Chapter 22

In this family, what is she, and what right does he have to ask himself?

Whether it was the old Murong Xu or the current self, wouldn't it be ridiculous for him to ask at this time?

"Who do you say I am, abandoned by my parents, ridiculed by the world, and even expelled from the Murong Mansion..." Murong Xu raised his head, met Murong Yi's eyes with clear pupils, and asked forcefully.

"Or, do you think I should keep silent all the time, even if I am bullied, I can only bear it silently, even if I am kicked out of Murong Mansion, I still have to kneel down and bow five times, in gratitude to Dade?"

"Tell me, why do I live like this?" The voice of the last sentence suddenly dropped, like a question, but also like self-loathing.

The clear pupils seemed to lose their brilliance in an instant, becoming dim and out of focus.

Murong Yi's usually indifferent heart suddenly tugged, and suddenly became irritable.

The touch in her hand was extremely hot, and looking at that pale, almost transparent face, it seemed that she would stop breathing at any moment, and the hand that was strangling her throat was released quickly.

Losing the strength to support her, Murong Xu's tender body softened and fell to the ground, her eyelids were slightly closed, and her exquisitely curled eyelashes trembled slightly, but she was so stubborn that she refused to shed tears.

"Don't worry, I will leave in two days, even if you find me unhappy, please bear with me for two more days..."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a trace of loneliness in the ethereal, as if there was no place for her in the vast continent. The desolation and helplessness of being abandoned by the whole world made her look even weaker and weaker.

Seeing Murong Xu like this, Murong Yi's heart ached again, he clenched his fists hanging by his side, opened his mouth slightly, hesitant to speak.

"It's getting late, young master, let's go back. Even if you drive me away, please allow me to relax for two more days." After Murong Xu finished speaking, he struggled to stand up from the ground and walked towards the dilapidated courtyard without looking back. His body elongated in the setting sun, disappearing bit by bit into the light and shadow.

Murong Yi stood there for a long time, feeling complicated and unbearable.

Entering the room, the sadness and loneliness on Murong Xu's face disappeared, replaced by a sly one.

Murong Eldest Young Master Murong Yi is really easy to deceive, but it is not completely deceitful, after all, those emotions belong to the previous body, without her coming, this body might have rotted in the mud long ago.

Thinking of leaving, Murong Xu's complexion became gloomy again, the land is huge, but it is not home after all, no matter where she goes, it is just a foreign land to her.

Pat her cheeks, try to cheer herself up, just treat it as a game, while browsing the scenery, work hard to be strong, and when she is almost finished playing, she may find her way home.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot better.

Fengyun Academy, with its current strength, is not qualified at all, it seems that it has to continue to work hard.

"What, you said that the young master went to the backyard?" Murong Chen raised his voice, and a look of astonishment appeared on his sunny and handsome face, "Okay, I know, let's go down."

He waved his hand, waved away the servant, with a thoughtful expression on his face, he really didn't understand what's so interesting about this trash, King Xuan just let it go, now even Murong Yi dared to be interested in her.

He wanted to see what tricks that little trash was playing.

Thinking about it, while heading towards the backyard, he bumped into Murong Yi who was returning halfway.

"Don't bother her in the future, go back." Murong Yi raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Murong Chen and said calmly.

"Brother, what did you say, it's my own backyard, so it's wrong for me to go shopping, little brother?" Murong Chen retorted, not taking it seriously.

"Why, don't you listen to what I say?" Murong Yi narrowed his eyes, and a trace of cold air radiated from his warm and jade-like face.

"Where, since the eldest brother has spoken, I won't go." Murong Chen laughed, with a look of foolishness, but there was anger in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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