"No! Help … "
I don't want to die! I don't want to die like this! I don't want to die like this!
Although Murong Qinglian had not eaten for a long time and was tortured by Xia Xue for a day and two nights, at this critical moment, her desire to live was unprecedentedly strong.
I don't want to die! I'm still young! I really don't want to die! Murong Qinglian gritted her teeth and tightly hooked the rope around her neck.
"Stop struggling! Young Master said that you must die! " Xia Xue suddenly let go. When Murong Qinglian thought that she was saved and Xia Xue let her go, she suddenly felt a pain on her back. It turned out that Xia Xue had hit Murong Qinglian's back with her palm. Before she could say anything, she fainted.
Just as Xia Xue was about to make a move, a ball was thrown in. A burst of smoke dispersed and Xia Xue quickly covered her mouth. When the smoke dispersed, Murong Qinglian had disappeared in front of her!
After an unknown period of time, Murong Qinglian slowly woke up and found herself in a horse carriage. She recognized the person beside her. It was Jia Lan.
"Don't talk!" Seeing that Murong Qinglian was afraid, Jia Lan quickly reached out to support her. "You're injured and need to recuperate."
Previously, she was played like a monkey by Mi Sha, so the way Murong Qinglian looked at Jia Lan had changed. Could it be that Jia Lan also had a conspiracy? That's right! Jia Lan and Mi Sha were in cahoots. Maybe this was Mi Sha's new test! Mi Sha was playing with her again!
Thinking of her experiences, Murong Qinglian was scared out of her wits. She struggled to get up and get off the carriage.
Like this, Jia Lan pressed Murong Qinglian down again.
"I'm not Mi Sha, I won't hurt you!" Seeing this young girl being tortured like this in just a few days, Jia Lan frowned. "I'm sorry! I didn't know Mi Sha would do this to you! It's my fault! "
Jia Lan's apology stunned Murong Qinglian. She looked at Jia Lan vigilantly, afraid that there was a bigger conspiracy hidden under Jia Lan's apologetic face.
"I know that no matter what I say, you won't believe me. But, I really want to apologize to you! If I hadn't brought you to Misha, this wouldn't have happened to you. I'm sorry! "
Jia Lan took a bag of things and placed it in front of Murong Qinglian. Opening it, there were some silver fragments, four to five strings of copper coins, and two sets of women's clothes.
"I've already paid for the carriage. I'll ask the coachman to send you to Xi Qi. Your family is there. Forget about these unhappiness and go back to live a good life! "
Seeing this, only then did Murong Qinglian truly believe that Jia Lan came to save her. Suddenly being saved from the brink of death, Murong Qinglian's mood was very complicated.
Just when she thought she was saved and that Misha would give her a new life, she fell from heaven to hell. When she thought she was going to die and bid farewell to this world, Jia Lan saved her. Why is life full of dramatic ups and downs?
"Thank you..." After remaining silent for a long time, Murong Qinglian finally spoke. The Murong Clan's Fourth Young Lady used to be arrogant but her words of thanks were filled with sincere gratitude.
"Don't thank me! Actually, it was me who harmed you! "Jia Lan smiled bitterly and stuffed the bag of things into Murong Qiqi's hands. "Madam Che is very good. I've asked her to take good care of you along the way. Don't worry! Take care — "
Jia Lan looked at Murong Qinglian again before jumping out of the carriage. When Murong Qinglian propped herself up and poked her head out of the carriage window to look at the man in blue, he had already walked further and further away in the direction of Yan Jing City.
At this moment, to Murong Qinglian, 'living' was the most blissful thing.
Jia Lan returned to his residence. When he entered the door, he saw Misha sitting in his room.
"You're back?" Misha turned the carriage wheel and faced Jia Lan. "She's been sent away?"
"Eldest Senior Brother —"
"Jia Lan, you've always been very obedient, but this time you're very naughty! You actually knocked Xia Xue out and let Murong Qinglian go … "Misha's voice was slow and drawn-out, but the smile on his face was innocent. Because he was sitting by the window, Misha's fair skin was plated with a thin layer of pale gold by the sunlight, making this beautiful young man look even more illusory and innocent.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I don't think she should have died. Although I don't know how she offended you, it's still a human life! You can't just kill people! "
"Hehe …" Jia Lan's words made Misha's fingers lightly tap on the wheelchair's handle. "Jia Lan, you still love peace. If there's a Nobel Peace Prize in this world, I'll definitely award it to you!"
Jia Lan looked at Misha in front of him and felt very unfamiliar. They had grown up together, and Misha was not like this in the past. Why was it that when he injured his leg six years ago and woke up in a coma, he had changed so much that he could not recognize him? Why was it like this?
"Misha, you've changed." Jia Lan said seriously, "I don't know why you've changed so much! I don't like you now. I don't like you at all! "
Hearing Jia Lan's words, Misha laughed loudly. "Jia Lan, put away your compassionate face. If you were in a wheelchair like me, unable to move freely, would you still be able to maintain such a friendly and peaceful heart? Don't forget, my leg was crippled because of you! "
"I haven't forgotten!" Jia Lan roared in response to Misha's words.
After roaring, Jia Lan realized that his attitude was a little too aggressive. His cheeks were slightly hot, and he turned his face to the side, refusing to look at Misha.
"I know it's my fault. I didn't know how to swim, but I forced myself into the water to catch the fish. I caused you to get your leg injured by the whale because you tried to save me. But this is between us. Can you not hurt the innocent because of this? What's more, Master said that your leg can be treated. This time, one of the reasons we came to the mainland was to treat your leg! You can definitely stand up! "
"Stand up?" Hearing Jia Lan's words, Misha laughed. The curve of his mouth turned into a big sneer. "Jia Lan, Master said that to comfort me! I know my leg well. With the current medical conditions, it can't be treated at all. "
"Can you not always say such things? What do you mean by the current medical conditions? There are many things in your words that I don't understand! What Nobel Peace Prize? What is this world? What are you talking about? What's wrong with you, Misha? "
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