Divine Concubine Supreme: Emperor, come and get me - Chapter 1241
The two people who suppressed Mu Yixuan were stunned by the speech for a moment. After they reacted, they immediately did it. The smile on their lips became more and more ferocious. One person suddenly stretched out his hand and gouged out his eyes unambiguously.
Blood flowed down her face, and there was an uproar around. Many women couldn’t bear to turn their heads. They just came here to solve lunch. No one expected that such a thing would happen. Everyone’s face became a little ugly.
No one had the mind to continue eating. He paid the money in a hurry and left.
Mu Yixuan could no longer suppress the painful groan in his throat, and a scream broke out from the crowd.
Until then, the lame man smiled with satisfaction. Looking at Mu Yixuan whose face became distorted due to great pain on the ground, he spat disdainfully: “I thought it was so powerful. If you knew it was so vulnerable, you should have done it early. Remember, don’t provoke our brother three in the future, otherwise you will suffer!”
Immediately he turned his eyes to the man who was dripping blood and said, “throw him out. The silver crystal on the table is yours.”
After hearing this, they immediately burst out of their eyes. They set up Mu Yixuan and threw him out of the restaurant as casually as throwing a piece of garbage. Finally, they didn’t forget to spit at him: “go away, smelly beggar. It’s not more convenient for you to beg without eyes, ha ha ha!”
The arrogant laughter drifted away. Mu Yixuan’s hands covered his eyes were already dripping with blood. The penetrating pain spread all over his body from the position of his eyes. He could not help shaking, and even his consciousness began to blur.
No, he can’t fall!
younger sister! younger sister! My sister still needs him!
Mu Yixuan shouted in his heart. With this obsession, he struggled to get up from the ground. There was darkness in front of him, and unknown fear attacked his heart.
Many onlookers gathered around him. They all looked like they had nothing to do with themselves and pointed at him. Occasionally, these comments would be mixed with a few words of sympathy, but they were soon drowned by other taunts.
Mu Yixuan needs someone to take him to Chengxi Chengyuan’s house.
He began to ask for help from the people around him, but looking at the ferocious look of his face full of blood, these people all kept away silently and avoided like snakes and scorpions.
Even the children on the street were directly frightened by Mu Yixuan’s appearance at this time and burst into tears.
Mu Yixuan realized how terrible he was now. He quickly tore a cloth strip from his clothes and covered his eyes. Soon, the cloth strip was stained red with blood, and the exuded blood still flowed down his face, like blood and tears.
He can’t see anything and is not familiar with the terrain of Nancheng. He can’t rely on himself to find Cheng’s outsider, but no one is willing to help him. Everyone takes a detour when they see him.
Zhang San and his group leaned against the window on the second floor of the restaurant, looked at all this as if they were watching a joke, and laughed happily one after another.
Only the blind man sighed low. At this moment, no one can understand the pain in Mu Yixuan’s heart better than him.
Just when Mu Yixuan was in despair, suddenly, a small hand grabbed him. It was the same ragged little beggar. He seemed a little afraid. After pulling Mu Yixuan’s hand, he immediately let go. He summoned up his courage and said to him, “are you going to the west of the city? I’ll take you. ”
The childish voice was uneasy, fine as mosquitoes and flies, but it was clearly introduced into Mu Yixuan’s ears word by word.