The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

As soon as Wei Rou and his group reached the door, they saw a person wandering anxiously outside the door.

"Warmth?"

Wei Rou was extremely surprised.

Yesterday, she didn't bring warmth into the mansion and let her stay in the inn. Why did she come here suddenly?

Something must have happened!

When she saw Wei Rou tenderly, she stepped forward with red eyes.

"Ma'am! Wu Jiang, her... Wu Jiang, her..."

The tender mood has obviously reached the verge of collapse. Now seeing Wei Rou, she can't hold back anymore, and the tears can't stop flowing down.

When Wei Rou heard this, she knew that things were going to be bad or bad. She took a deep breath to comfort her warmth.

"Don't cry, tell me, what happened?"

The warmth found some reason in Wei Rou's peaceful tone. She wiped away her tears, organized her words, and replied: "Ma'am, Wu Jiang was guarding Mr. Ji yesterday. When he was attacked in the middle of the night, Mr. Ji was on the spot After dying, Wu Jiang fled back to the inn with all her might! This slave has already invited a doctor to treat her, but the doctor said...that she will die soon!"

After Wei Rou understood the ins and outs of the matter, she made a decisive decision: "You go to the city to find other doctors, and I will rush back to the inn now."

Hold back tears and nod tenderly, then leave quickly.

Wei Rou looked at Gu Xi.

"I want to get back to the inn as soon as possible."

Gu Xi understood what she meant, and hugged her horizontally, "Hold her firmly."

Wei Rou wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.

The next moment, Gu Xi jumped up, used lightness kung fu, and ran towards the direction of the inn.

Ling Yun slowed down a bit, following neither far nor near.

He Chucai, who was left in place, was dumbfounded.

No, hey, can someone take care of him?

What should he do now?

He heard the conversation between Wen Qing and Wei Rou just now. It seems that someone was injured and urgently needed medical treatment.

Thinking of this, He Chu ran away.

Gu Xi carried Wei Rou through the window and entered the inn, scaring the doctor in the room.

"You... who are you!"

Gu Xi glared at him coldly, the doctor shrank in the corner, not daring to move.

Wei Rou got off him and walked quickly towards Wu Jiang who was on the bed.

It's just that he didn't return all night, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood. You can imagine how much blood Wu Jiang shed.

Wei Rou's breathing was a little unsteady. She walked to the bed and looked back at Gu Xi. Gu Xi had already carried the doctor to the door.

Then she withdrew her gaze and looked at Wu Jiang.

At this time, Wu Jiang's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, his eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was still trembling unceasingly.

Trembling, Wei Rou stretched out her hand, closed her eyes, lifted the quilt, and saw many wounds on Wu Jiang's body. The wounds had been bandaged, but the blood was still flowing out, oozing out of the gauze.

The eyes are full of scarlet.

Wei Rou tentatively opened a wound, and clearly saw that it was a knife wound. The wound was extremely deep, and an ordinary person would have died long ago.

If it wasn't for Wu Jiang being a martial arts practitioner, coupled with his tenacious will, he wouldn't be able to survive at all.

Her arrival caused Wu Jiang to open his eyes suddenly.

"Hu... madam!"

The moment Wu Jiang saw Wei Rou, there was more pain and struggle in Wu Jiang's eyes.

"Slave... Slave didn't protect Mr. Ji... Slave..."

Wei Rou reached out and pressed her lips, watching her rising and falling chest, lowered her voice a lot.

"Don't talk. Let me see your injury first."

Wu Jiang lost his mind for a moment.

"Ma'am, it's useless. The doctor said that the life of this servant can't be saved."