he wanted to cry again. He really didn't mean to anger him like this. Just when he was angry, he spoke without any restraint.

People would always be too angry to hurt the people around them. Even their family members. Therefore, even if they were angry, some words could be held back for three seconds before they could be said again. Maybe you won't say it after these three seconds, and you won't hurt the other party.