Urbaner Blumentraum - Kapitel 238
That venomous woman who stole their healthy and adorable baby, but returned a child who was worse than dead!
Memories drifted by like smoke, their hearts filled with anxiety, worry, anger, resentment... a whole host of negative emotions. They barely managed to control themselves, chasing after Zhu Huihui to get to the bottom of things. And so, just as the four accomplices were about to kill her, they intervened and subdued them.
After that, they stood behind the tree, coldly watching Zhu Huihui's methods of dealing with the enemy, and the more they watched, the more chilled they became!
This child's behavior is exactly the same as Yu Xiaoyao's back then! Although Yu Xiaoyao's actions were more vicious, Zhu Huihui is extremely insidious—but they are both equally evil and eerie. Who would believe that they are not related?
The lady, still troubled, asked again, "Zhu Huihui, how did that young man over there die?"
Zhu Huihui honestly replied, "I don't know."
Seeing the doubt on the faces of her husband and wife, she felt a pang of sadness. She had trusted and loved them so much, yet they did not believe her!
The gentleman and lady exchanged a glance, their sleeves flashing out as they released the pressure points of "collusion" and "mysterious yin evil." The first thing the three men did was to pull up their trousers.
The burly man cursed at Zhu Huihui, and if he hadn't been holding onto his waistband with both hands, he probably would have pounced on him and started hitting him.
The old Taoist priest quickly stopped him: "Second brother, don't be rude in front of the master and mistress!"
The burly man glared, about to retort, when Chen Yilang and Song Xiaobei, disregarding their still-bleeding bodies, stepped forward and knelt down to pay their respects: "Junior disciples of Baiyun Qiaosou, Chen Yilang and Song Xiaobei, pay our respects to Mr. Chen and Mrs. Wan!" They had seen the two of them once before when they served by their master's side. Although more than ten years had passed, the lady's appearance had not changed at all, so they recognized her at a glance.
The dark-skinned man cried out in surprise, "Wh...what? They are Mr. Chen and Mrs. Wan? Mrs. Wan from the Valley of Sorrow? The Great Compassionate Bodhisattva, the Divine Physician Mrs. Wan?"
Madam Wan nodded with a smile, "Hello! It is indeed I, your humble wife!" But her heart was in turmoil, and her smile was tinged with sorrow.
The burly man was visibly excited. He knelt down with a thud and kowtowed three times: "Madam Wan, my mother, the Fairy of Azure Sky, was ambushed eighteen years ago and was saved by you. She has always asked me to kowtow to you on her behalf!"
Madam Wan nodded: "So you are the son of an old friend. How is your mother?"
The dark-skinned man's eyes reddened: "My mother passed away nine years ago."
Madam Wan paused slightly, then sighed softly. Seeing that both Chen and Song were covered in blood, she reached into her robes, took out a small bottle of medicine, and handed it to Chen Yilang: "Although you two have only superficial wounds, the excessive bleeding is still bad for your health. You should treat your wounds first!"
Chen Yilang accepted the medicine bottle with both hands and bowed to express his gratitude.
Mr. Chen then inquired in detail about the cause of death of the evil spirit.
Zhu Huihui listened to their conversation from the side, feeling completely lost.
Madam Wan!
The Divine Healer of the Valley of Sorrow!
The Porcelain Girl's Mother!
She spent nearly a month with them without ever asking who the gentleman and lady were. It turned out they were the porcelain girl's parents, and the hero was going to seek out the miracle doctor to cure his eye injury!
Oh dear! My wife has been with me for the past month, and the great hero went to the Valley of Sorrow, only to find it empty-handed? What will become of his eyes?
Zhu Huihui's heart suddenly raced. She wanted to speak, but seeing that her husband and wife didn't even glance at her, she knew they loathed her. She wanted to leave in a huff, but her thoughts lingered on Feng Xuese's eyes, so she forced herself to say, "Madam... Madam Wan..."
Madam Wan glanced at her, and although the disgust on her face lessened slightly, her expression remained somewhat cold, no longer showing the kindness she once had.
Zhu Huihui didn't know why she was being treated this way. Feeling wronged and sad, she lowered her head, paused for a moment, and mustered her courage: "Um, I... I know your daughter, Chen Muwan!"
Madam Wan gave a faint "hmm". She already knew this when she saw Madam Wan take out the Golden Ginseng Blood Dew Pill on the ship!
"Madam, I...you...your daughter has a friend whose eyes were poisoned and blinded by bad guys. They're looking for you..." Zhu Huihui wanted to say "my friend," but seeing the way the other person was giving her, she figured if it were her own friend, they might not help her!
When Madam Wan saw her timid appearance, her heart softened, but when she thought of that vicious woman, Yu Xiaoyao, she couldn't let it go, so she gave a lukewarm "hmm".
Knowing full well that the other person didn't want to talk to her, Zhu Huihui still pleaded in a low voice, "He... he's your daughter's very, very good friend, please... please save him..."
Madam Wan looked at her and said calmly, "I will! I will do my best to save him, not because you begged me, but because I am a doctor." She was kind and gentle by nature and rarely spoke so bluntly. However, facing this girl whose demeanor and temperament were similar to that of Yu Xiaoyao, the venomous woman who had harmed her daughter, even she, with her boundless heart, could hardly tolerate her.
Although fifteen years have passed, she has never forgotten that exquisitely beautiful little baby, nor has she stopped worrying about her seriously injured daughter. Such suffering is something no mother can endure.
Unfortunately, this grudge can never be avenged!
Mr. Chen took his wife's hand, faced Zhu Huihui, and said coldly, "You can leave now!"
Zhu Huihui lowered her head: "Oh!"
Mr. Chen's voice was cold: "Zhu Huihui, if you have even a shred of gratitude for the kindness of my husband and me in healing your illness, then don't use that kind of poison to harm people in the future!"
The couple, both doctors with compassionate hearts, had saved countless lives throughout their lives. They always believed that all natural herbs were meant to heal, not kill. Furthermore, their daughter had been harmed fifteen years ago by Yu Xiaoyao, the world's greatest poison master, and therefore harbored a deep hatred for the use of poison. Even if this girl didn't resemble their enemy Yu Xiaoyao, her act of killing with poison was enough to enrage and disgust them!
Zhu Huihui raised her head: "I didn't poison them!" She pointed to "The Wolves in Arms" and "The Two Fiends of Xuan Yin," and said, "That box of medicine wasn't poisoned, and they didn't die!"
Although, under those circumstances, if she had had poison instead of an aphrodisiac, she would have poured it into the wine pot without hesitation, but that didn't happen, did it?
She didn't poison him, so why is the gentleman accusing her?
Mr. Chen said coldly, "We all saw how that lecherous bastard died, and you still won't admit it?" Although he couldn't determine from the accounts of "colluding" and "the two shamans of Xuan Yin" that the poison was administered by Zhu Huihui, he still couldn't believe her.
Zhu Huihui retorted, "He died on his own, what does it have to do with me!"
Mr. Chen smiled coldly. That little demon Yu, though heartless and ruthless, at least dared to take responsibility for her actions! Who would have thought that her descendant would be such a sophistry, cunning, and irresponsible person.
Zhu Huihui waited for a long time, but apart from receiving glares from the old Taoist priest and the burly man that seemed to want to devour her alive, her master and mistress didn't say a word to her. She was getting a little annoyed; she hadn't done anything wrong, so why were they treating her like this?
"Then, I'm leaving!"
Still, nobody paid any attention!
She pouted dejectedly, hesitated for a moment, and then turned and walked back the way she came.
Although she was inexplicably kicked out, she felt only frustration, not resentment.