0p0 Chapter 157 Do you love him?
Chapter 157 Do you love him?
The man felt extremely distressed, and his hands were shaking as he touched her limp legs.
Su Yujiao and Lu Ziqian followed the two of them in silence.
Su Yujiao's eyes were full of anxiety, but Lu Ziqian's attention was all on her.
What happened tonight made him even more uneasy. A woman without a man to protect her ended up in such a miserable state.
Whenever he thought about the day when he would not be able to protect her and would have to go through all this, his heart would ache.
He was even filled with rage and raged madly. If anyone dared to treat Jiaojiao like this, he would madly destroy the entire world to bury her.
He will really go crazy!
Thinking of this, he suddenly grabbed Su Yujiao's hand, holding her tightly and not letting go.
Su Yujiao was thinking about the surgical plan when her left hand was suddenly grabbed tightly by someone, pinching her so hard that it hurt.
She glanced down and subconsciously shook it off, but instead of shaking it off, he held it even tighter.
"Let go!"
"what are you doing?"
"Jiaojiao, I won't let go this time."
"I know you're still mad at me. I won't rush you. You can stay out as long as you want. Come back when you're done being angry, okay?"
"This world is unfair to women. Women without men to protect them will live a miserable life."
"Mo Lingchen couldn't offer Jin Mudan any promise or status, yet he coveted her beauty. This is why today's tragedy happened."
"I'm different from him. I can give you anything as long as you come back."
"Let me protect you, okay?"
Su Yujiao rolled her eyes and cursed in a low voice: "Nervous."
"Where were you when Chen Yunniang tortured me?"
"All the pain I've suffered in the first half of my life was caused by you. How dare you say you're here to protect me?"
"Leaving you will allow me to live a few more years."
The woman shook his hand off: "We're already divorced, so stop saying these meaningless things."
"Thank you for what happened tonight. Apart from that, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, and we'll have less contact in the future."
Lu Ziqian stared at the woman's departing back, feeling extremely bitter.
When they arrived at Mudan's house, Mo Lingchen carried her back to the bedroom and ordered the servants to boil some hot water.
"You all go out, I'll help her clean up."
After everyone had left, Su Yujiao stepped forward and tugged at Jin Mudan's cloak, saying softly and carefully, "Mudan, let me help you clean up."
"Your leg must be treated as soon as possible. There is no time to delay."
Jin Mudan gradually relaxed her guard when she heard her gentle voice and stopped holding on to the cloak tightly.
Su Yujiao looked at her bruised face, her eyes reddened with heartache, but she said comfortingly: "It's okay, it's just a superficial wound. After it heals, you will still be the most beautiful peony."
As she spoke, she helped to untie the cloth on her mouth. Jin Mudan suddenly hugged her waist and could no longer hold back her tears, crying heart-wrenchingly.
Outside the door, Mo Lingchen listened to the crying inside, his back stiffened, and his fists clenched and relaxed, relaxed and tightened again.
Seeing that he was trying hard to endure it, Lu Ziqian reached out and patted his shoulder, silently comforting him.
The relationship between the two of them was average, they could only be said to be acquaintances, not friends, but at this moment they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.
In the bedroom, the two hugged each other and cried for a long time before they gradually calmed down.
Su Yujiao looked at Jin Mudan's underwear and found it was still intact. She breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was not actually defiled by those beggars.
"who is it?"
Jin Mudan shook her head: "I don't know."
"I received a letter from Mo Lingchen tonight, so I went home early to wait for him."
"Suddenly, a group of masked men in black rushed in. They killed Uncle Ya, Yan Zi and the others, and then covered my face."
"I heard the voice of a woman, probably not very old. Under her orders, those people punched and kicked me, but that wasn't enough. The woman also had them break my legs."
"I passed out and woke up in a dilapidated temple..."
"I guess that woman must be related to Mo Lingchen. She called me a slut, a bitch, and said I seduced her man..."
"I'm just Mo Lingchen's plaything, not even a concubine. I never ask about his family background, nor do I have the right to ask. I've always been very sensible."
"I didn't expect that I would still be unacceptable..."
Jin Mudan began to sob softly again. She even felt that her life was very miserable. It would be better to die than to live like this in the world.
Su Yujiao patted her back gently: "Don't cry, everything will pass."
"That Mo Lingchen can't give you anything. You can't stay with him forever. It's better to break up now."
"With his status, he's not worthy of being a princess, but a prince or a noble lady. You can't afford to offend him."
Jin Mudan was silent. Su Yujiao asked tentatively, "Do you love him?"
Jin Mudan shook her head: "I don't know. I'm not worthy of having a relationship with someone of my status. I'm just a man's plaything."
Su Yujiao listened to her self-deprecating words and hugged her distressedly: "You are you, a unique person, your parents' treasure, and my dearest sister. You are not someone's plaything."
"You have to think clearly. There will be no result between you and him."
"In the past, he might not have set you free just because you wanted to leave, but now he feels guilty about you, so he won't stop you if you want to leave."
"Why not take this opportunity to break up with him and find someone to marry? It's better than wasting your life with him in obscurity."
She did not persuade Jin Mudan to be single for the rest of her life like her.
After all, Jin Mudan is a woman of this era. Her thoughts have long been imprisoned. She has no idea of living independently and only wants to find a man to rely on.
Otherwise she will feel insecure and her life will be filled with panic.
So, she decided to find someone to marry and live a peaceful life with her husband and children.
Jin Mudan smiled bitterly: "Life is not as beautiful as you say. Who would want me, a woman who has lost her virginity and now has a broken leg?"
"I'd be a burden to anyone I marry. Someone like me deserves to live out my life alone."
Su Yujiao looked at her depressed and self-deprecating appearance and said comfortingly, "No, you are such a good person, you will definitely meet a good husband who treats you sincerely."
"Ma'am, the hot water is here."
Su Yujiao opened the door and brought in some water: "Don't think too much, just clean up first."
"Let me check your leg. Maybe it can be cured."
Jin Mudan stared at her bent leg with a dull look, completely without any hope.
She had never seen anyone with a broken leg healed.
Others can still limp along, but her legs are broken, and she's afraid she won't even be able to take care of herself in the future.
She touched her legs and murmured to herself, "What a pity! I can never dance again."
Su Yujiao paused holding the handkerchief. She was a dance fanatic. No matter whether it was a graceful and elegant song and dance or a vulgar and enchanting song and dance, there was always something to dance to.
Now she can no longer dance, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to her.