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Chapter 67: The Jungle Eats the Strong


Soon Mo Zhu came in pushing a wheelchair with big wheels on both sides.

At this time, Qiandai had already finished grooming with the help of Qingxia.

Looking at the large wheelchair in front of her, which was not much different from the wheelchair in her previous life, Qian Dai was a little surprised.

She just mentioned that he could get it so quickly.

Qian Dai looked a little embarrassed, so Mo Zhu said shyly: "This belongs to the master."

One sentence explains the origin of this wheelchair.

Qian Dai nodded, her expression softened slightly, and her heart sank, as if she saw the frail man in the big wheelchair.

She pursed her lips, put away her expression, slightly raised one hand to hold the chair, put the other hand on Qingxia's arm, and slowly moved her body to the wheelchair.

I have rested for three days, and although my legs are not soft and weak, it is still difficult to support them.

She was wondering why she was fine except for her two legs, which was unreasonable.

But Yao Lao said that this was the result of her body's recovery and she couldn't say anything else.

Mo Zhu pushed Qian Dai out of the room, and Qingxia followed closely behind.

The three of them soon reached the darkroom where the man was kept in the front yard.

At this time, two people were guarding the door.

When they saw a few people coming to salute, Mo Zhu waved them away.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a burst of bloody smell spread across the floor, and he knew what kind of miserable situation it would be inside.

Qian Dai frowned and looked back at Mo Zhu but didn't say anything.

Mo Zhu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Princess, it's a little dirty inside.

You'd better not go in."

Qian Dai shook her head.

She had seen a lot of blood, but she had never seen broken limbs or broken arms.

This level could not move her in any way.

She was just surprised that the moves she taught Mo Zhu didn't seem to be very bloody, so why was the smell of blood here so strong?

Glancing at Qingxia who was a little pale behind her, Qian Dai understood her fear, so she told her not to follow.

Qingxia was a little hesitant at first, but when she heard that Mo Zhu would follow, she nodded obediently knowing that someone was taking care of her.

Mo Zhu pushed Qian Dai and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Qian Dai immediately understood where the smell of blood came from.

He saw the man who looked like rags lying on the ground in a strange posture, and he Several circles of bandages were tied haphazardly on the empty shoulders, and the oozing blood flowed all over the floor, staining the entire body of the embarrassed man, making him look very hideous and scary.

Qian Dai was stunned, glanced at Mo Zhu, and asked with her eyes what was going on.

No wonder Qian Dai was so confused when she saw this scene.

When Murong Yichen told her that he had caught this man, he did not say that he had cut off his hands, and Mo Zhu and the others never mentioned it after that, so this The sub-scene still shocked Qian Dai.

Mo Zhu touched his nose nonchalantly, and then said in a low voice: "Master ordered me."

Qian Dai twitched her lips.

Although she lived in Fenglin Courtyard, she knew everything she needed to know.

When she came back that day, Qingxia told herself what happened in Yuquan Temple, including of course what happened in Su Qi's room.

Although the matter of those hands was covered up by Mrs.

Zuo Xiang, it could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of most courtiers.

I was originally wondering who did it, but it turned out to be Murong Yichen.

He wanted to take it out on himself, she knew.

Although they deserved it, she didn't like such a bloody method.

Turning his head to look at the man lying on the ground, he couldn't help but frown, "Give him a bandage."

Mo Zhu was a little confused, was the princess sympathizing with him?

He couldn't help but remind him: "Princess, you have forgotten what he did to you, don't you hate him?"

Qian Dai glanced at Mo Zhu and said softly: "There is nothing wrong with the weak eating the strong.

If I want to hate him, I can only hate myself for being incompetent.

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He only has one life after all."

"Isn't it okay as long as I don't die?"

Mo Zhu couldn't help but muttered softly.

Qian Dai glanced at Mo Zhu speechlessly, not understanding why Mo Zhu had such a disgusted expression.

He just pointed at the unconscious man on the ground and said, "Look at him, if this kind of injury is not treated, he will really die.

Go quickly, otherwise we will have wasted these days."

Mo Zhu opened his mouth and looked at the man lying on the ground suspiciously.

He stepped forward to check the man's injuries.

Only then did he realize that there was really only one breath left.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and came to his senses.

He quickly recruited someone to bandage him.

Several people were in a hurry, and it seemed that they didn't pay attention.

Qian Dai sighed and shook her head.

If she hadn't come today, this man would have died.

After handling all this, Mo Zhu led the other two people to Qian Dai and apologized: "Princess, please forgive me for almost missing your business."

Qian Dai shook her head, "My matter is not very important, and I believe you didn't do it on purpose.

It's just that we can't let this happen again next time.

Get up."

"We won't do it again.

Thank you for your forgiveness, princess."

Mo Zhu led the two people to stand up slowly.

Qian Dai waved her hand, looked at the man lying on the ground not far away, and asked, "How is he?"

Mo Zhu looked at the unconscious man and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates have just checked.

He fainted due to excessive blood loss.

I have given him a blood-replenishing elixir.

He will probably wake up soon."

Coming."

Qian Dai nodded, "I understand, then let's wait."

Mo Zhu frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a hoarse voice calling out, "Shui, Shui, Shui."

Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, then winked at one of the guards.

The guard immediately understood what Mo Zhu meant, and quickly brought a glass of water to the man lying on the ground and drank it.

After several drinks in a row, until the man drank until he no longer wanted to drink, the guard stopped.

At this time, the man slowly opened his eyes, and then he looked up and saw someone not far away, staring at him quietly.

Woman in wheelchair.

A trace of complexity quickly flashed in the man's eyes, he opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice slowly spoke out from the end: "Princess Qiandai."

Qian Dai had no expression and just nodded lightly: "Bye Lai Wuyi, we meet again."

Bitterness flashed in the man's eyes.

It was all because of her that he was like this now.

She actually told him that she was fine.

It was really a naked irony.

It's not that Qian Dai didn't see the sadness and ridicule in his eyes, but she didn't take it seriously and continued to say softly: "I can give you a chance to live.

It's up to you whether you want to or not."

Hearing Qian Dai's words, the man's eyes suddenly brightened, but he immediately thought of himself now that he didn't even have hands, and life had become difficult.

Is there really any point in living if he couldn't survive?

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Thinking of this, his expression dimmed.

He responded hoarsely: "To me now, is there any difference between living and dying?"

"Haha" Qian Dai chuckled and nodded, "Well, since you want to die, then just die, Mo Zhu, let's go."

She then ordered Mo Zhu to prepare to leave. s: Thank you all for your support, I love you.

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