Mated at First Sight
Chapter 776 - 519 Traditional Virtues (First Update)_1

Chapter 776: Chapter 519 Traditional Virtues (First Update)_1

"Don’t worry, I will not let you die before you’ve paid everything back."

"I guarantee! You should trust my medical skills quite a bit, right?" There was a playful curve of his eyebrows and eyes. Extremely attractive.

With a dagger located in his hands, a look of confusion emerged on Mu Lin’s face as he looked at him, "Oh, right, there’s something else I need to tell you beforehand."

"You know, finding a gun isn’t easy, so I guess I’ll have to substitute those hollows with this dagger." Mu Lin was clearly lying through his teeth.

Whether it was him or Jing Chen, didn’t they both have guns strapped at their waists? Those were the things they carried around on a regular basis.

However... Mu Lin felt that a bullet would only cause pain once it entered, but a dagger was different. A stab, followed by a pull-out - it was like two pains combined into one. Therefore, why should he do something so disadvantageous?

This was so unlike him.

Ten holes, fifty-six wounds.

Each of these wounds was like a slash located right at her heart. That time, when Mu Jue completely lost his warmth while in Mu Lin’s arms; and when Mu Lin was bathing Mu Jue, changing his clothes, and applying medicine to him afterwards, he would always remember those wounds.

Even if the wounds were no longer bleeding, Mu Lin stubbornly kept applying healing medicine.

Because he was afraid that the Master would still feel pain.

Upon hearing Mu Lin’s words, both Lord Gong and Lord Tang, as well as everyone present, realized that Tang Qichuan, after all, had died in Tang Qian’s hands.

No wonder Mu Lin had shown up here, aiming for today.

For the sake of avenging her master and her biological father.

Being held by Gong Minglei, Gong Muxue wept silently.

Just thinking about such a scenario made her heart feel as if it was being torn apart.

What kind of experience would lead to such horrifying wounds, after all... What had Qichuan gone through before his death! Those... those many wounds...

Both of her hands were tightly clenching the clothes on Gong Minglei’s chest, almost putting her entire weight on him.

Hugging Gong Muxue, Gong Minglei’s heart ached bitterly.

Honestly speaking, Tang Qichuan was his brother too!

Gong Ning and Quan Luo only understood after hearing Mu Lin’s words. No wonder Mu Lin hated Tang Qian so much. This person simply could not be called a human. If their memory served them correctly, Tang Qichuan was also considered his brother.

He was capable of taking such harsh actions on his own brother.

"Ah..." The next moment, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly rang in everyone’s ears.

At this time, Tang Qian had already fallen. The sharp dagger had instantly plunged into his thigh without any hesitation. Mu Lin looked at him with a full smile, "Are you already in pain?"

"You know, when my master came back home at the time, he didn’t make a single sound of pain." Really, not even a single one, although he was already sweating profusely with pain, he was still smiling and instructing her, smiling... comforting her.

However, even though her medical skills were astonishing, she still could not snatch this most important person back from Death God’s hands.

Considering her Master’s own medical skills, he must have been aware that his time was nearly up, which was why he had been constantly instructing her. Unfortunately... his instructions... were not that many.

In that moment, only Mu Lin knew how much hatred she had in her heart.

The hand started, the knife fell, each and every hole contained Mu Lin’s repressed profound hatred and ferocity.

Ruthless, bloody, murderous, every cut and its tearing flesh made some young girls vomit. Meanwhile, the boys of Mu Lin’s age had subtle changes in their expressions, some even couldn’t help but cover their eyes. But in the end, they couldn’t help but open their eyes again.

They had never seen such a brutal scene before. However, seeing the ruthless girl in front of them, who was clearly covered in blood, they still saw the purest innocence in her.

They really didn’t know why such an image would appear in their minds; it was eerily harmonious with everything in front of them.

As they looked at Mu Lin, and the fleeting intense hatred in her eyes, Mi Zheng subconsciously licked his lips while watching Mu Lin’s eyes filled with deep laughter.