deadly mantra

Chapter 435: Where was he kicked?

Shui Qingchen raised his eyes, met Shao Xiaojian's passionate gaze, and said in a warm voice with deep meaning:
“Sometimes, without even realizing it, you will be deeply hurt by others.”

Feng Xiaoyao murmured and repeated:
"Were you hurt...by someone without knowing it..."

Shui Qingchen said softly:

"The wounds burned on the body will eventually heal, but the wounds left in the heart..."

Feng Xiaoyao nervously clenched his fists:
"How will it be?"

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Shui Qingchen's lips, and he said in a slow and clear voice:

"Some people only understand the mistakes they have made after losing something."

"The mistake he made..." Feng Xiaoyao murmured again. He tilted his face slightly and looked at Shao Xiaojian. There seemed to be uneasiness in his eyes, and he asked doubtfully: "What mistake did he make?"

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Feng Xiaoyao's expression suddenly changed. She didn't know what she thought of. She stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly:
"Could it be last night! That bowl of medicine!"

Shao Xiaojian blinked in confusion:
"Xiaoyao...what are you talking about, what kind of medicine...don't be surprised, it's weird."

"But...why?" Feng Xiaoyao seemed not to have heard Shao Xiaojian's words at all. She fell into deep thought and slowly sat down on the stool again.

Shao Xiaojian raised his thick eyebrows in surprise and said:
"Mr. Shui, you'd better take the pulse of this stupid brother of mine. I see that he's also very ill and he's starting to talk nonsense."

Feng Xiaoyao frowned and was too lazy to talk to Shao Xiaojian. After thinking about it, she still couldn't figure it out, so she picked a topic that Shao Xiaojian had repeated many times and asked:
"You said that someone kicked you off the cliff. Who was that person? Why did he want to kill you?"

Shao Xiaojian's eyes trembled slightly. He first glanced at Shui Qingchen warily, then looked at Feng Xiaoyao, and shrugged helplessly:

"There is something that I really cannot talk about."

Feng Xiaoyao asked nervously:

"What's the matter?"

Could it have something to do with him regaining his memory?
Shao Xiaojian let out a long sigh:
"Since you call Young Master Shui big brother, I won't shy away from saying so." Feng Xiaoyao nodded quickly:
"Yeah, yeah, you said, Brother Qingchen is no one else but one of our own."

Shao Xiaojian took a deep breath, his expression was tense, and the infected Feng Xiaoyao even tightened her breath.

"I feel ashamed of you." Shao Xiaojian said very solemnly: "When I woke up just now, I found that the Fire Fluorite was no longer on my body."

"Pfft..." Feng Xiaoyao couldn't hold it back for a moment and sprayed Shao Xiaojian's face with saliva.

"You...you..." Shao Xiaojian raised his hand, wiped his face, and said through gritted teeth: "At worst, I will refund your employment fee to you, and you spit on me. This is...inauthentic, brother."

Feng Xiaoyao smiled ashamedly, not knowing where to start:

"That... Fire Fluorite... was picked up by me."

Shao Xiaojian narrowed his eyes:

"Pick it up? Where?"

Feng Xiaoyao touched the bridge of her nose awkwardly:

"On the way to Qiushuicheng, when I was washing my feet by the stream... uh, I picked it up."

"Qiu Shuicheng...?" Shao Xiaojian frowned, seeming a little surprised.

At this time, Shui Qingchen asked with a smile:
"I don't know where Mr. Shao fell from the cliff."

Shao Xiaojian shook his head seriously:
"He didn't fall, he was kicked down."

Shui Qingchen smiled:

"I see, that's where Mr. Shao was kicked off the cliff."

He particularly emphasized the word "kick".

(End of this chapter)