Mo Jiecheng was extremely familiar with the scar on Ji Wanrong's arm.
He almost remembered the size of the scar, its direction, and even the texture of the muscles around the scar.
Because he had already touched her thousands of times in his dream.
Mo Jiecheng moved slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and touched the scar almost religiously with his hands.
There is also a scar like this on Xingxing's arm.
Just like when he was blind in the past, he used the touch of his fingers to remember the scar on Xingxing's arm.
When she climbed up a tree to steal some fruit for herself, she accidentally fell down and was scratched by a branch.
The more Mo Jiecheng touched it, the more familiar it felt. His fingertips trembled slightly, tears rolled down uncontrollably from his eyes, and in the end, his whole body started to tremble.
He relied on this scar to confirm that Ji Yunyao was the former star and that Ji Yunyao was his savior.
But because of the differences between men and women, he never touched the scar on Ji Yunyao's arm. He could only look at it from a distance every time, but he didn't find any problem.
"Mojie City?!!"
When Ji Lingxiao walked in, what he saw was Mo Jiecheng standing beside the bed, trembling all over.
He closed his eyes, trembling all over, and seemed to make strange sounds in his mouth, but he was forced to swallow them back.
His sister was still unconscious, lying on the bed with her clothes half undressed, while Mo Jiecheng touched her arm with a strange expression.
At this time, you are still thinking about this kind of thing? !
"Beast!! Beast! What are you doing!?"
He grabbed Mo Jiecheng's collar and pulled him away from Ji Wanrong. He quickly closed his eyes and pulled the quilt to cover her.
He glared at Mo Jiecheng with disdain, but was surprised to see tears on Mo Jiecheng's face.
Mo Jiecheng's eyes were scarlet, with tears in his eyes, and it became difficult to breathe every word.
"Brother-in-law, the scar on her arm, what happened to the scar on her arm?"
Mo Jiecheng's voice was so loud that it made Ji Lingxiao's ears buzz.
But after hearing Mo Jiecheng's question, he even wanted to laugh: "You don't even know this? This was Wan Rong's injury when she was in Zhuangzi before. Even I know it, but you sleep with her in the same bed , but didn’t care about her at all.”
Injured in Zhuangzi?
Mo Jiecheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't hear any of Ji Lingxiao's other words.
He could only take two steps forward and grabbed Ji Lingxiao's collar: "Which Zhuangzi did Ji Wanrong go to? When did she go to Zhuangzi?"
Ji Lingxiao was made to take two steps back by his rough movements.
Ji Lingxiao raised his head to look at him. When he thought that he was not in the capital three years ago and could not protect his sister, his eyes became a little dim: "Three years ago, wasn't it Ji Yunyao who you saved through all the hard work?" Mother, in the name of a disaster star, force her to go to Zhuangzi to pray for blessings?"
Disaster?
Star……
He was assassinated and rescued in Zhuangzi three years ago.
Mo Jiecheng's head buzzed, and many pictures appeared in his mind in an instant, and those pictures were all strung together into a line at this moment.
You Ji Wanrong was in the secret room and smiled and told him that he once fell down in Zhuangzi, so he couldn't remember anything.
There is also a scene where she wants to take scar removal ointment to remove the scars on her arms.
And that night on the edge of the cliff, with her determined eyes, she jumped down the cliff resolutely.
That scene coincided with the scene he dreamed about every night when he dreamed back at midnight. Even though he was blind at that time, he could still imagine what the stars looked like.
The stars will not wag their tail towards the assassin and beg for mercy.
All of this seemed to tell him the truth.
A conspiracy from beginning to end.
Mo Jiecheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he could not make a sound.
He wanted to laugh and twitch the corners of his lips, but he wanted to cry again, and tears rolled down his eyes.
He looked like someone possessed by an evil spirit, which made Ji Lingxiao's hair stand on end.
"King Han? What's wrong with you?"
Mo Jiecheng just laughed, and then he heard Mo Jiecheng's hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat.
"I recognized the wrong person...I recognized the wrong person..."
"Rong'er is..."
Ji Lingxiao frowned, listening to Mo Jiecheng's hoarse voice, and grabbed his bloody wrist, forcing him to calm down.
"What is it? Calm down!"
"Ji Wanrong is my savior! I used to think Ji Yunyao was the star. She also has a scar on her arm. I used to think she was my savior!"
Mo Jiecheng's voice was full of sadness, but there was also a bit of happiness in it.
Ji Lingxiao suddenly understood what Mo Jiecheng meant. He frowned and looked at Mo Jiecheng, and then at Ji Wanrong on the bed. He felt in his heart that this was really an injustice.
As he looked, he noticed that Ji Wanrong's hand, which was hanging by the bed, moved slightly.
"Rong'er?" Ji Lingxiao called out softly with joy. Before he could reach Ji Wanrong's side, a figure was faster than him, almost dodging to Ji Wanrong's bed.
Ji Lingxiao looked at Mo Jiecheng's appearance, paused in his steps, and hurried out to call Doctor Sun and Aunt Suoyun who were in the next yard.
Ji Wanrong and Mo Jiecheng were the only two people in the huge bedroom at the moment.
"Rong'er! Rong'er! Are you awake? Are you finally awake?"
Mo Jiecheng grabbed Ji Wanrong's wrist tightly, regardless of the fact that his actions caused the wound on his palm to reopen, and blood flowed in their palms.
Ji Wanrong only felt a noisy sound in his ears. The sound was very annoying, and the brain of the person who made the noise ached.
She tried her best to open her eyes, and what she saw was Mo Jiecheng's wide eyes.
Mo Jiecheng's eyes were still red and swollen, and they seemed to be filled with care.
She slowly shook off Mo Jiecheng's clenched hand, supported the bed with both hands, and endured the pain as she sat up from the bed.
"Rong'er, you are still injured. Don't move now. My brother-in-law has already called for Dr. Sun and Aunt Suoyun."
Mo Jiecheng said eagerly, looking into Ji Wanrong's eyes. For the first time, he looked at Ji Wanrong like he was looking at the stars.
He really had too much to say, so much that his throat felt dry and he didn't know which sentence to say first.
At this moment, Ji Wanrong's cold and hoarse voice broke the silence of the room.
"Mojiecheng, let's make peace with each other."
