Chapter 24： It's not you, it's those people

Chapter 24 It's Not You, Those Who Are Wrong

The young man was pale, his eyebrows were as picturesque as ink, and the mountains were beautiful, but his eyes had no brilliance, and he looked dispirited and hopeless. The spirit of the year was full of anger, and he had already left him.

Mu Wushuang suddenly felt sorry for him.

He must be very bitter in his heart. At a young age, he has experienced the ups and downs from peak to trough. He was once beautiful and praised by thousands of people, but now he has become a dumb with no hands and is used to others treating him. He ignored her, and followed her to the fence, and suffered a blind eye.

When the original owner was still a well-known straw bag, he had to drag her sick and weak body to clean up her mess, shouldering the responsibility, and survived the exploitation and pinching of the second room. He must have been very tired at that time.

Mu Wushuang stepped forward and gave him a big hug.

"Yuheng, sister will heal you."

She said solemnly.

Mu Yuheng's hands were slowly raised to embrace her, eyes closed, tears poured out, and one hand wrote a word on her back with his fingers.

It is the word "regret".

Mu Wushuang's nose was sore, she understood the meaning of his word.

He regretted it.

He regretted that he was young and energetic and promised to fight with others, but he was conspired to fall from the clouds to the mud and became a useless person.

He regretted that if he hadn't gone out that day, maybe now they are in another scene. At least they don't need to be sent under the fence to protect her, instead of just watching her almost die.

He is now in a stage of serious self-doubt. If it goes on for a long time, he will be willing and depraved, will be more inferior and blame himself, and finally shrink into his own small protective shell, unwilling to communicate with others.

She patted him on the back, and softly explained him:

"You don’t have to regret it, it’s not you, it’s those people who are wrong. A kind-hearted person can't defend against the deliberate calculations of bad guys. You are just too dazzling, blocking the way of others, making people jealous, so the fault is not You. Also, don't you believe what I just said? I said I will heal you, trust me, Yuheng."

How could it be his fault? He just rescued a poor girl who was bullied and molested from the hands of a hateful little princess. He was a hero, he was right.

A few years ago, Mu Yuhenglu met Gongqin Xiaojun Wang and molested the poor girl who sold her to bury her father. He rescued the girl and brought the girl back to the Hou Mansion. Therefore, he married Xiaojun Wang.

Later, the king of the county invited him to a duel. Before the duel, the girl gave him a bowl of soup she boiled herself in the name of gratitude. However, during the duel, he became poisonous and was beaten to death by the king of the county. Maybe he was dead.

Later, although a life was saved, the shocking young man became a useless person, like a shining star in the sky, and fell dimly.

So it was the little princess who was wrong, the girl who avenged her revenge, and the man in the second room.

At that time, the girl was living in the Hou Mansion, and she had no chance to contact the people of Xiaojunwang. If it was not the ghost of the second room, no one would believe it.

"Well, promise me not to think too much, you have to cheer up and avenge your revenge yourself." Mu Wushuang said to him softly.

Mu Yuheng nodded heavily, he didn't want her to worry.

He really wanted revenge, he didn't want to take revenge all the time, how many times he got revenge in his dream, but when he woke up, he was full of loss and helplessness.

He knew that it was impossible for him to avenge himself. Countless doctors had seen his body, and he had no possibility of recovery.

He lowered his head to cover the sadness in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he smiled slightly at Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang patted him on the shoulder, and said to his heart, that a smile is more ugly than crying, and he knows he doesn't believe it.

She has found the corresponding pill on the pill book, but the pill is a third-order pill. For the time being, she can only refine the semi-finished product of the first-order pill, so she needs to give her some time.

Wait, sister will definitely give you a big surprise another day!