"No, don't touch me, help!"
The girl was like a reflection, protecting her chest with one hand and pushing Mo Xiyan's hand out with one hand, and yelling loudly at the same time.
"Don't be afraid, Yang October. I'm your uncle's Apprentice. I'm here to save you."
Mo Xiyan quickly grabbed her wrist with his backhand, put a wisp of wood gas into her body, and comforted in a soft voice, "don't worry, the bad guys have been beaten away, and you are safe now."
Yang October's action was slightly stung by her words. She raised her head mechanically and slowly, looked at Mo Xiyan, and silently questioned her.
"Really, you're really safe now. I'll take you to the master's house later."
Mo Xiyan said, stepped aside, pointed to the empty room and said again, "don't believe you can see, is there anyone else here besides me?"
Yang October looked up and found that there were no hands in the room. His hands fell powerlessly on the couch, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing that she finally calmed down, Mo Xiyan was relieved and continued to change her clothes.
Fortunately, she was smart this time and directly reported to her family, otherwise she would continue to waste more saliva with Yang October.
Thinking like this, she tore open Yang October's skirt, and then instantly widened her eyes.
"Damn bastard!"
Mo Xi Yan was angry. She thought she would be fine, but looking at the staggered wounds on her chest, she knew that Yang October had been hurt.
None of her upper body is good. There are scars on almost every inch of her skin, and if she is right, it should be a horse whip.
Because only the wound from the whip can be so thin.
Moreover, the material of the whip is relatively soft, so the wound is shallower than the ordinary whip.
It's just that Shen Chong is really cruel.
Why do you say that?
Because these are not the most serious injuries to Yang's upper body.
But most of her abundance was destroyed, just like modern tumor resection, which looks very penetrating.
"These damn animals are in vain!"
Don't cherish Yan Hong's eyes and bite her teeth. When she treated Yang October's wound, her hands trembled.
In her death, she had seen people eat people and fight, but even in her death, she had never seen such a means of torture.
In this way, Shen Chong is ten thousand times more hateful than these people.
He also said that Shen Chong usually has the same top name as Na Moqiu.
Now it seems that Mo Qiu is kind compared with him.
Sure enough, talents are the most terrible in this world
"Yang October, you really suffer."
Mo Xiyan forced himself to take back his tears, bit his teeth and treated the wound for her.
Just when I was going to change her clothes, I suddenly remembered that if I didn't wipe it clean, I would be infected.
And if you don't get down now, it may be late when you get back to Mojia village.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan quickly got up and opened the door.
Murong Yuzheng stood in the yard, staring at those people with deep eyes. The momentum from the whole body made them curl up together and shake like a quail.
When he heard that the door was opened, he subconsciously turned to the door and looked at Mo Xiyan's eyes.
When she saw him, she said directly, "Murong Yu, can you go and burn some hot water?"
Murong Yu nodded and walked towards the kitchen.
In fact, when he left the room, he guessed that Mo Xiyan might use water, so he burned it before Mo Xiyan spoke.
Now it's just in use.
So he took only one minute to bring the water. When Mo Xiyan heard the knock on the door and opened the door, he was greatly shocked.
"Murong Yu, you're fast."
"It was burned before. It's warm water to use directly." Murong Yu handed the basin to Mo Xiyan and said at the same time.
"OK, thanks." Mo Xiyan took the basin and quickly turned back to the house.
Murong Yu pulled up the door for her, and then returned to the courtyard again.
Then he walked quickly to a man, raised his hand and slapped him. At the same time, he said angrily, "who made you move? I didn't hear what I said just now?"
The man was knocked over on the ground, and a pool of yellow water flowed out instantaneously, stinking.
His body trembled violently because of fear, but he was afraid of Murong Yu and was afraid to move.
Mo Xiyan didn't see the situation in the courtyard. If he saw it, he would praise Murong Yu countless times.
Because all these men should die.
She flushed her eyes again while cleaning Yang October with clean water.
"Yang October, I know you want to die."
Don't cherish Yan. It's not difficult to understand why Yang's meeting in October is like ashes, and he is bent on dying.
Just to die for those men, she doesn't think it's worth it.
So she used words to stimulate her.
"It's easy to want to die, but it's not easy to want to live. Your mother only wants to protect your life at the cost of her life. Do you really want to fail your mother because of those men?"
At the mention of the dead Li Yang, Yang October's hands trembled slightly.
Don't cherish Yan's joy, and then he said in a deep voice, "you know, you're dead, and no one can avenge your mother?"
"I, my mother, mother, really, really..."
Hearing this, Yang October turned his head slowly and mechanically, looked at Mo Xiyan and said hard.
"Yes, those people killed your mother when she died."
Mo Xiyan nodded, then clenched her hand and continued, "Yang October, you have to be strong. The men who hurt you are still there. If you die first, you will get them cheap. Remember, you have to avenge yourself."
"Mother, mother..." Yang Shiyue didn't seem to be listening to Mo Xiyan. She closed her eyes in pain and kept calling Li Yang.
Mo Xiyan was so upset by her.
"Sorry, I probably shouldn't excite you like this..."
"No, you, you are right, I, I want to live."
Yang Shiyue interrupted her, opened his eyes again and looked at Mo Xiyan, "you can let me live, can't you?"
"Yes, I can save you." Mo Xiyan nodded definitely.
Although her injuries look serious, the good thing is that they are all trauma and don't hurt the five internal organs, so according to her current power level, it's easy to save them.
"Well, that's good. Please, please save me." Yang October pulled Mo Xiyan's hand hard and tried his best to lift his head. His voice choked, "I want to live, I want to live!"