Chapter 905 : Coma! No matter how smart a brother is, how can he be as powerful as his younger brother 2
He said sadly: "Arlo has always been like this, and now he looks like a healthy person, but why has he always been lethargic? Is God punishing me...Did I do something that is not allowed by God?
If the retribution is not on me, but on my relatives?”
"Your Highness, don't think too much. That bad boy can't die. Maybe he will be awake next time." Old Man Yao's words came out in the room. It was an ordinary sentence, without any worry.
Murong Jing felt sad.
"Aluo, please take care of me. I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first."
"Well, be careful." Old Man Yao blurted out a reminder.[
"Yes." Murong Jing agreed.
He had lived in Sima Luo's place for so long, only then did he know how dangerous he was in the Southern Barbarians.
Assassins will come to your door every three days, and they are the kind of assassins who often use assassinations in which everyone dies together.
Old Man Yao's concerned reminder just now was purely a personal habit, because in the past, he reminded Aluo like this, and he would say it every time. Especially every time Aluo came here, he would always have injuries, big and small.
It is said that many times, if it were not for Yao Lao Yao’s superb medical skills, he might not have seen the current A Luo. The earliest time was when he and A Luo met. At that time, A Luo was only eight years old. That year he was a
People were kidnapped, plotted against, and almost died...
The more Murong Jing knew, the more painful and sad he felt, the more guilty he felt and the more he hated himself.
He allowed his younger brother to suffer here, but as the older brother, he did nothing for him.
Now, his ruthless methods have turned this emotion to revenge. He has ruined the reputation of all those who bullied Aluo, died, injured, and exiled.
"Tolerance to the enemy is cruelty to oneself and disloyalty to one's relatives." Murong Jing kept this sentence in mind. Because in the end, it was not him who was hurt, but his relatives. If he hadn't been to his relatives in the first place.
Will the Xiao family's unkind thoughts make A Luo become what he is today? No!
Murong Jing pulled up the felt on A Luo's body, took a deep look, then turned around and went down the mountain.