Chapter 4381 5.0133 Past Life 1

But the body seems to be caught by a strange force, and has to follow the falling force, keep falling, and then fall...

It's like sinking into an endless dream, sinking, sinking, sinking into it endlessly.

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"Why don't you just get on the boat? Why are you coming back! What are you doing back here!"

"A useless waste like you who can't even take care of his own life, what qualifications does he have to follow the young master? Ridiculous!"

The woman asked in a loud voice, and the whip came out of the air, and slapped it heavily on a weak body.

Qiao Mu stood under the porch, as if watching the remnants of other people's lives, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared blankly.

Looking down at his transparent hands, they turned into a soul body, as if floating into the endless abyss of memory.

[Heh, it turns out that my previous life seemed a little worse than what I remembered earlier? 】

"Bang!" The door to the wing was suddenly kicked open.

The second son didn't have time to tie his hair, Wu Fa scattered and broke into the door.

Looking at this situation, it should be that after receiving the news, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the wing to save people.

"Shi Yongqian! Who told you to do something to her?" With a slap in the face, Second Miss Shi slapped her cheek.

Even if she made her white and tender skin, it was completely red.

Under this ear scratch, the man took a few steps back and almost hit the cabinet door behind him.

"Qin Xin, you actually beat me for this little pet??"

"What if I hit you? I'm still waiting to be killed..." The Second Young Master was so angry that he didn't have time to think about it.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master!!" Several disciples rushed forward immediately, blocking the blocking, and hugging their hands.

"Second Young Master, Miss Shi's father, who has taken refuge with our Qin Mansion, how can we kill his daughter? Heartbroken?"

"Get out of the way!" Qin Xin angrily shook the disciples, and quickly stepped forward, ignoring the blood and mess, reached out and hugged the dying woman on the ground.

"Little Joe, Little Joe?"

The woman who was picked up by him, stared at him with a deadly gaze, her body trembled slightly, and a large amount of blood gushed out from her mouth. It was obvious that she had hurt her lungs and suffered a heavy whiplash.

"Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid, you will get better, you will definitely get better." Qin Xin's voice trembled slightly, kicking the disciple beside her with force, almost hysterically, "What are you doing? Why don't you call Ouyang Su quickly? come over?"

With a wave of his hand, Second Young Master Qin took out a few pills from the inner world and stuffed them all into the woman's mouth.

"Qin Xin!"

"Go away!" Second Young Master Qin ruthlessly kicked away Shi Yongqian who had come forward, hugged her and walked out.

Qiao Mu stood in front of the porch watching them, turned around and followed the anxious second son back to his wing.

"Little Qiao." Qin Xin placed the dying woman on the bed, held her hand gently, and whispered softly, "Cry if you want, don't hold back."

Qiao Mu's spirit body fluttered forward, sitting neatly on the small twig beside the bed, the cold and cold eyes were imprinted on the pale and helpless face of the woman on the bed.

Even with such a serious injury, she remained silent, not even moving her eyes.

"Master, Alchemist Ouyang is here."

"Stop talking nonsense and come in."

Qiao Mu turned his head and saw a plain-looking man in white with long hair and a crown, hurried into the room with a medicine box on his back.