After raising a cub, I won by doing nothing

Chapter 687 This child has resentment in his heart
The moment he squeezed into the crowd, Mu Wanxi saw a small person lying on the ground. He was covered with a layer of white cloth, so his face could not be seen. A bloody smell could be seen from under the white cloth. Only one hand of this small person was exposed. There was blood on his pale hand, and the plum blossom mark on that hand was exactly the same as the mark on the hand of the little beggar that Mu Wanxi saw yesterday.

His body seemed to be frozen. Mu Wanxi had a bad feeling in his heart and he could hear people's discussions.

"Alas, he died so tragically at such a young age. We don't know whose child he was. If his parents knew about it, wouldn't they be heartbroken?" A woman in the crowd said with a sigh.

"Don't you know this little beggar? He lost his parents two years ago and has only a sickly sister at home."

"I heard that his sister was not feeling well last night, and he went to get medicine, but was killed on the way. Just like the previous victims, everything in his stomach was dug out."

"Poor child..."

Mu Wanxi listened to the discussions coming from her ears, squatted down, and slowly pulled open the white cloth.

Lying under the white cloth was the little beggar from yesterday. His big eyes, which used to be smart and watery, were now empty and lifeless. In his hand he was still tightly clutching a packet of medicine stained with blood. The blood in his thin body was almost drained out, and the ground beneath him was dyed red, revealing a disgusting fishy smell.

Still remembering how energetic the little beggar was yesterday, bowing to him and thanking him, Mu Wanxi felt sad and uncomfortable when he thought of the three little brats still waiting for the little beggar at home.

Mu Wanxi raised his hand and wanted to cover the little beggar's eyes and make him close his eyes.

But the little beggar died with his eyes open, closing them once and then opening them again.

The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

"This kid can't die in peace. He has resentment in his heart!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"How can you not feel resentful? A good kid was ripped open and his sister is left with no one to take care of her!" Someone reminded Mu Wanxi, "Miss, do you know this little beggar? If not, leave. Be careful that his ghost will haunt you after he dies!"

"He's not the kind of bad boy who would pester others." As Mu Wanxi spoke, he covered the little beggar's eyes with his palms and continued slowly, "Don't worry, I will find someone to take care of your sister and help you find the person who hurt you."

After Mu Wanxi said this, he let go of his hand. This time the little beggar did not open his eyes, but kept them tightly closed.

Everyone exclaimed, and then they heard footsteps.

"Look, it's Master Ji."

Following the voice of the crowd and looking towards the person who was coming, Mu Wanxi soon saw Lord Ji from the yamen coming quickly with several yamen runners.

Mu Wanxi covered the little beggar with the white cloth again, then stood up and looked up at Master Ji, "Master Ji, long time no see."

Lord Ji was stunned for a moment, then he looked up at Mu Wanxi. Only then did he realize who the woman in front of him was. He was shocked and immediately knelt down facing her, saying in an extremely respectful manner, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess."

The people around only then knew Mu Wanxi's identity. They were all terrified and quickly knelt down to pay their respects.

"Everyone, please stand up. I was just passing by today. I didn't want to see a child I knew being killed, so I stopped to take a look." After Mu Wanxi finished speaking, he waved to everyone.

(End of this chapter)