northernbook Chapter 1405 Why was he beaten so badly?
Chapter 1405 Why was he beaten so badly?
"Brother Mo, you... I don't want to learn the rules... You're bad..."
Wumian's wailing cries rang out again. Mo Rongjin glanced at Wumian's appearance, snorted, and turned to enter the courtyard.
He wasn't going to be soft-hearted at all. He had put so much effort into him back then, and the reason behind it was that he wanted to see what he looked like. It really made him want to vomit blood.
It's infuriating...
There were plenty of opportunities to see him, but after tormenting him in the formation for over three months, he hadn't shown himself once. Ugh... he suddenly felt like getting angry.
After watching Mo Rongjin, who was radiating a violent aura and seemed to want to kill Wumian, enter the courtyard, Xueying grabbed the crying Wumian, lifted her up, and slipped back into the courtyard.
"Blood Shadow, don't listen to Brother Mo's nonsense. Don't be impulsive. He clearly liked me a lot just now. He even asked me if I wanted to stay in his courtyard, Blood Shadow..."
"Shut up. If he liked you, he would have said those things. What did you do to make him treat you like that?"
"Is he a member of the Mo family, a school of mechanical formations? He's known in the martial arts world as a gentle and courteous young master."
"Some even say that he was challenged by a teenager more than a hundred times without getting angry. Since the teenager asked me to teach you a lesson and teach you manners, it proves that you were really wrong!"
"I don't..."
"What do you mean by 'challenging over a hundred times'? That was three years ago when I heard he was good-looking, so I secretly went to the Mo family to see him. I walked over a hundred times down the mountain but couldn't get in. My master came looking for me, so I finally left," Wumian explained.
Upon hearing this, Blood Shadow nearly threw the person away. Aaaaaah...
How does someone with a sleepless mind work?! They did this terrible thing and didn't even try to hide it, but instead brazenly talked about it.
"I've explained everything to Blood Shadow, so please let me go. Brother Mo must think I'm very outstanding, that I could walk down the mountain more than a hundred times without getting hurt."
Bloodshot looked at Wumian as if she were a fool, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Wumian, you're finished!"
Soon after, cries of pain and agony echoed from the Su residence, continuing until late into the night before finally subsiding...
The next day, news of Wumian being brutally beaten by Xueying reached Su Yueyao's ears.
At this moment, Su Yueyao was being dressed and washed by Xingchen and Mo Rongjin.
"Rong Jin, wasn't it you who saw Wumian in the end? Why was he beaten so badly? He screamed all night? Why did Xueying hit him so hard?" Su Yueyao asked curiously.
“My lady, I don’t know. This child is very noisy, so it’s normal for him to be beaten,” Mo Rongjin said calmly.
It was early in the morning, and he certainly wouldn't admit that he had specifically instructed Blood Shadow to teach him a lesson; the past was too painful to recall...
"He's already been punished and beaten, is it alright to give Qianqian and the others acupuncture today?"
“My lady, I took a look this morning. It’s just some superficial wounds. Applying medicine won’t have much of an impact and won’t affect my ability to administer acupuncture to the Lord and the others,” Xingchen said with a slight smile.
He had secretly watched the screams last night. When Blood Shadow started to discipline and beat people, he really didn't hold back. This morning, the sight of Sleepless lying on the bed, crying and asking Night Walker to apply medicine to him, was simply unbearable to watch.
He always felt that Blood Shadow was so ruthless not only because of the few offensive words he had said yesterday.
Could it be that Rong Jin's final time with Wu Mian led to this?
But Rong Jin is the most gentle and tolerant among them, so it shouldn't be Rong Jin's fault. It seems that the sleepless kid really deserves a beating.
Hearing the confirmation, Su Yueyao smiled and said, "That's good. As long as it doesn't affect the acupuncture treatment for Qianqian and the others. Yesterday, Yuan Yi and the acupuncturist were unable to perform the acupuncture successfully. I don't know if the prepared medicine will be successful today. We still have to rely on Wumian."
"My lady, please wash up first. We'll wait for news. When the lord and the others are about to administer acupuncture, they will notify us. You can go and take a look then."
"Just take a look at Wumian's miserable state," Xingchen said with a smile.
"My lady, I'll have the servants bring the meal over. I'd like to go and see what's happening," Mo Rongjin said expectantly.
Su Yueyao and Xingchen both glanced at Mo Rongjin, their expectant tone suggesting they wanted to see Wumian's miserable state after being beaten.
It seems that Wu Mian must have done something to Rong Jin yesterday, which immediately piqued Su Yueyao's curiosity.
After Su Yueyao finished washing up, when Chunri came to inform Yang Qianxun that they had already administered acupuncture, Su Yueyao immediately got up and went to the side courtyard with Xingchen and Mo Rongjin.
Before even entering the courtyard, I could hear the commotion between Wumian and the medicine makers.
"Apologize to me now, and admit that my medical skills are better than yours!" Wumian's loud, hoarse voice rang out.
"You only know how to use acupuncture, right? I can try a few more times." Cheng Yao held a silver needle in his hand, frowned, and pricked Wenren Qichi's body again and again.
Meanwhile, Yang Qianxun, Huan Yanxi, Gongyang Ruoyu, and Cheng Yan, who were in the courtyard, were no longer gagging as they looked at the two of them.
Wenren Qichi moved in early in the morning, while Wumian, limping and using a cane, followed Yexing step by step.
Everyone who saw that image pursed their lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh out loud, since they still needed him to administer acupuncture to suppress their reactions.
The miserable sleepless man came in and started arguing with Cheng Yao.
Wenren Qichi covered his mouth and gagged, "Gag...gag...prepared medicine...have Wumian give it to me...gag...get it...gag...it's so uncomfortable."
"Young Master Wenren, let me try one more time," the medicine maker said, holding the silver needles.
"Try again, it won't work. Lu Langjun and Yao Lao failed yesterday, so don't bother my master anymore," Wumian snorted.
"Shut up! If I fail today, your master won't have an easy time either."
At this moment, Wenren Qichi felt like he wanted to die. Why did you two drag him into your fight? Didn't you see he was about to vomit to death?
When Su Yueyao, Xingchen, and Mo Rongjin entered the courtyard, Wenren Qichi's discomfort had reached its peak; he was trembling and retching violently.
"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."
"Wife... Ugh... Master... Save... Ugh..." Wenren Qichi's blood and qi surged so violently that he felt like he was going to be overturned, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.
Seeing Su Yueyao enter and then Wenren Qichi's expression, Yang Qianxun said to Chengyao, "Wumian, go and administer acupuncture to your master. Chengyao, step back."
Upon hearing Yang Qianxun's words, Cheng Yao silently took a step back. Wu Mian quickly picked up a silver needle and pricked Wenren Qichi a few times. In an instant, Wenren Qichi's gagging stopped.
He was clutching his chest, panting, his forehead covered in sweat, and his face streaked with tears.
Ye Xing silently wiped him down.