Chapter 270

find it hard to vindicate oneself.

Yi Xiaoqiao found that no matter what he said, it turned into a powerless retort in Mu Yian's mouth.

She struggled and could not escape. The only thing she could do was to cooperate with him. Only cooperating with him was the least painful way.

When I woke up in the morning, Mu Yian had left.

Yi Xiaoqiao tried to get up with her body, but found that she was weak and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to get up. She was powerless lying on the edge of the bed, and her tears rustled down. She didn't feel so wronged, but she was very sad when she thought of Mu Yian's misunderstanding of herself.

"Is madam awake?" With a squeak, the door opened slowly.

The little girl stretched her neck and took a look. She hurriedly trotted in: "madam, please slow down."

"Go away!" Yi Xiaoqiao pushed her away angrily and sat up slowly: "get out."

"Madam..."

"Get out!" Yi Xiaoqiao roared in a hoarse voice. She was embarrassed and didn't want to be seen again.

The little girl may have been ordered, but she didn't dare to come hard with her. She blessed her body and turned and ran away.

Yi Xiaoqiao leaned against the head of the bed to relax. Although his body was sore, he didn't feel sticky. I think Mu Yian helped her clean it up. She put on her clothes and tidied it up a little. Then she asked someone to bring water to wash.

After washing and eating, Yi Xiaoqiao continued to sit at the window in a daze, which may be the only thing she can do at present.

The little girl in charge of cleaning looked at her quietly while cleaning the yard. She didn't know whether it was more contempt or more curiosity in her eyes.

Yi Xiaoqiao propped his head and looked at her, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

The little girl looked into her eyes, quickly moved her eyes, swept them hastily, and ran away.

"What are you running for? Can I still eat you?"

The little girl runs faster.

Yi Xiaoqiao curled his mouth and uttered a slight hum of disdain.

On this day, people found that Yi Xiaoqiao stopped at the window like a ghost. Whoever went to the yard to do something, she stared at others and stared at them. She was so angry.

Gradually, people were a little afraid to enter the yard. If it was not necessary, they just gathered at the gate of the yard and waited for orders.

When Mu Yi'an came back, he saw a group of people talking in a low voice around the gate of the yard, as if this was not Yi Xiaoqiao's joyous house, but a vegetable market.

He had a calm face and a dry cough.

They all returned to God and let the way out.

"Lord..."

"What are you doing standing here!" Mu Yi'an glanced at them impatiently and went straight into the yard.

He frowned as soon as he entered the door.

The window of Yi Xiaoqiao's room is open. She lies on the window with a pale face and looks at the door with empty eyes, like a dead body.

A dead body.

As soon as the idea jumped out, Mu Yi'an was surprised. He rushed into the room step by step.

"Little Joe!"

The room was clean and tidy without any trace of disorder. It just floated in the air like a bloody smell reminding Mu Yian that something must be wrong.

He hurried to the window: "Little Joe."

With a touch of his hand, Yi Xiaoqiao fell down softly.

"Yi Xiaoqiao!" Mu Yi'an reached out and took her into his arms. His eyes touched her chest. Only then did he find that there was a hairpin on her chest, and her clothes had been wet with blood.

"Xiao... Xiao Qiao..." Mu Yi'an suddenly lost his head: "Xiao Qiao, wake up, don't scare me."

Mu Yi'an slowly stretched out his hand to explore the pulse on her neck. There was no, nothing, no pulse and no temperature. She was like a human shaped ice, cold against his body, making him cold from head to foot.

"Somebody, please invite Lin Yi." This is about all he has left.

"Lord, what's the matter?" The little girl ran in: "what happened?"

"Call Lin Yi." Mu Yi'an slowly raised his head: "let you invite Lin Yi. Don't you understand!"

"Little Joe, it's okay, it won't die, it won't die..." a big hand held his heart tightly. Suddenly, it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. Mu Yi comforted her pale face: "don't scare me like this, I won't be afraid, don't scare me with death, Yi Little Joe..."

When Lin Yi came, Mu Yi'an was calm.

He sat quietly by the bed waiting for him to feel his pulse. His eyes fell on Yi Xiaoqiao's face for a moment. That quiet look really didn't seem to be the performance of just losing his beloved.

Generally, such a person is either crying or eager to go crazy, but mu Yi'an is too calm, but he knows that the more he is sad, the more calm he is. He is so calm and self-sustaining. He is afraid that he is completely desperate.

"You go out." Lin Yi whispered.

"I won't go, no matter whether she lives or dies, I will watch."

Her face was so pale and bloodless that she seemed to be leaving at any time. He dared not leave.

Lin Yi didn't say any more. He took out a gold needle to seal Yi Xiaoqiao's acupoints, and then began the treatment.

He is not in a hurry to pull out the hairpin. Yi Xiaoqiao may die at any time when the hairpin is pulled out. He must be fully prepared.

"You pull out the hairpin, no problem?" Lin Yi asked.

Mu Yi'an nodded and held the hairpin on Yi Xiaoqiao's chest.

Lin Yi put two pieces of cloth covered with powder aside: "this is the hemostatic powder I just made. The effect is good. Later, you will pull out the hairpin and cover the wound with it. I hope you can stop bleeding as soon as possible."

He said, took out two pills and put them into Yi Xiaoqiao's mouth: "OK."

Mu Yi'an pulled hard, and blood splashed from the wound and splashed Mu Yi'an's face.

Lin Yi just wants to move. The cloth at hand has been taken away by Mu Yi'an and pressed on Yi Xiaoqiao's wound. His face is as cold as ice, and his eyes stare at Yi Xiaoqiao's face without moving.

The blood flowed out and soon soaked the cloth.

Muian added some strength.

Lin Yi handed over another piece of cloth.

Muyian pressed it again, and the blood soaked the cloth again.

Mu Yi'an, who has never fluctuated, suddenly blushed. He severely bit his back teeth: "Yi Xiaoqiao, you don't want to go like this. Even if you go to the hell, I'll pull you back. Don't want to leave me like this!"

Lin Yi sighed, fed Yi Xiaoqiao two pills again, and whispered, "since you think so, why do you hurt her."

Look at the scars on Yi Xiaoqiao's body. I know that this is the trace left by the love between men and women. I don't know that I thought I was punished. Mu Yian is too much. Why should he bully a woman like this!

"Although Yi Xiaoqiao can't have children, you've gone too far."

A bolt from the blue hit Mu Yian's head, and Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't have children?