Jiu Lanlong raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xue coldly: "Go upstairs."
"Why?" Mo Xue kept staring at his wound. What was it like to be stabbed by a mother who had lost her normality? If the knife had been stabbed in the heart, would he have died?
"Go upstairs!" Jiu Lanlu suddenly emphasized his tone.
"I...I..." Mo Xue was a little incoherent. She didn't know what to say. Seeing Yawei's madness, she felt so sad and hurt.
The tears couldn't stop flowing down. I finally understood why Jiu Lanlong hated my mother so much. It was not because Yin died under her mother's knife, but... Yin's death... led to the tragedy of this mother and son.
.
The mother went crazy and recognized her son as Yin. She went crazy and crazy. The mother said that Yin had been dead for sixteen years, and how did Jiu Lanlong spend these sixteen years?
With such a nearly crazy mother, how on earth did he get through? Has such a thing ever happened before?
"You're bleeding a lot, do you want me to help you?" Mo Xue said anxiously.
Hao looked at her coldly: "Heh...then pull out the knife!"
Mo Xue looked at the knife stabbing his abdomen: "You will lose too much blood if you pull it out like this."
"Pull it out!"
"Okay!" Moxue's hand slowly touched the handle of the knife. It would hurt to pull it out like this. The knife is so long. Moxue's head was sweating: "Are you sure?"
"OK." Jiu Lan said calmly.
Moxue grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out hard. The bloody knife was pulled out. At that moment, the blood from his wound splashed out and splashed on Moxue's face and even her clothes.
Also sprinkled with bright red color.
His blood flow became more violent, and Mo Xue suddenly covered his wound with both hands: "Doctor, is the doctor here?" She shouted urgently.
The maid brought the medicine kit.
"The doctor is still on the way." He said anxiously.
Mo Xue anxiously found a tourniquet from the medical kit, used it to temporarily cover his wound, and raised her head: "Does it hurt?"
"It's just a minor injury," Jiu Lan said calmly.
"Small injury? Is this just a minor injury?"
Jiu Lanlu's expression remained as calm as ever: "Moxue." He called softly.
Mo Xue raised her head, and Jiu Lanlong held her chin with one hand. He didn't use too much force: "Take back your current gaze immediately!"
He said in an almost commanding tone.
Mo Xue still looked at him with stubborn eyes: "Why?" Mo Xue didn't know that in addition to anxiety and shock, there was also sympathy in her eyes! That sympathetic look was too dazzling.
"Forget what you saw today." He said with a pale face, with deep meaning in his silver-gray eyes.
Mo Xue shook her head. How could she forget such a shocking scene? The two of them were in a stalemate like this for a long time. When Mo Xue was about to speak, the doctor came.
Mo Xue stood up immediately, and the doctor began to treat Jiu Lanlong's wound. The doctor seemed to be familiar with Jiu Lanlong, and he should be his personal doctor.
Lu's wound was very deep and had to be treated for a long time. Mo Xue just stood aside in the living room. After the treatment was completed, Jiu Lan Lu walked upstairs as if nothing happened.
The maid sent the doctor away, and Mo Xue chased him out secretly.
"Doctor, doctor."
The doctor stopped and asked, "Is something wrong, Miss?"
"How is Jiu Lanlu's body?"
"Master Hao is not seriously ill. His health is very good. He just needs to rest for a few days and he will be fine," the doctor said.
"Oh, is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Mo Xue asked.
"Hey, there is basically nothing that needs attention. As long as the adults and wives have less contact, it will be fine." The doctor shook his head helplessly.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Hey..." The doctor shook his head and left.
Mo Xue stood there blankly, what did that sentence mean? She also had a clue in her heart, because...Does Jiu Lanlong often get injured because of her mother? Is it possible that a direct stabbing with a knife like this has already happened?
Isn't this the first time? Moxue's eyes became dim.
16 years, how did he come here in 2016?
Jiulanlong......
Mo Xue was silent in the living room for a long time. The bloody sofa had been cleaned away by the servants, but she could always imagine in her mind that he was still sitting on the sofa with blood still bleeding from his abdomen.
Thinking of this, Mo Xue ran up quickly.
Jiu Lanlu's door was pushed open violently.
"Jiu Lanlong!"
He was sitting in front of his desk, his hands sliding on the computer keyboard. Seeing Mo Xue come in, he stopped what he was doing and slowly raised his silver eyes: "What's the matter."
Because she ran too fast, Mo Xue took a few breaths and put her hands on the door: "I have something to say to you!" she said loudly.
Jiu Lanlong's right hand holding her chin gently covered her ears with her fingertips: "Say."
Mo Xue closed the door and walked towards his table, looking at him: "I... I just want to tell you..."
She suddenly became a little hesitant.
"Weren't you so confident just now? Why did you suddenly become hesitant? Moxue, where did your momentum go?" Jiu Lan held her chin and looked at her sideways.
Mo Xue also stared at Jiu Lanlong: "Although I know you don't want to hear it, I still want to say, stop hating me. Please, please don't hate me anymore."
Silver eyes became a little cold: "Moxue, I advise you not to continue talking about this topic. It will not do you any good now!"
Mo Xue swallowed: "I know you will be angry, Jiu Lanlong, you don't want people to see your family and your misery, right?"
The silver eyes became even colder, but Jiu Lanlu still evoked a smile: "Baby, stop the delusional topic in your mind now."
Mo Xue shook her head: "If you don't let me say it now, even you are running away now, Jiu Lanlong, how much I want to tear off your smiling mask!"
She could almost see what a sad expression Jiu Lanlong had when he took off the smiling mask. He must be crying.
"Baby, I'll give you one last chance. Shut up!" Lu Xie Mei's voice has become as cold as a mountain.
"No, I don't! I remember you said, why do you hate my mother for appearing in this world? Because my mother is very happy now, but even though she can be so happy, Yin still loves my mother deeply.
, chose death. And Yin's death made your mother lose her normalcy, so you must be living a very painful life." She had seen Yawei's horror with her own eyes, and she was deeply convinced of this fact.
"Moxue, I told you to shut up!" Jiu Lanlong touched the table, took out a pistol, and pointed the muzzle at Moxue's forehead.