"You just asked me if I saved you that time. Yes, it was indeed me who did it. It even caused my strength to regress to the high level of a spiritual warrior." Su Yi smiled faintly, "If my strength hadn't regressed,
, the time Chen Qingyan wanted to kill Nan Xian, none of you could stop me from killing her."
After Mu Ling learned about this from the old housekeeper, he already knew the answer.
Now that he heard it from Su Yi's mouth, he became even more convinced.
If Suyi really paid so much for him
Then it’s not Su Yi who owes him, it’s him who owes Su Yi
Su Yi and Mu Qingyin's figures have gone away.
Mu Ling stood not far away, staring blankly at the two people who were drifting away. His eyes stayed on the man's noble back.
Vague jealousy emerged from my heart.
For the first time, he experienced what Su Yi felt at that time.
It turns out that it is so uncomfortable when someone else is standing next to the one you love.
Even if he knew that Mu Qingyin only regarded Su Yi as his eldest sister, how could he bear it if Su Yi fell in love with someone else?
"I won't give up, never will"
No problem whatsoever.
Sooner or later he will cure this disease.
He won't give Su Yi another chance to leave him
Mu Ling withdrew his gaze, clenched his fists tightly, turned around and walked toward the backyard.
East wing room.
Chen Qingyan was lying on the bed, her face was pale and colorless, and she looked very weak.
Even the snow-white light shirt couldn't hide the marks on his back.
The door was pushed open by a hand. Chen Qingyan hurriedly looked up and saw Mu Ling walking in from the door.
Her eyes turned red, tears welled up in her eyes, she bit her lip, her eyes were pitiful and pitiful.
"Brother Ling"
She struggled to get up.
Mu Ling stepped forward quickly, pushed her down on the bed, and sighed softly, "Qingyan, your injury is not healed yet, lie down and rest well."
"Brother Ling," Chen Qingyan bit her lip lightly, "Did I do something wrong? You said you would bring me a magical elixir to treat my injury, but in the end you only asked a maid to bring it. I don't need any elixir. What's wrong with me?"
As far as I'm concerned, no magical medicine is as good as your company, Brother Ling."
Mu Ling's palm that caressed Chen Qingyan trembled. He lowered his eyes, looked at the pale face in front of him, and pondered for a moment, "Qingyan, I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Chen Qingyan looked at Mu Ling with confusion in her eyes.
Mu Ling's eyes darkened slightly, "Do you still remember that time when I was seriously injured?"
"I remember," a smile appeared on Chen Qingyan's face, "that time I came to the Mu family to look for you, and I heard someone said that you were injured, so I quickly went to take care of you. The old man was not willing to let me go at first, but then I
I knelt down and begged the old man, and he allowed me to take care of you."
Mu Ling's heart softened and she asked again, "Did you see anyone else when you went to take care of me that day?"
Chen Qingyan's eyes were confused. She thought for a long time and shook her head, "No, when I went there, you were the only one lying there. No one else was there. It's strange to say that they all said you suffered.
Seriously injured, but it seems to me that your life is not in danger."
Mu Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Qing Yan was unaware of this matter.
When she came to find him, Su Yi had already left, so she stayed to take care of him in a state of undress.