Mingzhu didn't know how she got back to her residence. She was in a daze all the way, as if she was a walking zombie. She didn't wake up until she returned to her residence.
Next... what to do
What Mingzhu never expected was that the Qianshan family would sweep Qianshanxue out of the house and no longer recognize his family identity!
This is obviously to cut off the tail for survival!
But if they can't bring Qian Shanxue to Qian Shan's family, where is their place in this huge world
Mingzhu was panicked and confused, painful and timid.
Opening the door with a creak, a strong smell of medicine immediately hit the face in the narrow house. Only two rays of light shone in the dark and narrow room, which outlined the narrow house with separation of light and shadow, and layers. distinct.
Mingzhu walked inside in a daze, but as soon as she entered the door, someone suddenly grabbed her by the neck, grabbing her and pushing her against the dim wall.
Mingzhu was horrified, and when she took a closer look, she saw Qian Shanxue covered in bandages. He was breathing heavily, staring with blood-red eyes, and pinched Mingzhu's neck: "Tell me! Where have you been!" !”
Mingzhu was in great pain. She struggled and said, "I... I..."
Qian Shanxue gritted her teeth and said, "Are you going to betray me? Yes, that's definitely the case! You, a cheap maid, must have no good intentions when you rescue me!"
At this moment, Mingzhu could no longer feel the pain in her neck. Her heart ached so much that she choked and said, "Slave... I don't have..."
Qian Shanxue roared angrily: "Then why did you rescue me!! You just wanted to betray me, didn't you?! You shameless and dirty maid! You betrayed me, you all betrayed me!!"
Qian Shanxue's eyes were red. He pinched Mingzhu's neck frantically, like a crazy beast. He made a snoring sound in his throat, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: "Death! All of you bastards must die!!"
Mingzhu knew that Qian Shanxue at this time was no longer the extremely confident Qian Shanxue. This was the weakest and most fragile Qian Shanxue. He was extremely sensitive and suspicious. He was almost burned to death by his own maid, and was also killed by his own maid. Junior brother almost squeezed adults dry.
At this time, Mingzhu looked at Qian Shanxue intently. In an instant, her heart suddenly calmed down. She found that she did not hate Qian Shanxue who was trying to kill her, but rather sympathized with him. She even felt that this was probably own destiny.
She couldn't save anyone, not even herself.
When the mountains of snow in front of Mingzhu began to have double images, and those double images were swaying and flying around. When the world around her fell into darkness little by little, Mingzhu suddenly felt that the power on her neck disappeared, and the blurry figure suddenly dropped her, He limped and struggled to hide in a corner.
Then there was a slight sound of footsteps and a knock on the door outside.
"Someone is here..." Before the voice could finish speaking, the person immediately rushed in.
"Girl! Girl!" An old voice sounded in her ears. Mingzhu felt herself being helped up. She vaguely saw an old man about sixty or seventy years old helping her up and looking at her with concern. He and two powerful men stood next to him, scanning the surroundings with eager eyes.
Mingzhu opened her mouth, but no sound came out for a while. She coughed painfully.
The old man said with concern: "Girl, didn't you say you know where Mr. Qianshan Xue is? Where is the young master now?"
Mingzhu endured the pain and raised her eyes to look at the old man. Seeing his face full of charity and concern, she was about to speak to Kaiku, but her heart moved, but she shook her head and said: "Those are all nonsense I said, I'm sorry... "
The old man sighed softly, stood up, looked around, touched the bed, and said: "The room here is full of the smell of medicine, and the bed is still warm. We followed you all the way here, so I slept in this bed before." It’s definitely not you, but besides you, who else could be here?”
Mingzhu just shook her head and said nothing.
The old man was about to speak again when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice coming from a dark corner: "Uncle Qianshan..."
The old man named Qian Shan turned his head. He stared at the figure staggering out of the shadows with wide eyes, and suddenly faced him excitedly.
"Master, it's really you! Old slave, I saw the master again!!"
