It took about half a stick of incense to slowly wake up from the state of trance. Jun Xiaomo tried to open his eyes, but all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. His body tilted and he fell heavily on his chest. Just at this moment, the door was pushed open -
"Momo, what's wrong with you?!" Liu Qingmei ignored the steaming porridge in her hand and hurriedly found a place to put it, then trotted over to the bed.
At this time, Jun Xiaomo seemed to have been severely injured again. His face was so pale that there was no blood, but the corners of his lips had streaks of blood. The contrast between the two was shocking.
Jun Xiaomo smiled weakly and bitterly: She was still trying to be brave just now. She had thought that her body was seriously damaged, but she never thought that it would be so serious that even a simple spiritual energy movement almost killed her.
Although he understood what was going on, Jun Xiaomo still forced himself to sit up, held Liu Qingmei's hand, leaned on her shoulder, and comforted her in a low voice: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."
Seeing that her daughter was in so much pain that she was breaking out in cold sweat, and her body was shaking slightly, but she still thought of comforting herself immediately. Liu Qingmei's heart was tightly grasped, and there were waves of pain.
After this severe punishment, her daughter seemed to have grown up overnight, becoming so well-behaved and sensible that it made her heartache.
"Mo Mo, be good, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell mother, don't hold on, you know?" Liu Qingmei said, stroking Jun Xiaomo's bun.
"Yes." Jun Xiaomo responded softly, but just rubbed his forehead against Liu Qingmei's shoulder.
"What's wrong with Momo?" A deep male voice sounded from outside the door, and then, a tall figure strode in.
"Senior Brother He, Mo Mo's injuries seem to have worsened again." Liu Qingmei said worriedly, looking at the person for help. Her husband was in seclusion, and the elders' anger at Xiaomo's sneaking into the forbidden area had not dissipated. The only person Liu Qingmei could turn to was senior brother He Zhang, who had been pretty good to her since childhood.
"Really? Let me take a look." He Zhang said, walking towards Liu Qingmei and her daughter, but Jun Xiaomo's body became tighter and tighter.
She lowered her eyes but clenched her fists.
She could barely hide the murderous intention in her heart!
The moment he heard the voice, Jun Xiaomo recognized the owner of the voice. This nightmare sound tortured her for thousands of days and nights!
If Qin Lingyu only played a small supporting role in the disaster that destroyed his family in his previous life, then He Zhang was the real culprit of this disaster.
He Zhang is the senior brother of Liu Qingmei and Jun Linxuan, and the current head of Xuyang Sect, while Qin Lingyu is one of his most proud disciples.
Jun Xiaomo could not forget the despair he felt with his broken muscles and muscles, watching his mother being humiliated but unable to do anything. At that time, He Zhang seemed to have gone crazy. He completely tore off his usually upright hypocrite mask, tore Liu Qingmei's clothes, and laughed while pressing down Liu Qingmei who was seriously injured and unable to resist. Under him, the body of Jun Xiaomo's father Jun Linxuan was lying quietly not far away, with red blood flowing all over the ground. His open eyes seemed to tell him that he would not die in peace.
He, Zhang! This hypocrite who has always coveted his mother, I could kill you once in the previous life, but you won’t even think about having an easy time in this life!
Jun Xiaomo bit her lower lip tightly.
"Momo?" Liu Qingmei noticed something strange about Jun Xiaomo. She originally wanted to make way for He Zhang to check on her daughter, but now she sat back.
Only then did Jun Xiaomo realize that he had fallen into the hatred of his previous life again.
"Mom, I'm fine. Let the sect master and uncle come and take a look at me." Jun Xiaomo shook his head, relaxed his body as much as possible, and concealed all his emotions. When she raised her eyes again, she was the sixteen-year-old girl who was silent about the world again. She respectfully and obediently called He Zhang "Uncle".
"Be good." He Zhang patted Jun Xiaomo's head, and the smile on his face was no different from that of other loving elders who care about their younger generations.
Jun Xiaomo resisted the urge to slap He Zhang's hand away, lowered his eyes and continued to act nice.
"Stretch out your hand, uncle, let me check the situation for you."
Jun Xiaomo did as he was told, and He Zhang put his fingers on Jun Xiaomo's wrist and probed a trace of spiritual energy along Jun Xiaomo's tendons.
Although he was very resistant to this person holding his veins in his heart, Jun Xiaomo did not make any resistance.
Now, she is not capable of confronting He Zhang, so she must maintain the superficial harmony and not let He Zhang notice that there is a problem.
After a while, He Zhang withdrew his spiritual energy. Liu Qingmei took a step forward and asked, "Senior brother, how is Momo's injury?"
