Family affection? Is it important to have rights?

By the time Mu Jinfeng realized the danger, it was too late. The carriage was hit hard and overturned.

Mu Jinfeng's eyes suddenly widened and he could clearly see the dagger getting closer and closer to him. He could vaguely hear his sister's screams.

Mu Tangxi didn't show any panic at all. She just looked at her brother's astonished eyes quietly and let out a cry of surprise.

In his previous life, the eldest brother had a good sister as a cushion, and the dagger in his hand was directly and fiercely embedded in her flesh. In the end, he was only a little frightened, and nothing else happened.

But even so, the parents are still very worried about the eldest brother. After all, he is the eldest son and the one most likely to inherit his father's legacy among the brothers.

As for the injured girl, she only received a few words of comfort and some sympathetic looks from the people around her.

What will happen to the eldest brother this time without her as a cushion?

A ray of sunlight shone onto Mu Tangxi's face through the gap in the carriage window, and the light illuminated her indifferent expression. Under her golden eyelashes were calm amber eyes, strangely highlighting a hint of divinity.

Mu Tangxi did not try to dodge, and even relaxed when the carriage overturned. After all, no matter how badly he was injured, it would not be worse than in his previous life.

"Oh!"

A scream followed.

"what--!"

Mu Tangxi only heard this sound and then fell into coma due to hitting his head.

Mu Jinfeng's dagger had already pierced into the flesh on his face. He only felt the coldness of the blade and the intense pain.

He tried to throw the dagger with trembling hands, but soon, in addition to the pain on his face, he lost strength in his right wrist.

At this moment his face was full of fear and distorted by pain.

But as soon as his expression moved slightly, the wound on his face felt painful, as if it was about to be torn apart.

No, nothing can happen to his right hand. He still has to inherit his father’s connections and status. He cannot become a disabled person!

His vision was gradually blurred by tears, but he still stared at the direction of the carriage door. Someone come quickly, someone come quickly!

Inside the Prime Minister's residence, a servant hurriedly ran up to the lady, who was watching the second and third young masters reading.

"Oh no, oh no, ma'am!"

The lady's faint smile froze and she looked unhappily at the servant who disturbed her interest.

"Why are you in such a panic?"

"Madam, the eldest young master, the eldest young master..."

The servant stammered nervously.

He didn't know if he could survive after telling the news.

As soon as the lady heard the words "Young Master", she instantly lost her previous calm demeanor.

"Tell me! What happened to the young master?"

The servant fell to the ground, trembling, "The carriage that the eldest young master and the eldest young lady were traveling in was knocked over."

He forced himself to speak as clearly as possible.

"The eldest young master and the eldest young lady were carried back with blood all over their faces."

After saying this, he kowtowed to the lady, begging her to spare his life.

"What!" The lady stood up and hurried to the eldest young master's room.

The second young master Mu Jinbai and the third young master Mu Jinxi looked at each other in bewilderment. They were actually the eldest brother and the younger sister who had witnessed such an incident of a carriage being knocked over.

When they realized what was happening, they followed their mother into their eldest brother's room.

Mu Jinfeng's screams echoed in the room. Several doctors were discussing the condition. His wife was already sitting by the bed, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

As soon as Mu Jinbai and Mu Jinxi entered the room, they smelled a bloody odor. They carefully glanced at the bed, and just that one glance made them notice the shocking, bloody wound on their eldest brother's face!

But they all forgot that there was another person who was injured as mentioned by the servant.

There was only a young doctor and Dong Zhu in Mu Tangxi's room.

"Miss, you are fine. The wound on your head cannot come into contact with water. I will prescribe a prescription for you. If you drink it for a few months, there will be no scar."

"Yes."

The young doctor looked at the room and saw that besides the pale and weak young lady lying on the bed, there was only a personal maid, and he sighed slightly.

This scene was completely different from the rumors he had heard outside. No, it couldn’t be said to be wrong, but no one in the family came to visit the injured young lady…

Although the eldest young master was more seriously injured, and the lady was not at fault for watching over there, what about the second and third young masters? They could also come to see the eldest young lady.

How heartbroken would it be if the young lady woke up and found that no one had come to see her!

Dong Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what the doctor said. The eldest lady was fine when she went out, but when she came back, she was lying down with blood all over her face, which was very scary.

If the eldest lady gets into any serious trouble, she will be sold out by the lady!

Because she didn't stay with the eldest lady.

The young lady hadn't woken up yet, so Dong Zhu and the doctor could only look at each other.

Dongzhu called a servant to the door to help with the boiling of medicine.

After all, Dong Zhu couldn't let the doctor stay in the same room with the young lady alone.

The young doctor Shen Qiu actually wanted to leave here, but he was afraid that after he left, the young lady would have a high fever, what if no one noticed!

This Miss Mu only has one personal maid!

In Mu Jinfeng's room, Prime Minister's wife Xu Jingshu was very anxious. She kept asking the doctor about Feng'er's condition, trying to reassure herself.

But in response to her question, several experienced old doctors looked at each other and pushed one person to answer.

"Madam, the young master's right hand was only fractured. We have already set the bone, but..."

The doctor looked nervous and his eyes were evasive.

"But what?"

Xu Jingshu questioned.

"But, but the wound on the young master's face will probably leave a scar."

"The wound on the young master's face was caused by a sharp weapon that penetrated deep into his face, causing his facial meridians to be severed. He may also suffer from facial paralysis."

Upon hearing the news, the Prime Minister’s wife collapsed on the bed. How could this happen?

No, someone must have murdered her Feng'er!

"Quick, go and call the master back!"

The Prime Minister's wife's voice was weak at first, but soon became sharp.

"Yes Yes!"

The servant at the door tumbled out of the door.

At this moment, the doctors were standing there anxiously. If they had known that the eldest master was injured so seriously, they would have rushed to the eldest young lady!

A new doctor took advantage of him for nothing.

Mu Jinfeng had fainted from the pain. When he woke up, he found his mother and the doctor standing in the room.

He asked hoarsely, "Mother, how are my face and hands?"

When Xu Jingshu heard Feng'er's question, she turned her back, wiped her tears, and turned around to comfort him.

"Feng'er, your hand needs to be healed for a few months..."

Mu Jinfeng interrupted his mother before she finished listening.

"So what about my face!"

Xu Jingshu trembled, not daring to tell him the truth.

Mu Jinfeng stared at his mother intently, hoping to seek comfort from her.

But the mother didn't say anything for a long time and even avoided his gaze!

Mu Jinfeng, who had been trained as an heir since childhood, certainly knew what this meant.

But he didn't want to believe it, so he turned his gaze to the doctors next to him and shouted loudly.

"Tell me! What happened to my face!"

The doctors all looked embarrassed, but how could they speak since the lady didn't say anything?

Mu Jinfeng's last bit of hope was extinguished. He became like a madman and yelled at the people in the room at the top of his lungs.

"Get out! Everyone, get out—!"