Chapter 27 There Would Be A Way Out
When Mu Nuanxin returned to the sickroom, Yang Peijie had already woken up, but at this time she was like a wood without a soul, and her glassy eyes looked gloomy and lifeless.
Mu Luozhong was everything for Yang Peijie, and now that he had been sentenced to death, her world had collapsed.
Mu Qiqi was also there, sitting on the edge of the bed and crying. Her neatly combed ponytail was torn up in a mess, her clothes were also dirty and messy, and there were obvious scratches on her face and neck.
"Qiqi, what happened? You fought with someone else?" asked Mu Nuanxin, who hid her sadness, walked to her sister, and pulled her sister up from the chair sadly.
"Nuanxin... They said our father was an embezzler... Dad didn't embezzle at all. He is wronged... They're all bad people..." Mu Qiqi cried and stood up. Her eyes were red, and she looked stubbornly at her elder sister.
"You're right. Dad is wronged. We can't allow anyone to slander him!" Mu Nuanxin hugged her sister tightly in distress, and said in a firm voice.
"Nuanxin, what should we do? Dad is sentenced to death. I don't want him to die. I don't want to lose my dad." Mu Qiqi cried and hugged her sister tightly.
"..." Mu Nuanxin murmured. As long as dad hadn't been executed, they would have the opportunity to vindicate him and save him.
Seeing Mu Nuanxin, Yang Peijie suddenly reached out and grabbed her hands, and her eyes that were like stagnant water lit up at once. "Nuanxin, you must have a way to save your father, right? Otherwise, you can beg Xiong again. Doesn't he like you? You can accompany him one more time. You go to beg him again..." said she.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Who is Xiong? Who likes my sister? What do you mean to accompany him again?" Although Mu Qiqi was only ten years old, she could understand something from her mother's words. She couldn't help but raise her voice a little and anger appeared in her eyes.
"You're just a child. If you can't help, don't care so much... Nuanxin... Mu family has raised you for ten years, and Luozhong treats you like his own daughter. Please save him, okay? We can't just watch him die..." Yang Peijie said in pain, covering her face and crying again.
Mu Nuanxin's heart felt tight again. She also wanted to save her father, but what her mother had said was to let her have sex with a man again.
There was a sudden grief in her heart. If she was her biological daughter, would she still be willing to treat her like this?
The answer was self-evident...
"Mom... please let me think of a way..."
"Okay, Nuanxin, Mom believes you can do that."
"Nuanxin..." Mu Qiqi took her sister's hand anxiously.
"Go to the nurse to deal with your wounds. It's not good to leave a scar. Mom, you can rest for a while. We will go back soon." Then Mu Nuanxin left the ward with Mu Qiqi...
When they arrived at the nurse's station, Mu Nuanxin asked the nurse for medicine for her sister's wounds, and then took Mu Qiqi to the bench outside the ward to sit down and began to administer medicine to her.
"Nuanxin, why there are wounds on your face?" Mu Qiqi looked at her face worriedly. Her cheeks were swollen, and the corners of her mouth were cracked. Obviously she had been slapped on the face.
It must be because of their father without doubt...
"Nuanxin, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged..." Mu Qiqi reached out and stroked her sister's injured cheek while her tears couldn't help falling.