At this ti, Mu Feng also drove to the Hua Mansion, tidied up his clothes, controlled his expression, and then walked into the Hua Mansion with a serious look.
Without anyone’s guidance, Mu Feng went straight to Muyun’s room. However, this was only Mu Feng’s second ti at the Hua Mansion, yet everything seed as if he had known in advance. As he walked in the door, Mu Feng saw the confrontation between Xiao Yifei and Xiao Wushuang, and he also saw Muyun on the bed.
Seeing Mu Feng suddenly co in, Xiao Wushuang was startled, but soon reacted, thinking it would be better to let Mu Feng see all of this so she could directly fra Xiao Yifei. Thinking this, Xiao Wushuang suddenly pointed at Xiao Yifei and angrily said, "How could you do this? How could you kill Young Master Muyun!"
"How could you kill Young Master Muyun?" Xiao Wushuang pointed at Xiao Yifei, with an incredulous expression, seemingly saying to Mu Feng beside her that Muyun was killed by Xiao Yifei and had nothing to do with her.
Hearing this accusation, Mu Feng was montarily stunned, then looked at Muyun on the bed. Mu Feng didn’t even check Muyun’s situation before his whole body began to tremble. This kind of tremor appeared only when a sorrowful person was about to cry, and Mu Feng’s eyes were filled with tears, as if he was about to cry the next second.
At this ti, Xiao Yifei did not defend himself against Xiao Wushuang’s words, but calmly watched the scene in front of him, remaining silent, letting Xiao Wushuang do as she pleased.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, Xiao Wushuang couldn’t help but feel a burst of secret joy. She wanted Mu Feng to feel uncomfortable because the more pain Mu Feng was in, the greater the rage would be, and he might even kill Xiao Yifei in anger. Thinking of this, Xiao Wushuang smiled at Xiao Yifei.
However, Xiao Yifei still maintained his composed deanor as if this matter didn’t affect him at all. This made Xiao Wushuang even more confused because, from the beginning to now, Xiao Yifei had been like this, making Xiao Wushuang a bit worried, wondering if there was so trick here.
Thinking this, Mu Feng suddenly went next to Xiao Wushuang, glanced at Muyun, then closed his eyes, appearing extrely reluctant to open them out of pain. For a while, only Mu Feng’s breathing and sobbing could be heard in the room.
At this mont, Xiao Wushuang dared not speak and just waited quietly as ti ticked by. After an unknown period, Mu Feng slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and his face full of anger.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, Xiao Wushuang felt a sense of secret delight, thinking that Mu Feng was about to punish Xiao Yifei, wondering how he could remain calm. Mu Feng finally spoke.
"The Mu Family has only one son, who has now been hard in such a way. I, Mu Feng, will not rest until this person is dead." Mu Feng’s tone was extrely angry, as if he wanted to tear soone apart, and Xiao Wushuang couldn’t help but shiver when she heard this.
But imdiately thinking that this matter had nothing to do with her, Xiao Wushuang thought Mu Feng would surely heavily punish Xiao Yifei, so her body, which was trembling from fear just now due to his words, gradually cald down.
"Xiao Wushuang!" Mu Feng suddenly shouted at Xiao Wushuang. Hearing this yell, Xiao Wushuang, who had just cald down, imdiately trembled again in fear, muttering in her mind, wondering why the City Lord was scolding her instead of Xiao Yifei.
Thinking this in her heart, Xiao Wushuang still imdiately answered on the surface. Hearing Xiao Wushuang respond, Mu Feng slowly ordered, "Xiao Wushuang, imdiately bring Muyun back to life, otherwise, your head shall roll!"
What? Xiao Wushuang looked at Mu Feng in shock, but Mu Feng’s expression was very serious, showing no sign of joking. Perhaps seeing Xiao Wushuang’s shocked expression, Mu Feng added, "Isn’t it said that the Xiao Family’s One Hundred and Eight Needles can resurrect the dead? It’s up to you to bring Muyun back to life."
Hearing this from Mu Feng, Xiao Wushuang was montarily stunned. She never expected Mu Feng to ntion the Xiao Family’s One Hundred and Eight Needles at this mont and even ask her to bring Muyun back to life. Was this not making things difficult for her? Xiao Wushuang thought to herself, she indeed knew that the One Hundred and Eight Needles could resurrect the dead, but she couldn’t use it at all.
However, the current situation did not allow Xiao Wushuang to admit that she couldn’t, otherwise, Mu Feng would really start to suspect her, because in front of Mu Feng, Xiao Wushuang had always prided herself as a successor of the One Hundred and Eight Needles.
So Xiao Wushuang’s expression began to beco tangled, and seeing this, Mu Feng’s face suddenly turned stern, giving Xiao Wushuang a cold look, asking, "What, you can’t?"
Mu Feng’s questioning made the already nervous Xiao Wushuang break out in a cold sweat, and she didn’t know what to say. Seeing Xiao Wushuang still not responding, Mu Feng sneered and gave her an ultimatum, "Xiao Wushuang, if you can’t bring Muyun back to life today, I’ll make your Xiao Family pay."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wushuang was startled, involuntarily looking at Mu Feng. At this mont, Mu Feng looked very serious, and the previous words he said were likely serious. Thinking of this, Xiao Wushuang couldn’t help but feel a bit regretful; she didn’t expect things to escalate to such an extent.
Although the Xiao Family was also a well-known family, how could it compare to the Mu Family? The Mu Family held power, and if they really wanted to destroy the Xiao Family, the Xiao Family would be powerless. So when she heard Mu Feng say he would make the Xiao Family pay, Xiao Wushuang was utterly panicked.
If the Xiao Family were really destroyed because of her, her family mbers would definitely not forgive her. Thinking of this, Xiao Wushuang gritted her teeth, and her mind began to work rapidly, trying to think of a way to make Mu Feng believe she had dical skills without actually having to save Muyun.
After a while, Xiao Wushuang glanced at Xiao Yifei next to her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Mu Feng, "Alas, City Lord Mu. Indeed, the Xiao Family’s One Hundred and Eight Needles can resurrect the dead, but there’s sothing you don’t know."
Hearing this, Mu Feng let out a puzzled "Oh," seemingly very interested in this so-called unknown detail. Seeing this, Xiao Wushuang sneered and slowly said, "You see, before you arrived, I ca to this room because of the commotion Xiao Yifei caused. Ignoring Xiao Yifei’s obstruction, I examined Young Master Muyun’s ridians."
Saying this, Xiao Wushuang made a regretful expression, "As a result, not only did Xiao Yifei poison him, but he also disrupted Young Master Muyun’s internal ridians. Now, the One Hundred and Eight Needles can’t be executed at all. Xiao Yifei must’ve known I could use the One Hundred and Eight Needles, so he did this; after all, he is just a descendant of an attendant."
After hearing Xiao Wushuang’s account, Xiao Yifei, who hadn’t spoken for a long ti, couldn’t help but find it amusing and had so admiration for Xiao Wushuang. To have co up with such an excuse to shirk responsibility at this point was truly impressive.
In fact, after Xiao Wushuang finished speaking, even she began to admire herself. Her explanation was flawless; as long as Mu Feng believed her, she could relax. Thinking this, Xiao Wushuang looked up at Mu Feng’s expression, only to see Mu Feng looking at Xiao Yifei, pondering as he stroked his chin.
Seeing this, Xiao Wushuang felt a secret joy. However, just as she was feeling pleased with herself, soone suddenly rushed in from outside, "What’s going on here?" Liu Rui suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yifei, looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, and questioned loudly.
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