How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 554 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (57 pages)
Zhu Wen's pupils contracted sharply.

She rushed over quickly, helped Mingmiao put on her clothes, and tried to infuse spiritual energy into her withered body.

But how can the dead bear this?
Her spiritual power was like something falling through a sieve, constantly evaporating and dissipating.

Zhu Wen's expression froze, and he was speechless.

Seeing that something was wrong, the others followed them in.

Chu Yi, You Rui, and Secretary Wang were at the forefront and were the first to discover this.

Chu Yi and You Rui had no feelings for Ming Miao, but they could sense that Zhu Wen was in a bad mood, so they remained silent.

Secretary Wang and Mingmiao had been together all along, chatting and laughing, getting along like friends and family.

He rushed over in disbelief:
"What...what's going on? What happened to Miss Mingmiao...?"

Why is there no breath?
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Han, Wang Xing, Xuan Qing, and a group of people from Tiandu all entered the small courtyard.

They saw the dead Mingmiao and felt the powerful pressure floating in the air.

"This aura... it's like that of an immortal."

"Could it be that fruit from the previous Heavenly Pride Tournament? Is it really a Celestial Spirit Fruit?"

"What? The legendary immortal fruit that can cleanse the marrow and reshape the mortal body?"

"Could the Sword Master be rebuilding this mortal's immortal roots?"

“Is this a failure?”

"..."

The Lord of Wuliang Palace, Wangxing, is most skilled in medicine.

She took two steps forward and came to Zhu Wen's side.

Would you mind if I took a look?

Zhu Wen agreed.

He then kept a close eye on her every move.

Wang Xing didn't make any other moves, he just held Ming Miao's wrist.

Wang Xing slowly frowned:

“Strange… If the meridian reconstruction fails, at most the bones and tendons will be broken, and the person will become a cripple, but the person will still be alive. But she looks like she’s exhausted, as if she’s been drained dry by someone.”

The words just fell.

A very faint humming sounded from the side.

It was Lu Zhuangzhuang, who was being held in Qiao Lan's arms, who woke up.

Her face was no longer as pale and miserable as before; instead, it had become rosy and radiant.

He radiated an amazing spiritual energy from the inside out, as if he had taken some kind of powerful tonic.

"Father, mother."

Lu Zhuangzhuang raised her eyes in a daze and looked around.
"What happened to me? What happened here?"

When Lu Yu and Qiao Lan saw that she was alright, they almost smiled with surprise.

Fortunately, they managed to suppress their joy and simply patted Lu Zhuangzhuang's head.

"It's good that you're awake. Your parents were scared to death just now. As for here... shh, keep your voice down, don't speak. Mingmiao seems... seems to be dead."

"died?"

Lu Zhuangzhuang was startled and hurriedly turned around to look in the direction of Zhu Wen and Ming Miao.

Mingmiao was being held by Zhu Wen, completely lifeless, her body resembling a withered tree branch, looking rather frightening.

However, upon seeing this scene, Lu Zhuangzhuang felt no joy at all; instead, she felt a chill run down her spine and a faint sadness in her heart.

She disliked Mingmiao, disliked that she had taken away her parents in the past, and now she had taken away Zhu Wen... but that didn't mean she wanted Mingmiao to die.

"What happened?"

Lu Zhuangzhuang didn't understand.

but.

Zhu Wen, however, was already looking directly at Lu Zhuangzhuang.

His gaze swept over Lu Zhuangzhuang's body inch by inch, as if he understood something.

Lu Zhuangzhuang felt her hair stand on end under Zhu Wen's gaze and instinctively took two steps back. Lu Yu and Qiao Lan rushed out in time, standing in front of Lu Zhuangzhuang and directly facing the oppressive gaze of Zhu Wen.

"Pfft."

Zhu Wen laughed sarcastically, and then said,

"Didn't you say she's my daughter? If that's the case, why are you blocking my view of her?"

Lu Yu and Qiao Lan tried their best to remain calm and explained:

"The adults don't seem to want to acknowledge Zhuangzhuang as their daughter."

Zhu Wen gave a sarcastic twitch at the corner of his mouth.

She placed Mingmiao's body on the soft couch beside the spiritual spring and covered her with a quilt.

Looking at it this way, it's as if Mingmiao is just asleep, not dead.

Zhu Wen then stood up and walked step by step toward Lu Yu and Qiao Lan.

She said as she walked:
"Really? Is it that I don't acknowledge her? Isn't it because... she's not my daughter at all?"

Her eyes were sharp as swords.

Lu Yu and Qiao Lan were startled, but quickly regained their composure and retorted:
"How could that be? The master has verified the bloodline; Zhuangzhuang is indeed the master's descendant!"

Zhu Wen glanced at Lu Zhuangzhuang indifferently:
“I know she isn’t.”

Lu Zhuangzhuang was initially a little dizzy.

But seeing her parents' insistence, she began to waver.

In the end, they still chose to believe their parents.

"Sword Master! If you don't want to acknowledge me, then don't! I'm fine with it anyway..."

"Shut up!"

The person who scolded Lu Zhuangzhuang was none other than Lu Yu, who had always doted on her!
Lu Yu's expression was solemn as he emphasized, word by word.

"Sword Master is your mother! You are her child! There is no doubt about that!"

Lu Zhuangzhuang's mind went blank. This was the first time she had been yelled at like this since returning to the Lu family.

After a moment of stunned silence, she felt a little wronged, thinking that her parents had gone too far, and wanted to say something.

Just then, Zhu Wen laughed:

"What? She's worthless just because she can't be my child? But hasn't she already taken away my daughter's bloodline and all her talents and potential?"

Lu Yu and Qiao Lan's expressions changed drastically!
Zhu Wen knows more than they realize!
This left them somewhat at a loss, and they instinctively looked to the only person they could turn to for help...

"idiot."

Yuan Han coldly cursed.

Lu Yu and Qiao Lan shuddered.

They then realized that for a peak Mahayana stage expert, even a fleeting glance was enough to reveal information.

Moreover, Zhu Wen, this Sword Venerable, is no ordinary Mahayana stage expert. Under her discerning eyes, the couple must have already revealed their weaknesses!

The two gritted their teeth, not daring to speak, and could only quickly lower their heads to admit their mistake.

Yuan Han glanced at them as if they were dead, then stepped out from the crowd.

Zhu Wen looked at him:
"So all of this was your doing, Quinn?"

Yuan Han tilted his head, seemingly unable to understand what she was saying:
"What Quinn? Who is Quinn?"

Zhu Wen remained silent.

The person who went to such lengths to scheme against her...

Isn't it Quinn?
"So what is it for?"

Yuan Han did not answer.

Instead, he looked past her and saw Mingmiao quietly sitting on the soft couch behind her.

"Actually, your daughter is quite cute."

He blurted out something out of the blue.

Zhu Wen's lips pressed into a thin line, and a storm of anger brewed in his eyes.

Yuan Han looked at it and laughed heartily:
"It's rare to see you angry, Zhu Wen. This... makes me so happy! It was worth all the effort I put into stripping your daughter's bloodline, immortal roots, and fortune, one by one, and transferring them to Lu Zhuangzhuang!"