Chapter 213 The hatred for me can't be dispelled, can it?
He Yunchu had never seen Mo Jingxing look so embarrassed.
He was lying on a simple straw bed, and as the guard said, his body was stained red with blood.
However, Mo Jingxing was lying on the straw bed, his chest barely rising.
Wei Siyun subconsciously covered He Yunchu's eyes. He didn't want He Yunchu to see such a bloody scene.
But He Yunchu raised his hand, took his hand down and held it, and whispered: "I'm not afraid. I have seen scenes more bloody than this. Have you forgotten?"
Not forgotten.
But no matter how unforgettable it was, Wei Siyun was still not willing to let He Yunchu face pain or horrific scenes.
It doesn't matter whether you are used to it or not, it's just instinct.
Of course He Yunchu knew, so she squeezed Wei Siyun's cold fingertips hard.
Chen Linyuan had already rushed to Mo Jingxing's side.
The injury on his forehead cannot be faked. The bruised area was even bloody and fleshy, and the dried layer had condensed into a purple-black blood scab.
Chen Linyuan felt his hands shaking. He held Mo Jingxing's pulse tremblingly, but he knew without holding it that it was a sign of excessive blood loss and severe trauma.
Without time to think about anything else, Chen Linyuan took out the medicine from the medicine box he carried with him and started emergency treatment.
Mo Jingxing seemed to feel that someone was coming. He opened his eyes when he was dying, and caught a glimpse of He Yunchu from the corner of his eye.
He Yunchu's impression of Mo Jingxing was both too deep and too weak.
What was deep was the heavy color this man left in her life. The pain could not be healed, and she felt that she hated him.
The light part is that she really doesn't know Mo Jingxing, they haven't met much, and all He Yunchu's speculations about him are based on some rumors circulated among the people.
This man's life is legendary and tragic, and you don't even know why he got to where he is today step by step.
From Chen Linyuan's mouth, He Yunchu heard some descriptions about Mo Jingxing, and learned about his life experience and character development.
He Yunchu once heard a saying that people who suffered severe childhood trauma may spend their entire lives healing their childhood.
Mo Jingxing is obviously this kind of person.
He behaves erratically because he has no scruples, and acts cruelly because he has no worries.
He lives his life deviantly and becomes what others call a lunatic.
But is it really that bad? I don’t think so.
At least when Su Jianqi was still at an age when he could not independently complete the state affairs and handle the government affairs, it was Mo Jingxing who single-handedly eliminated the party members in northern Jiangsu and ruled northern Jiangsu stably for many years.
Maybe it's right or wrong, it all depends on the stance.
Putting aside everything he had experienced, He Yunchu objectively evaluated Mo Jingxing and found that he was indeed a qualified politician.
At least...Su Jianqi has not snatched a single bit of the emperor's rights from him in all these years.
During the pause, Mo Jingxing slightly opened his eyelashes wet with blood and looked towards He Yunchu.
The moment they locked eyes, you could see a bright light from the bottom of his eyes.
Like a drowning man grasping at floating straw.
Wei Siyun didn't like this look very much. He took a step forward, blocked Mo Jingxing's sight, and hid He Yunchu behind him.
Unexpectedly, Mo Jingxing actually started talking.
"I heard that you woke up a few days ago and have always...wanted to see you."
He Yunchu's heart trembled, so what on earth did Mo Jingxing want to see her for?
Wei Siyun answered faster than her: "Why do you want to meet the future mother of Xiling? Why did you commit suicide?"
It was as if Mo Jingxing had just seen Wei Siyun, who was already lying half dead, but when he saw him, he actually burst out with a trace of disdain.
"Such as—" Mo Jingxing couldn't breathe properly and took a deep breath before continuing: "If, if you weren't lucky, she... I can't tell who the mother of the country is...
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During the confrontation that day, both sides were in high spirits.
Now Mo Jingxing had difficulty breathing, but he didn't show much pain.
This person seems to be like this all the time. People can't see when he is truly happy and when he is truly in pain. Life and death seem to be indifferent.
At this time, Wei Siyun was somewhat convinced that he had committed suicide. As for why, he probably lived too lightly and didn't care about anything.
He Yunchu's voice came coolly from behind Wei Siyun: "Why do you have to do this?"
She felt very conflicted. Did Mo Jingxing have feelings for her? But where did the love come from?
There's none?
Then why did he have to see her before he died?
"Can't you even look at me?" Mo Jingxing was bandaged up quickly by Chen Linyuan, but he raised his head and looked back for He Yunchu: "Before I die... I just want to see you."
Men are very possessive. No matter whether Mo Jingxing is on the verge of death or not, Wei Siyun cannot accept the way he looks at He Yunchu.
Therefore, with a cold look on his face, Wei Siyun almost wanted to send Mo Jingxing away with his own hands.
After Chen Linyuan bandaged Mo Jingxing's head, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Please, let me take Ajing away."
Wei Siyun was condescending and looked at Chen Linyuan and Mo Jingxing coldly.
A man with gray hair on his temples saved He Yunchu.
A person is dying and looks like he will not survive for a few more hours, but this is the hatred in his heart.
Wei Siyun couldn't say the word "pardon". Only when Mo Jingxing died in front of him could he relieve the hatred in his heart.
Therefore, Wei Siyun did not speak for a long time.
Instead, He Yunchu asked Chen Linyuan: "What are his symptoms?"
"Not good." Chen Linyuan sighed lowly: "The collision was aimed at Xun's death. He was too seriously injured."
But what He Yunchu was thinking about was: If Mo Jingxing died in the hands of Wei Siyun, what impact would it have on Xiling.
It is difficult to reconcile the opinions of the public. The regent of northern Jiangsu died in the hands of the Xiling Emperor. In the future, those who take advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble will have the best excuse.
Thinking of this, He Yunchu whispered to Wei Siyun: "Let Mr. Chen take him away."
Wei Siyun, the king of the country, He Yunchu thought of it, and he naturally thought of it, but He Yunchu took the initiative to speak to him, which still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Why, even if he was about to die, He Yunchu had suffered so much because of Mo Jingxing, yet he still asked her to take the initiative to let Mo Jingxing go.
"Why don't you... Yun Chu, give me a second blow?" Mo Jingxing gasped twice, and after exhaling a breath of turbid breath, he actually laughed: "I am willing to die in your hands - I am willing."
"You're dreaming!"
Wei Siyun scolded: "You are not worthy of dirtying her hands!"
"Then, what should we do?" Mo Jingxing's eyes sparkled, and he looked at He Yunchu with a determined look in his eyes: "Can't you dispel your hatred for me?"
He Yunchu's eyes flashed.
Why did Mo Jingxing use aggressive tactics on himself?
Why can't he wait to die?
But before He Yunchu could figure it out, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the corridor again.
Su Jianqi didn't know where he got the news. The person who had disappeared for nearly twenty days appeared at the scene.
When Su Jianqi saw Mo Jingxing's current situation clearly, a trace of disbelief flashed across his young face.
He even took two steps back and was supported by the attendants behind him before he could stand still.
Everyone felt that Su Jianqi should be lucky at this moment. He might want to stab Mo Jingxing more than Wei Siyun.
Kill him completely.
But the reality is not like this. The majestic king's eyes suddenly turned red as if he had encountered a ghost, and his shoulders began to tremble violently. This chapter has been completed!