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Chapter 303 Have You Ever Trusted Mispayment?

Unable to withstand the blow, causing him to faint.

Later, Uncle Yin found out that there was something else in it.

It was Mu Yun who poisoned the old man and the old man was unconscious for several months.

Although the news that Miss Mu was dead was very rumored at that time, it still stimulated the head of his hometown and collapsed for a while.

The funeral of Miss Mu was not able to attend, and the third young master was organized by him.

Now that the master of the hometown is awake, the first question he asked is this. Uncle Yin thinks that the master of the hometown has lost his memory?

At that time, Uncle Yin asked curiously: "Home Master, have you heard the news of the eldest lady's death?

Why do you still ask the lady where she is when she wakes up?”

Even if the young lady has been playing around during this period, the key is that the owner of her hometown doesn’t know.

"In my dream, I heard a little girl calling me grandpa, grandpa, I knew that it was my baby granddaughter who was back. She was not dead, and she must still be alive."

This was Mu Lingtian’s answer at that time.

It was so horrifying that Uncle Yin was terrified.

Is this blood relative telepathic?

Later, Uncle Yin told Mu Ling that Mu Qing had traveled briefly last night and had never returned.

Until evening, it was raining heavily and someone heard news.

It was said that the third young master was back, and even the eldest lady was taken back to Qingshuiyuan.

Mu Lingtian and Uncle Yin arrived at the first time.

"How could it be like this? It's covered in blood. Is it because someone is wearing a pipa bone?" Mu Lingtian just glanced at Mu Qingqian's wounds roughly.

I can see a serious problem.

He had not allowed someone to have a careful examination, but he had such a serious injury. If he had a careful examination, he would have

Na Wuyue said something cold, with a chill, "Not only was the pipa bone worn, the old man took a good look at the wound, what was the white crystal that could corrode the wound?"

Mu Lingtian saw at a glance, "Salt?"

"What a vicious and cruel method."

She is just a fourteen-year-old girl!

Wu Xing, it's really ruthless.

Mu Lingtian slowly clenched his fists, "The Yue family is too bullying!"

While he was in a coma and Zexi was weak, he took advantage of the situation and hurt his precious granddaughter?

The girl on the bed, with a moan, quickly attracted Mu Lingtian's attention.

"Xiao Qian'er, are you awake? Does it hurt so much? Don't be afraid, grandpa will find you the best alchemist in the country."

Mu Lingtian's hand was tightly grasped by a white, tender little hand with a thin layer of calluses.

Mu Qingqian was half dreaming and half awake, and for some reason, the shadow of the Lord always flashed across his mind.

Ink, silver face, purple eyes.

Tomorrow night, we will agree to the location and see you all the time.

good.

The first boss has not come yet. If I am no longer here, you will be the only one to deal with Wu Xing, and I am worried.

It's okay, the Lord will come.

Lord, do you know how much I trust you?

But that was once

You cut off my retreat and gave me a dead end.

If she hadn't deliberately deceived Wu Xing and took her to the cave, she would have died in the woods.

"grandfather"

"I'm here, I'm here, grandpa is here."

"Have you ever trusted and mispaid?" Lying on the bed, her brows stretched, but her eyes were as cold as ice.

Mu Lingtian didn't know why she asked this.

"Xiao Qian'er, is anyone bullying you?

We can’t trust others easily, especially girls like you.”

ps: If I were Qingqian, I would be disappointed.
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