The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

"That bastard Wei Hu actually dared to use violence against Yu'er. I'll skin him alive!"

Mu Lingsha rolled up his sleeves, picked up his sword and prepared to attack the Wei Mansion and demand an explanation.

"Dad." Mu Ziqi stretched out his hand to stop Mu Lingsha.

Mu Lingsha kicked him and said, "You bastard, you dare to stop your father, you are asking for a beating."

"Your little sister has always cared about you, her big brother, and you treat her like this? When she was hurt, you kept silent and acted like a coward."

"Dad, how is that possible?" Mu Ziqi frowned, "I would never let anyone bully my little sister."

"Then why are you stopping me?" Mu Ling looked at Mu Ziqi with murderous intent.

"Dad, do you think of us as decoration? Since we went there, how could Wei Hu be fine? Zifeng broke his legs a long time ago, and he couldn't get out of bed for three months." Mu Ziqi explained.

After all, he has become a general. Mu Lingsha is not stupid. His eldest son is reminding him that he has to be careful now. If he continues to cause trouble, it will be difficult for the person above him.

"You bastards, are you guys enjoying the fight and I'm the only one left to watch?"

Mu Lingsha was so angry that his teeth were itching when he thought about not being able to teach Wei Hu a lesson personally. As a result, his brothers suffered and were chased and beaten by the furious Mu Lingsha with a knife.

In an instant, the house was in chaos.

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng caught the big knife that Mu Ling was chopping at.

"Dad, I just saw my little sister's eyelids lift up and her mouth move. Is she about to wake up?"

"You bastard, why didn't you say it earlier?" Mu Lingsha kicked Mu Zifeng in the chest, then threw down the knife and ran inside in a hurry.

Mu Yu's other brothers also squeezed in. Mu Zifeng, who had spat out a mouthful of blood, was also unwilling to be outdone. He covered his chest and staggered into the inner room.

"do not come."

"do not come."

Mu Yu was having a nightmare, and the scene of Ye Laizi bullying her was replaying over and over in her mind.

"Yu'er, daddy is here, don't be afraid."

Mu Lingsha cursed Wei Hu eight hundred times in his heart, took the handkerchief handed to him by the boss, and wiped the cold sweat on Mu Yu's face caused by the nightmare.

Swish.

Mu Yu woke up and got up.

"Yu'er, are you awake?"

Mu Lingsha was so excited that he wanted to hug Mu Yu, but Mu Yu, who had a psychological trauma, slapped him on the ear, making him dizzy.

Mu Ziqi and his brothers were stunned at first, but when they saw Mu Lingsha’s gloomy face, they couldn’t help but curl up the corners of their mouths.

I told you to hit us just now, and now you’re being beaten by my little sister.

The pain in her hand made Mu Yu regain some consciousness. She looked at the unfamiliar environment and the group of men surrounding her, curled up her body, and stepped back.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

"Yu'er, I'm your father! This is your home."

After Mu Lingsha finished speaking, Mu Ziqi and others also rushed to speak.

"Little sister, I'm the big brother, this is your boudoir."

"Little sister, I'm your second brother, don't worry, I've already taught that bastard Wei Hu a lesson for you."

......

"Little sister, I'm the little brother."

Mu Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"No, you are not my father and I don't have a brother."

"Let me go back quickly, or my father won't let you go."

"Little sister, why are you confused?" Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand, wanting to see if Mu Yu had a fever or was talking nonsense.

However, before his hand touched Mu Yu, Mu Yu's pupils shrank slightly and he fainted from fright.

"Quick, quick, Ziqi, take my badge and go to the palace to get the imperial physician."

After explaining to Mu Ziqi, Mu Lingsha kicked Mu Zifeng again and said, "You bastard, if anything happens to your sister, I will skin you alive."

Mu Zifeng felt very guilty and worried in his heart. He rubbed his butt and didn't dare to say a word.

Soon, the imperial physician was called in. After a diagnosis, he said that Mu Yu was fine. The men breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Ziqi thought of Mu Yu's strange behavior just now and asked the imperial physician.

The imperial physician thought about it and said that it might be a hit on the head that caused the memory disorder. He would prescribe some tonic medicine and the patient would recover soon.

Three months passed in a flash, but Mu Yu did not recall the past as the imperial physician had expected. Instead, he became even more silent, and even his previous little habits changed.

Mu Ziqi and his gang of grown men were at a loss as to what to do with Mu Yu, so they sent their wives to get some information out of him.

This method really produces something.

Mu Yu claimed that she was not from this era and this was not her home.

At first, everyone in the Mu family thought it was ridiculous and no one believed it. However, this bizarre thing was buried deep in everyone's heart, making them subconsciously pay attention to Mu Yu's differences.

You wouldn't know it if you didn't look carefully, but apart from her appearance, this person's various small habits such as dressing and eating are exactly the same as their little sister.

If the one at home is not the younger sister, then where is their younger sister?

Everyone was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, he took Mu Yu to the Huguo Temple and found a senior monk to tell his fortune.

"Master Liao Wu, is what she said true?"

Liao Wu nodded: "Ling Qianjin's words are true."

Mu Lingsha's normally straight back collapsed, his eyes were red, and he choked up, "Master, what about my daughter? Is she still alive?"

"General Mu, your daughter is far away in the sky, but now she is right before your eyes."

"Master, what do you mean? I don't understand."

Liao Wu twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "General Mu, I have already answered your question."

Without waiting for Mu Lingsha to ask any more questions, Liao Wu ordered him to leave.

"Jiwu, show the guest away."

"General Mu, this way please."

"Grandmaster......"

Ji Wu interrupted Mu Lingsha and said, "General Mu, the secret cannot be revealed. Master has said what he should say."

Mu Lingsha had no choice but to leave.

After returning home, except for Mu Yu who was resting in the room, all the masters of the Mu Mansion sat together, thinking about Master Liao Wu's words.

Everyone was puzzled, but it was Mu Ziqi's eldest son, who was only 12 years old and was fascinated by the storytelling, who told the truth.

Past life and present life, souls exchanged.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Mu Yu is their sister, but not completely.

After learning the truth, several members of the Mu family went to the Huguo Temple several times. After realizing that there was no way out, they no longer thought about the impossible delusion, but begged Master Le Wu to send a letter, wishing that their little sister in another time and space would be healthy and not worry about them.

Master Liao Wu did not agree, but sent them away with just one sentence, "Do more good deeds, God will have his will."

The Mu family members seemed to have received some instructions. They wrote the letter and put it in a rosewood box, placed it in the ancestral hall, and did good deeds every day, hoping that the younger sister would not worry.

Of course, they did not hide all this from Mu Yu’s previous life.

As for Mu Yu's previous life, they still gave her the honor and favor of the Mu family's legitimate daughter, but compared to the love they showed to their younger sister, they only doted on Mu Yu.

Three years later, Mu Yu and the new number one scholar in her previous life fell in love with each other and got married.

Back then, Mu Yu rewrote the letter in his previous life and added some recent developments.

Not only her, but every year everyone in the Mu family would secretly burn last year's letters and start over.

It was as if their daughter (younger sister) had not left them, but just married far away. She was still there, and they had never forgotten her.