The Mu Familyâs Past
Bei Shuo gave Mu Ci acupuncture at night, and Mu Ci could sense his acupuncture points even more strongly this time.
This time, he did not sleep. He pulled Bei Shuo over to chat with him.
Bei Shuo knelt at the head of the bed and hesitated.
Mu Ci reached out and touched her head. âIf you have anything to say, just say it.â
Bei Shuo thought for a moment before saying, âCan you tell me more about your family? Something doesnât feel right to me.â
Mu Ciâs eyes were bright as he looked at Bei Shuo. âWho do you think is strange? What do you feel is wrong? It doesnât matter. Tell me and Iâll answer you one by one.â
Bei Shuo tilted her head. âFor example, your mother doesnât seem to like you very much.â
Mu Ciâs eyes darkened.
Bei Shuo quickly said, âItâs alright. My mother doesnât like me anyway, because she didnât raise me. In her eyes, Iâm just a wild girl. I donât have any manners, and I donât look like a young lady from a wealthy family. Bei Le looks more like her daughter and grew up to be exactly what she wanted.â
Bei Shuo did not want to hurt Mu Ciâs feelings.
Mu Ci knew what she was trying to say. He stroked Bei Shuoâs hair and said softly, âSometimes, parents are biased. I donât know why she doesnât like me. Iâm three years older than my little brother. When my mother was pregnant with him, I was still a child. The adults were teasing me that after this, my mother wouldnât only like me. I was quite afraid at that time, so I didnât welcome my brotherâs arrival.â
Mu Ci paused for a moment. âAfter my younger brother was born, his body was a little weak. My mother focused all her energy on him and pushed me to the nanny. After that, my mother never carried me again. She only had eyes for my younger brother, and I had to give in to him unconditionally. When my younger brother learned how to crawl, walk, and talk, as long as he took a fancy to my things, my mother would always give them to him directly. Then, she would tell me that I was an older brother and I had to look the part and give in to him.â
Bei Shuo was a little surprised, but after thinking about her family, she was not surprised.
âAfter that, I was kidnapped and escaped death. Although your master treated my injuries, I was stuck with a lot of ailments. When my mother saw me, I thought she would finally feel something toward me again. Instead, she was very calm.â
âThe next time, my brother and I encountered the kidnappers again. The kidnappers didnât succeed that time, but my brother and I were injured by a car and were hospitalized. Since I was protecting my brother, I was more seriously injured than him. I broke my ribs and leg bones, but Mom blamed me for not protecting him and causing him to be injured.â
Mu Ci could not continue.
Bei Shuo could not help but hold Mu Ciâs hand.
His parentsâ bias was really unreasonable.
Bei Shuo bit her lip and continued to ask, âThere are signs of poisoning in Brother Mu Ciâs body. The car accident should be an external injury. How did you get poisoned?â
Sometimes, it was better to ask clearly in one go. It was better to suffer short pain than go on with it long-term. Bei Shuo did not want to torture Mu Ci bit by bit. She did not want to expose his scars the next time he encountered something.
A trace of pain flashed across Mu Ciâs face. âItâs not easy for a child of the Mu family to grow up. My brother and I were poisoned. I was very hungry when I came back from school and ate all the poisonous snacks. My brother only ate two mouthfuls since he had eaten at my motherâs place before, so he wasnât deeply poisoned. Grandpa bought a Snow PIll for $30 million, and my mother gave it to him without hesitation. I was in a coma in the hospital for a week and had to change all the blood in my body to save my life. From then on, my body became very weak and even caused an old injury in my leg to relapse. I slowly lost my ability to walk.â
Mu Ciâs voice was calm.
He had cried enough in his youth. All of his resentment and hate had rotted in his heart. He did not want to show it to anyone for the rest of his life.
Bei Shuo heaved a sigh of relief. âItâs alright. Itâs alright. Thereâs still time. This way, Iâll be more confident in treating Brother Mu Ciâs illness.â
She reached out to touch Mu Ciâs face and said pitifully, âItâs okay. From now on, you have me. Iâll dote on you and take care of you!â
Bei Shuo felt that Mu Ci was too pitiful. Although she did not have her parentsâ love, she had her master and senior brothers. She had grown up happily.
Mu Ci held Bei Shuoâs hand in his palm. âItâs a deal, Bei Shuo.â