After staying up late, my heart skipped a beat. Seeing the little girl's expression was as if she was obstructed, I hurriedly bowed and shouted a few times, "Little Master!"

Qiao Mu's eyes fell coldly on the bloody old woman on the ground. There was no trace of human being in her dark and faint eyes.

"Little, little master." The expression of staying up late changed slightly, raised his voice slightly, and pulled Qiaomu out of his emotions.

The little hands holding the ruler tightly relaxed in an instant, and the cold and cold face slowed down a little. She turned her head and looked at the boy in black with an anxious face, nodded and said, "I'm fine. You have dealt with the body, don't reveal any trace."

"Yes." He nodded after staying up late, picked up the old woman's body skillfully, moved his left hand and sprinkled a little white powder on the ground.

A pool of blood quickly disappeared and disappeared, and the yard seemed to have returned to its former peace.

But Qiaomu's heart could not calm down.

She lowered her head and looked at Brother Xiaohu who was unconsciously lying in the corner with his eyes closed, and held his small fists on both sides, subconsciously clenched them tightly.

She knew very well that the bleeding on the surface of her chest was of little use. The old woman's frontal blow caused serious trauma to Brother Xiaohu's internal organs. I'm afraid no one in this small mountain village could cure it.

"Little master, this little brother is seriously injured, maybe he can't survive..." I stayed up late and found out that the little girl was feeling uncomfortable, so I wanted to comfort her.

Qiaomu nodded and interrupted him, "You go and deal with it."

"Yes." Staying up late and carrying the old woman took two steps.

I heard the little girl's almost murmur sound coming from behind me, "I've caused you... trouble, I'll be careful next time."

I was stunned for a moment when I stayed up late and stopped for a moment. Somehow, my mood was a little complicated. At a young age, my expression inadvertently seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life for decades, and it made me feel a little uncomfortable to look at it.

He stayed up late and bowed with fists, and then said, "I am not afraid of trouble." He carried the old woman's body and went up to the eaves with a whoosh. Several people disappeared even after falling.

Qiao Mu moved Qiao Hu, who was unconscious, into the room, sat alone at the head of the child's bed for a long time, and his cold little hand held the boy's slightly rough palm.

"Little Tiger." Qiao Mu's voice couldn't help but choke. She grabbed the boy's hand tightly, and her heart was mixed with a hint of sadness. Could this be fate? In the last life, Xiaohu was bitten into pieces by a corpse puppet. Second uncle joined the action team and took on tasks everywhere to slaughter the corpse puppet to avenge his son, but he died in a level 5 mission.

I thought that in this life, I would do my best to change the fate of their father and son, but I didn't expect...

It was her sudden fault, so she shouldn't let Xiaohu stay outside the door, and she shouldn't rashly take out the heart of Taoyuan. The prince had already reminded her before that it was her ignorance that harming others and herself. It was her that it was her that it was her fault!

Qiao Mu sat by the bed with his little head hanging down, holding the boy's hands tightly, closing his eyes to his forehead, and constantly tapping his little hands hard on his forehead. He didn't notice that his little hand holding the boy was emitting a light green light.

"Master, please stop abuse yourself anymore. This boy's little injury can be cured by a golden needle before."
Chapter completed!