A flash of light flashed in He Zhang's eyes, which was caught by the keen Jun Xiaomo. When He Zhang turned to face Liu Qingmei, he already had an appropriately worried look on his face.
"Alas, the punishment imposed by the elders is still a bit too severe." He Zhang sighed and said, "Xiaomo's meridians were damaged in many places. If not treated properly, it may have an impact on his future cultivation."
"So serious?!" Liu Qingmei felt another stone in her heart, and her brows were filled with anxiety and sorrow.
He Zhang took out a jade bottle from his arms and said to Liu Qingmei: "I got this bottle of healing medicine by chance. One pill a day is very helpful for repairing meridians. Give it to Momo. "
"That's not possible, it's too expensive." Liu Qingmei quickly refused.
"It doesn't matter, I have watched Momo grow up. As the head of the sect, I failed to convince the elders to be merciful to Momo this time. I am already very guilty. This can be regarded as a small expression of my feelings." He Zhang said Then, he forced the jade bottle into Liu Qingmei's hand. However, the bottle was stuffed, but He Zhang's hand still didn't let go, and even a trace of obsession flashed in his eyes.
Jun Xiaomo's chest suddenly felt depressed, his throat itched, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Momo!" Liu Qingmei didn't care about rejecting He Zhang's medicine. She took out her hand and hurriedly supported her daughter.
"Mother~" Jun Xiaomo buried his face on Liu Qingmei's shoulder and grabbed her clothes tightly.
In the eyes of others, Jun Xiaomo relied on Liu Qingmei because of his physical discomfort. Only Jun Xiaomo understood that she was trying to prevent He Zhang from continuing to contact Liu Qingmei, and also to hide the surging hatred in her eyes.
Liu Qingmei patted her daughter's back distressedly. Seeing how uncomfortable her daughter was, she made the final decision.
"Thank you, senior brother." Liu Qingmei clenched the jade bottle in her hand, raised her head and said to He Zhang, "After Linxuan comes out of seclusion, I will let him thank you properly."
Nothing is more important than her daughter's health, but Liu Qingmei doesn't want to owe a favor casually. Even if He Zhang says he doesn't care much about the bottle of medicine, Liu Qingmei will still feel guilty.
At this time, Liu Qingmei had no idea what kind of thoughts He Zhang had towards her - He Zhang hid it too deeply. If Jun Xiaomo hadn't resurrected her life, she wouldn't have been able to see this righteous sect. It turned out that the Lord had such dirty thoughts in his heart.
Hearing Liu Qingmei mention Junlinxuan, He Zhang felt a little unhappy, but he didn't show it. Instead, he patted Liu Qingmei on the shoulder and said, "Don't pay too much attention to these things. One pill a day for this bottle of medicine, about Momo will be fully recovered in a month."
"Thank you, senior brother." Liu Qingmei nodded, and the anxiety in her tone finally dissipated a lot.
Liu Qingmei still trusted He Zhang.
Jun Xiaomo didn't want He Zhang, a hypocrite with ulterior motives, to stay in her room anymore. She thought about it and whispered to Liu Qingmei: "Mom, I feel so uncomfortable. I want to take a rest."
"Okay, let's lie down for a while and then drink porridge." Liu Qingmei patted Jun Xiaomo's body and carefully laid her down.
"Mom, don't go, I want you to stay with me." Jun Xiaomo held Liu Qingmei's hand, her pale face looking fragile and pitiful.
Liu Qingmei felt a pain in her heart. She tucked Jun Xiaomo's quilt and said, "Okay, Momo, don't be afraid. Mom is here to accompany Momo."
Jun Xiaomo smiled obediently and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
He Zhang felt that the warm atmosphere between Liu Qingmei and her daughter was a bit annoying. Moreover, Liu Qingmei was devoted to her daughter, so she probably didn't have much time to talk to him.
Forget it, the days are long, He Zhang thought silently, and said goodbye to Liu Qingmei: "Junior sister, there are still some matters in the sect that I need to deal with, so I won't disturb you and Momo. If anything happens, , feel free to come to me."
"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother He." Liu Qingmei nodded gratefully.
"You're welcome. I am Momo's uncle after all." He Zhang patted Liu Qingmei's shoulder, and his palm stayed on her shoulder for a few seconds before turning around and leaving completely.
After hearing the sound of the door closing and confirming that Liu Qingmei was still around, Jun Xiaomo was finally able to truly relax.
As soon as the tense state of mind was relieved, Jun Xiaomo really felt tired and fell into a drowsy sleep.
It seemed like she hadn't slept peacefully like this for a long time.