Yu Juechen's deep phoenix eyes stared at Bai Luo's petite back, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the villa, Feng Qingjiu sat at the table and stared at the front in a daze.

When Bai Muchen came in, Feng Qingjiu didn't notice anything unusual.

Bai Muchen came to Feng Qingjiu and sat down and called him. Seeing that Feng Qingjiu ignored him, Bai Muchen reached out and patted his shoulder.

Feng Qingjiu suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Bai Muchen. Bai Muchen said to him with a serious look: "It's over, don't blame yourself."

Feng Qingjiu lowered her head and her eyes were covered with mist, and she slowly spoke: "I have always loved me since I was a child. What I want and what he gave me. Although he is very fierce, he has never beat me or scolded me. Even every time my mother was angry and beat me, my uncle always protected me.

But what did I do, I killed him with my own hands.

Before he died, he was afraid that something would happen to me, so he ordered someone to send me out.

I'm just a beast! No, I'm not as good as a beast!"

As he said that, his fist slammed hard on the table.

He clenched his AFC Champions League and tears fell on his robe.

Bai Muchen felt a little shocked, he was stunned for a moment, and said to Feng Qingjiu: "It's not your fault. The situation was urgent at the time, and you didn't know that it was your uncle's life gate. If you knew it, it would definitely not be like this.

Besides, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid there would be no Luoer, and my elder brother now."

After hearing Bai Muchen's words, Feng Qingjiu's spine froze for a moment, and slowly spoke to him: "Achen, go out, I want to be alone and quiet!"

Bai Muchen knew Feng Qingjiu's temperament and was afraid that he would not be able to think so, so he comforted him a few more words, so he got up and left the dormitory.

Feng Qingjiu looked up at the direction of the dormitory door and slowly raised her hand. There was a dagger in his hand at some point. He didn't expect that the dagger could stab the dagger into his chest.

As soon as Bai Muchen left the dormitory, he saw Fengmu and Bai Luo coming towards him.

He stepped forward in two steps and said, "Auntie, Luoer, you are here."

Bai Luo pursed his lips and replied, "Well, Brother Chen is resting, so I came over to see Feng Qingjiu. I happened to meet my aunt, so we came together."

As he said that, he asked, "How is Feng Qingjiu now?"

Bai Muchen turned around and looked at the direction of the door, turned to Bai Luo and said, "I just finished talking to him, and he was in a low mood and said that he wanted to calm down and drove me out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Luo hurriedly pushed Bai Muchen away, "Not good~!"

Feng's mother also felt tight and followed Bai Luo with her skirt and ran towards Feng Qingjiu's room.

Bai Muchen stood still, muttering in a low voice: "What's wrong!"

After coming back to his senses, he followed quickly.

Bai Luo came to the door and patted the door, "Feng Qingjiu?

Feng Qingjiu?"

There was no reaction inside.

Bai Luo and Fengmu looked at each other, and they pushed the door open at the same time.

The moment the door opened, he saw Feng Qingjiu's chest with a dagger in her chest, her face pale, her lips turned blue, and the bright red corners of her mouth were particularly dazzling. He lay weakly on the table, and blood flowed down the blade.

Bai Luo felt nervous and had no time to think about it, so he rushed in.

Feng's mother was also so scared that her mind suddenly became blank. She came back to her senses and shouted: "Xiao Jiu!"

Then he walked into the room.

Bai Muchen didn't expect that as soon as he left the room, Feng Qingjiu would stab him with a knife, and hurried in, saying with a worried look on his face: "What's going on?"

Feng Qingjiu, how could you do such a stupid thing so much!"

While stopping the bleeding for Feng Qingjiu, Bai Luo turned around and said to Bai Muchen: "Achen, don't talk about these things for now. Go to my room to get the medicine box!"

Bai Muchen nodded quickly and turned around and left quickly.

Feng's mother stood aside and grabbed Feng Qingjiu's hand, and swallowed, "Xiaojiu, you must not have anything to do. Your uncle just left, so you can't have anything to do.

My mother doesn’t blame you for your uncle’s business, no one blames you.”

Feng Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips were not covered in blood, and he said to Feng's mother in a weak voice: "Mom, I want to forgive my uncle and apologize to him. I didn't hurt him on purpose, I was just afraid that he would hurt Luoer and the others. I thought he would stop stabbing him, but I didn't expect that the one I stabbed was my uncle's life gate. I don't know..." Bai Luo frowned slightly and said anxiously: "Feng Qingjiu, don't talk, you will be fine."

Bai Luo's voice sounded very anxious, and he was even more swallowed.

Feng Qingjiu tried to push Bai Luo's hand away, "Luoer, don't save me, I'm going to admit my mistake with my uncle."

Bai Luo shook his head, "Feng Qingjiu, I'm sorry, if you didn't save me and Achen, you wouldn't have hurt your master by chance.

You feel sad, you can beat me and Achen, don’t take all the blame on yourself.”

Feng's mother cried and comforted, "Xiao Jiu, my mother already knows what your uncle did. He has harmed so many people over the years, and it is his fault that he deserves to end like this."

On the way Fengmu came, she heard some rumors, and she had known about Hunyuan before.

Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but cough lightly, and the injury on her chest was severely painful.

Bai Luo turned around and looked at the direction of the door and was anxious. Why didn't Achen come yet? Feng's mother looked at Bai Luo and said, "Luoer, how is Xiaojiu's injury? Will he die?"

Bai Luo: "Auntie, don't worry, Feng Qingjiu will be fine, believe me!"

Feng's mother believed in Bai Luo. She knew how hard Bai Luo had studied medicine over the years, and she also knew that her current medical skills were even better than the master who once taught her.

Soon, Bai Muchen hurriedly ran in the arms of the medicine box. After entering the room, he quickly opened the medicine box and assisted Bai Luo in treating Feng Qingjiu's wounds.

Keep your mouth shut in your chest, Bai Luo must pull it out as soon as possible.

She and Bai Muchen put Feng Qingjiu flat on the bed. Feng Qingjiu was already unable to struggle and stared at the three people standing in front of the bed.

Looking at their anxious faces, his heart aches, but it is very warm.

He wanted to say not to save him, but he was confused and couldn't say a word.

Bai Muchen glanced at Bai Luo, "Luoer, the medicine seems to have reacted."

A few drops of sweat on Bai Luo's forehead slid down his cheeks.

She said to Bai Muchen: "Be serious, I want to take out the dagger for him and stop the bleeding for him."

Bai Muchen nodded seriously, "Okay."

Feng's mother was watching and was anxious. She said to Bai Luo: "Luoer, what can I do?"

Bai Luo paused for a moment and said softly: "Auntie, please help me out and find someone to bring some hot water."

Bai Luo was afraid that Feng's mother would feel uncomfortable when she saw her sewing the wound for Feng Qingjiu, so she was like this.

Fengmu understood and left with a panic look on her face.

Because I was worried about my son, when I left, I turned around and looked towards Feng Qingjiu three times.

The door was closed, Bai Luo and Bai Muchen looked at each other and began to treat Feng Qingjiu's wounds.
Chapter completed!