Chapter 681
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Xing Jiu âan, who was curled up in a corner, suddenly felt sad.
If she had not gone out that day, if she had not encountered that incident, if she had not died ...
Would she be able to receive a call from her senior brother and have her master and everyone celebrate her birthday?
Unfortunately, there were no ifs.
Mu Qing didnât say a word. If he didnât hear her breathing, he would have thought that the call wasnât going through.
âMinister mu, can you hear me?â The eldest brother asked again.
â...Sure.â Mu Qingâs voice was very hoarse, and the other side immediately heard that something was wrong.
âMu Qing, whatâs wrong?â
âIâm fine,âshe said. Mu Qing lowered her voice.âCome over, weâre at the villa in South Capital. Jiu ... Jiu âan is with me now. Weâll wait for you at home.â
When ou Qi, who had been looking at the back seat, heard this, the tears that had stopped flowed out again. She bit her lips hard, not allowing herself to make a sound.
The person on the other end of the phone was driving. If he knew, he didnât know what would happen on the road.
Xing Jiu âan took another look. Lu Mingxiâs eyes were even redder, as if they were about to bleed.
The eldest senior brother on the other end didnât feel that there was anything wrong. Master should also be listening at the side, and there were other peopleâs voices. It sounded very lively.
After hearing Mu Qingâs words, the master on the other end even said that this little girl still had some conscience.
His voice was full of love and indulgence, and he didnât really hate her because of what Xing Jiu âan had done before.
In her heart, she was still biased towards this little disciple.
The other end didnât say anything more and hung up.
Mu Qing put her phone aside and continued to tidy Xing Jiu âanâs hair.
This little girl loved to look pretty, and she was going to see her master later, so she couldnât be in such a sorry state.
When they arrived at the villa in South Capital, Mu Qing had almost finished tidying Xing Jiu âanâs hair.
Lu Mingxi drove the car to the courtyard. After he stopped the car, he got out and opened the door to the back seat for Mu Qing.
Ou Qi also hurriedly came down.
Mu Qing carried Xing Jiu âan out of the car.
The little girl, who was wearing heavy clothes, didnât feel much weight in his arms.
She had lost a lot of weight during this period of time. It was already a headache to eat and worry about her health. If she was like this next to Mu Qing, she was afraid that Mu Qing would not be able to sleep.
Mu Qing carried the little girl carefully. She was not heavy, but he took every step with extreme caution.
The blood on Xing Jiu âanâs body had already coagulated, and his coat was dirty.
Mu Qing looked straight ahead and carried the little girl into her room.
He told OQI to get a coat.
Ou Qi opened Xing Jiu âanâs cloakroom, which was full of clothes prepared for him.
This was a new one for this winter. Although the owner had never come back to live here, there were still many things in it.
Ou Qi helped Xing Jiu âan choose a short red down jacket.
He took it over and took off the dirty and broken black down jacket for her, changing it into a bright red down jacket.
His pale face was also brightened by this color.
Lu Mingxi spread out the bed sheets, and Mu Qing placed the little girl in a red down jacket on the bed. She tidied her hair gently and covered her with a blanket.
It was as if he had really just fallen asleep.
Very quickly, a sound came from downstairs.
Mu Qing took a look and gently pinched Xing Jiu âanâs fingers. Her voice was gentle as she said,âsenior brother will be back soon.â
Lu Mingxi and ou Qi didnât follow him down.
Ou Qi sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Xing Jiu âan.
Lu Mingxi sat on the floor with his back to the bed, looking dispirited.
When Mu Qing walked out, she closed the door gently.
It wasnât just his master and eldest senior brother who came. There were also a few senior brothers and sisters who came with them.
They had said before that Xing Jiu âan was ranked 21st in the sect, and his 21st birthday was going to be a big one.
Everyone had tried their best to come and celebrate her birthday.
There werenât many people here yet, and some were still on the way.
Master was a little disappointed to see Mu Qing come out by herself.
He pretended to be nonchalant.âWhy are you here alone? whereâs that girl?â
Her tone was intimate, as if all the bad things could disappear in an instant.
How could he really be angry with this little disciple that he had picked up and raised since young, or even abandon her?
He was just angry and said such harsh words.
Mu Qing lowered her eyes slightly and said in a soft voice,âsheâs upstairs.â
His master heaved a sigh of relief. He had thought that the girl was no longer around or had left.
âDid she go to bed? sheâs so lazy ... Forget it, not everyone is here yet. Letâs wait a little longer and celebrate her birthday after she wakes up.â
Everyone walked to the living room together, and several senior brothers and sisters also laughed along with Masterâs words.
As Mu Qing listened to everyoneâs laughter, she thought to herself, if it wasnât for that accident, would it really be such a harmonious scene now?
But ...
Mu Qing listened to everyoneâs soft laughter as if they were afraid of waking up the sleeping girl.
âShe wonât wake up.â
The living room instantly fell silent.
Her master seemed to have not heard her clearly and asked again,âwhat did you just say?â
âShe will never wake up again.â Mu Qing looked at her masterâs face and saw her masterâs expression become horrified.
âWhat do you mean?â
âMinister mu, what do you mean by this?â
The senior brothers and sisters at the side couldnât help it. Their expressions were clearly that of fear and disbelief.
âI received a call from Jiu âan today.â Mu Qing said in a low voice. As he spoke, he walked upstairs, and everyone followed him.
Looking at the steps and the not â so â tall building, the room was bright, but they seemed to be facing something terrible, and they felt dizzy just by looking up.
However, she still followed behind Mu Qing.
It was as if a death row convict was about to be executed.
After Mu Qing said that, she suddenly fell silent.
He didnât speak again until they went up to the second floor and were walking toward Xing Jiu âanâs room.
âI was going to look for her today, but itâs too late.â
As he spoke, he pushed the door open and made way.
The room was warm and clean. There were not many things in it, but it looked very heartwarming.
The young man was sitting on the ground. When he heard the sound, he looked up and quickly lowered his head again.
The girl sitting by the bed saw the person at the door and didnât say anything. Her hair was slightly long and covered half of her face, so it was impossible to see her emotions.
A pale and Haggard girl was lying on the bed. The blanket was covered tightly, and only her face could be seen.
âMs. Mu, this joke is not funny at all. Two and one are fine ...â The senior Sister who rushed over held Xing jiuanâs hand and held her breath the moment she held it. She immediately let go as if she was scared.
His cold hand had accidentally touched her wrist, but she didnât feel a pulse.
She widened her eyes and covered her mouth with both hands, her body trembling.âImpossible ... Impossible.â