The old man named Qianshan was the loyal old housekeeper of Qianshan's family. His original name was Liu Chang. Later, because Qianshanyue appreciated his loyalty, he changed his name to Qianshanyuan.
Qian Shanyuan suddenly discovered that the facial features of the man walking out of the shadows still vaguely resembled Qian Shanxue's, but... he looked old, with gray hair and yellow skin, like a middle-aged man in his forties, and he looked extremely skinny. It seemed as if the wind could knock him down.
Qian Shanyuan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that the person he saw was the proud man Qian Shanxue!
Qian Shanyuan said in a trembling voice: "Master, how did you become like this?"
At this time, Mingzhu on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She understood a little. Qian Shanyue would never admit the relationship between the Qianshan family and Qianshanxue in that situation, but he sent someone to quietly watch her all the way. Following him, he wanted to find out what happened.
From the current point of view, Qian Shanyue probably wanted to take Qian Shanxue back, so that he would finally be safe, and he would... have an explanation.
But at this moment, Mingzhu suddenly widened his eyes and discovered that Qian Shanxue smiled ferociously. A fireball popped out of his hand and hit Qian Shanyuan's body instantly, turning him into a blazing fire ball!
Qianshanyuan never expected that the young master he had watched grow up would turn into his own demon king. He screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around wildly. His voice was shrill and chilling!
The two guards next to them were also stunned. They were not like Qian Shanyuan, who had stayed at home for many years, and Qian Shanxue often did not go home for more than ten years. They had never seen what Qian Shanxue looked like, and saw him do this. The poisonous hand thought that the other party was an enemy and wanted to strike first.
The two of them immediately shouted, pulled out their sabers and slashed at Qian Shanxue.
Qian Shanxue was extremely weak at this time. He reluctantly turned sideways to avoid one knife, but he could not dodge the other knife no matter what. This knife struck his shoulder firmly, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone. !
Qianshan Xuemian stressed that he must use the last of his magic power, and flicked his fingers to shoot out a bolt of lightning, which hit the guard who had hit him with the sword, turning him into a ball of charcoal in an instant.
In addition, this man knew that life and death were right in front of him. He slashed at Qian Shanxue with his knife like crazy. Qian Shanxue only had time to raise his arm. With a click, his arm was placed on the other person's arm, but he was forced to break his bones. The blade quickly moved towards his neck.
Qian Shanxue stared with blood-red eyes, and blood sprayed from the gaps between his clenched teeth. He was not willing to die in the hands of such ants. He used up his last stubbornness and pride to resist.
But the footsteps of the God of Death were approaching step by step with the ruthless blade, and just as he was about to cut Qian Shanxue's neck, suddenly the guard was hit hard on the back of his head. His body was shaken and he immediately fell down softly.
Qian Shanxue gasped and took a look, but it was Mingzhu with tears in his eyes, holding an iron pot for cooking medicine with both hands, and his whole body was shaking.
Qian Shanxue stared at Mingzhu. After a while, his insistence relaxed and he fell to the ground with a thud.
At this time, Qian Shanyuan, who was burned by the flames, stopped screaming. He lay motionless on the ground, letting the flames on his body burn everything around him crazily, and the air was filled with a terrible burning smell.
Mingzhu collapsed and sat on the ground. She looked at all this with sadness and pain, and suddenly burst into tears.
She didn't know why everything suddenly became like this.
Why did Qian Shanxue want to kill the old housekeeper in front of him? Could it be that he has really gone completely crazy
Myself... what should I do? Are you leaving this madman here? Or should we continue to flee with him
But... the world is so big, where is their hiding place? !
Mingzhu howled loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the endless grievances and pain she had accumulated, but the flames spreading around her forced her to wail a few times, and then wiped the tears from her cheeks vigorously. He climbed up and came to Qian Shanxue quietly, gritted his teeth and carried him on his back, and then staggered out of this remote house on the outskirts of Beijing...