Fang Zhiliang grinned at the corner of her mouth, and showed a meaningful smile, saying, "It's been so many days, I haven't praised you yet."

Mu Changfeng endured the pain, wiped the sweat from his face, and said, "There is nothing to praise. This time he won quite a bit of thrilling. Lin Zhen'er is the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in my life."

"I'm not praising you for beating her," Fang Zhiliang stretched out his finger and put it on Mu Changfeng's pulse, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and looked full of praise when he opened his eyes. "Your internal organs were seriously injured, and you're holding on until now like you're fine. How much blood did you cough at night?"

Lin Yuan was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Mu Changfeng to be so seriously injured and blamed himself for not taking good care of him for many days.

Fang Zhiliang showed gloating and said, "When you came back, I found that your internal organs were shattered by the palm force. You never refused to say that, so I just saw when you could last. It's really good. I haven't fallen after so many days."

Lin Yuan was very dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you treat her injuries?"

Fang Zhiliang said aggrievedly: "He doesn't say anything, why should I blame me?"

Lin Yuan forced himself to hold back the urge to punch Fang Zhiliang and said, "It's time to give him medicine to treat his injuries now?"

"Why should I waste my wounded medicine for him?" Fang Zhiliang snorted, picked up the oil-paper umbrella, and left without looking back.

Lin Yuan stared blankly at Fang Zhiliang's departure's back as he was about to disappear into the rain, and couldn't help but scream for Mu Changfeng: "What is waste? He has been trying a lot to save you, but the result is that my junior brother saved the Rolling Wolf."

Fang Zhiliang's indifferent voice came from afar in the rain: "I'm not a wolf with a blank eyes, I'm a female ghost with resentment, afraid that the world will not be in chaos."

Lin Yuan suddenly stood up and wanted to rush out to fight Fang Zhiqiang. When he thought that his skills were not as good as others, he would have humiliated himself in the end, so he suppressed his impulse.

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister is angry because I use Xiaobai. Brother, don't stand up for me."

Seeing that Mu Changfeng's face was getting worse and worse, Lin Yuan quickly helped him sit on the chair, took out the teacup, took out the sharp knife, and wanted to cut his wrist and get blood to treat him.

Mu Changfeng immediately stopped him and said, "Senior brother, don't do this. I didn't tell you on purpose. I cruelly used Xiaobai as bait that day and deserved punishment."

Lin Yuan refused to listen to his advice, cut his wrist with one knife, filled the entire teacup with blood, and said, "You can not drink it, I can use blood to water the flowers."

Mu Changfeng was moved, his eyes were sore and hot, and he picked up the teacup and drank all the blood.

The medicinal effect of Thousand Years of Red Zhi is extraordinary. After drinking a cup of hot blood, Mu Changfeng suddenly felt a warm current spread from his internal organs to his whole body, and most of the pain disappeared.

Lin Yuan sat opposite Mu Changfeng, sighed softly, and said, "I blamed me for ignoring you for a few days. Do you think I am blaming you?"

Mu Changfeng did think Lin Yuan was blamed, but he was not upset about it. Instead, he stood from Lin Yuan's perspective, understood his feelings, and said, "Miss Xiaobai is my friend after all, and he uses his friend as bait. My approach is too vicious. I should blame me no matter how my senior brother blames me."

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, got up, took out dozens of rectangular wooden signs of the same size from his luggage, and said, "I am reckless and have no perseverance in doing things. In order to temper my temperament, I have always let me play such wooden signs. You are optimistic."

Mu Changfeng didn't know what Lin Yuan meant, so he saw that he chose ten wooden signs and placed them on the wooden table at a certain spacing.

Lin Yuan said: "People with calm temperament can set up hundreds of wooden signs. Before I get there, I will set up ten."

"What does senior brother mean?" Mu Changfeng thought Lin Yuan was still childish and wanted to play games for fun, but he felt that he would not have such leisure when Xiaobai was sleeping, and could not understand his intentions for a moment.

Lin Yuan stretched out his finger and touched it gently. The first wooden sign fell down. The next nine pieces had a chain reaction. After a loud bang, they fell down one after another.

Lin Yuan picked up the first wooden sign and said, "It doesn't fall, and the nine behind it won't fall. All ten wooden signs fell down, and the responsibility lies with it."

Mu Changfeng said, "What do senior brother want to say?" He looked at Lin Yuan blankly, feeling his huge change more and more.

Lin Yuan said: "I am the first wooden sign to fall, which caused my uncle and Grandpa Yun to be seriously ill. Xiaobai was frightened and fell into a coma all the time. It was all caused by me."

Mu Changfeng said: "Why is the senior brother still like this? He always takes the responsibility on himself."

"If it is my fault, it should be admitted," Lin Yuan was ashamed and convinced himself to muster up the courage to admit his mistake to Mu Changfeng. "I have been reflecting on all the tragedies in front of me. What kind of role did I play in all the tragedies that happened in front of me? The result shocked me. If it weren't for me, these tragedies wouldn't have happened at all."

"Nonsense," Mu Changfeng put his hand on Lin Yuan's shoulder. He hoped that there would be a spiritual technique in this world to dispel the sorrow and self-blame. "Why do senior brother always add to his psychological burden? Those things have nothing to do with you."

Lin Yuan said: "It was me who made things complicated and changeable. If I could keep my mouth shut that day, my uncle would not have been involved for no reason, and Zhen'er would not have been determined to force Brother Mingxu to turn against him and his senior sister. The villagers of Mingjia Village would not have become hostages of Zhen'er, and my cousin would not have been forced to die. Everything is because of me, and disaster comes from the mouth."

Mu Changfeng said: "You can't blame you for the death of Brother Mingxu and Aunt Lin. Brother Mingxu has already found the witch to curse Aunt Lin. That happened before you came to Ming's house."

Lin Yuan said: "Yes, this happened before I came here. The fire had already burned, and I made the incident worse quickly. I was just the oil poured on the fire. How could I say that this had nothing to do with me?"

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and Lin Yuan said it was quite reasonable. The fire in the Ming family had already burned and could have burned quietly and extinguished quietly. Because Lin Yuan and Mingxu finally chose to let the fire burn in public. Although Lin Yuan was not the murderer, he would blame himself for the role he played accidentally for the rest of his life.

It was precisely because Zhao Zhuoyan saw this that he deliberately stimulated him and let him deeply understand the consequences of reckless deception.

Lin Yuan said: "I am a brainless person. I should have quietly let you and my cousin make plans to save people. With your talents, you will definitely arrange everything. It is my troublesome that disrupts all your plans and makes things uncontrollable."

Mu Changfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother can't say that. My senior sister and I may not succeed even if we act according to the plan."

"It may not be successful, but I may succeed, but I made the chance of success no." Lin Yuan said: "I should have solved the disaster I caused. Not to mention that I am not capable of defeating her. Even if I have this ability, Zhen'er is a descendant of the Lin family after all, how can I bear to let my hands get her blood? You have cleaned up the mess for me. If I blame you, wouldn't it be unreasonable."

Mu Changfeng said: "After all, I have used your sweetheart."

Lin Yuan turned around and looked at Xiaobai affectionately and said, "If it were in the past, I would definitely despise your behavior. Now it is different. I already understand the principle of being in a hurry to follow the power. Besides, although you used Xiaobai, you did not show mercy to yourself. The situation was urgent at that time, and you had no choice."

Mu Changfeng sighed and said with emotion: "Senior brother, you are really tolerant and generous. If it were me, I would have been resentful for a long time. Anyone who dares to use my sweetheart will definitely hold a grudge."
Chapter completed!