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Chapter 216 I swear, an eye for an eye
As soon as the words were finished, a burly, heroic-looking man in armor strode in with all his travels and dust.

As soon as he came in, his eyes turned to the bed.

The next moment, he was completely stunned.

The person on the bed with wet hair sticking to his face, white lips, and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes is his wife?

Is it the soft, delicate, kind and lovely Xi Rou...

She just lay on the bed without making a sound, like the most delicate sculpture.

"Xirou—"

The man yelled, his voice was sad and sad.

He walked to the bed step by step, knelt down on one knee, held the hand of the parturient, and said in a low voice: "Xirou, I'm late, I'm late..."

A seven-foot tall man with slightly trembling shoulders.Try to be patient with your emotions.

However, his beautiful wife died before his eyes, how could he bear it?
After a while, he slowly let go of the mother's hand, and gently placed it on her chest.Then she stood up, turned around, looked at the old lady, and said in a scary voice, "Mother, Xirou was fine when we parted earlier. Can you explain to your son what's going on?"

The old lady hurriedly stretched out her hand to hug the child from the maid, and said with a smile: "Lan'er, look, this is your son. He looks so much like you..."

"I'm talking about Xirou!" The man shouted sharply without even looking at the child, "Show me what the child is doing! Let me ask you, how did Xirou die!"

The swaddled baby burst into tears.

The old lady hurriedly handed the child over to the maid, and said displeasedly: "What are you shouting about? It scared my grandson! A woman has one foot into the gate of hell after giving birth, and it's no surprise if she dies!"

The man's hands trembled slightly: "That's your daughter-in-law! Just say that about her!"

"I said a long time ago that this woman is an unlucky person, and she won't live long, as expected!"

"Isn't the old lady afraid of your daughter-in-law hearing what she said?" Ning Xianxian sneered, "If you hadn't stopped me from saving someone, why would she have come to this? Are you the fateful reminder for your daughter-in-law?"

The old lady's face changed slightly: "You..."

"Mother!" The man was instantly furious, "Is what she said true?"

The old lady took a step back. After feeling guilty, she was irritated by his attitude and shouted: "Could it be that I'm going to kill her on purpose? Well, now that she's dead, are you going to kill me to pay for your wife's life? Ah?"

The man's knuckles creaked, obviously hating him to the extreme.

But even if he went crazy, he couldn't do anything to his own mother.

After a long time, he loosened his shoulders, turned around and walked back to the bed, took off the cloak to wrap around the body of the parturient, and walked out slowly.

"Lan'er, where are you going?" the old lady hurriedly called out.

"I'll take Xirou home." The man's voice was low and his will was depressed.

"Don't you care about your son?"

"Xirou is dead, why do I need a son."

After the man finished speaking, he hugged the mother's body and left without looking back.

"This unfilial son! Instigated by that foxy son, he doesn't even recognize his own mother!" The old lady stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

Ning Xianxian sneered and said: "People are born, old, sick and die. I hope the old lady can always be healthy and never need to use a doctor."

"what do you mean?"

"I can't do anything to you right now. But, I swear, if one day you need to use my Meigu lineage, I will try my best to prevent them from saving you!" Ning Xianxian said in a cold voice. .

Plum Valley?

I seem to have heard it somewhere...

The old lady looked at the plain face of the young girl in front of her, and her eyes shining like stars, for some reason, she felt a chill in her heart.

Ning Xianxian looked back at Xiaohuan who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Xiaohuan, your master is dead, would you like to come with me?"

Xiaohuan raised her face full of scars and tears in a daze, and after a long pause, she finally understood what she meant.

"No, I can't leave now." She shook her head slowly, and said dumbly, "I still have to keep vigil for Madam. Madam's whole family is dead, and I am the only one brought by my natal family. I can't abandon her now. .”

"Alright." Ning Xianxian took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, put it in her hand, and said, "This is medicine for wounds. You can take it. One day in the future, if you have nowhere to go, you can go to Liuwan Village is looking for me. My name is Ning Xianxian."

"Thank you girl," Xiaohuan said while holding the medicine bottle, tears streaming down her face.

Ning Xianxian stood there for a while, closed the medicine box, turned and walked out.

No one stopped her.

The guards who had been surrounding Ning Mingming and the blue-shirted boy also disappeared.

"Miss sister..." Ning Mingming tilted his head to look at her expression, "You are a bit scary."

Ning Xianxian was slightly startled, and said with a wry smile: "Sister is just a little tired, don't be afraid."

She handed the small medicine box to the boy who was carrying a bow and arrow, and said softly, "Thank you for sending Master's medicine box."

"Hey, this is Miss Sister's master's medicine box?" Mingming looked at the blue-shirted boy in surprise, "However, how did you know that Miss Sister needed it and delivered it in such a timely manner?"

The blue-shirted boy didn't reach out to take it, and said, "Your master asked me to bring it to you. She said, if one day, you find that even with your powerful medical skills, you can't do anything to save people, you will be considered a grown-up."

Ning Xianxian listened silently, then suddenly raised her head: "Are you Aran?"

The blue-shirted boy was startled, then smiled: "How did you recognize me?"

"You forgot, I have a photographic memory." Ning Xianxian raised his hand and took off the face scarf from his face, revealing an extremely handsome and handsome boy's face.

Ning Mingming couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "There are really people in this world who are so good-looking."

Moran laughed.

Ning Xianxian was infected by his hearty smile, and couldn't help but dissipate some anger, and said with a slight smile: "Then what about you, how can you recognize me?"

She is wearing a mask now.

"Yeah, how did I find out that this ordinary little face belongs to our lovely fairy." Mo Ranwei looked at her from the side for a while, put his warm palm on top of her head, and his smile gradually widened. "That's because I designed this mask myself."

Ning Xianxian blinked and said with a smile: "I see. I thought it was Master's bad taste, but I wronged her old man."

"No, you didn't wrong her." Mo Ran thought of something, and couldn't help laughing, "Actually, the mask that Auntie made for you is dozens of times uglier than this."

what.

Ning Xianxian was dumbfounded.

Ning Mingming laughed happily.

Ning Xianxian rolled his eyes at him: "Laugh again, I'll take off your mask and throw it away!"

Ning Mingming hurriedly fell silent.

"Xianxian, are you in a better mood now?" Mo Ran looked at her with a smile in his eyes and asked.

　That's all for today, see you during the day, little fairies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)