My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’ Chapter 129
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Chapter 129: Suspicious (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Zheng Xuan unreservedly threw a punch at Mo Yi, under Zheng Xuan’s powerful offense, Mo Yi was forced to backslide again and again.
Mo Yi finally found that he had greatly underestimated Zheng Xuan’s power. Last time when Zheng Xuan fought him, he had preserved too much.
Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi, with his heart surging up a sense of familiarity.
“Mother!” Xu Zihan ran to Xiao Mei, while Xiao Mei was still in shock and hugged Xu Zihan.
“Kill him, kill him. He killed Xiaoying. He is the murderer! Xiaoying has been serving me for 12 years. She has never done anything bad and just died like that.” Xiao Mei sobbed, full of hatred in her eyes while looking at Mo Yi.
Mo Yi knew that Xiaoying she mentioned was the maid who she had pushed out to resist the prick for her.
Looking at Xiao Mei’s posturing, Mo Yi only felt sick.
“Are you……” Zheng Xuan said with a doubtful tone.
Mo Yi’s eyes shrunk. Zheng Xuan recognized him? Though he was not pretty sure, it would still be a big trouble.
Mo Yi then stabbed at Xu Zihan, while Zheng Xuan could only step back to defend him. Mo Yi knew as long as Zheng Xuan was here, he could never kill Xiao Mei. So he chose to look for a chance to get out of here.
Mo Yi wanted to run away, but Zheng Xuan didn’t give him the chance. Seeing more and more people gathering, Mo Yi felt a little anxious.
Xu Zihan commanded the guards in the mansion to sneak attack Mo Yi.
Mo Yi dodged the guards’ attack but got stabbed into the shoulder by Zheng Xuan’s sword.
When the knife stabbed into Mo Yi’s shoulder, Zheng Xuan also felt his shoulder was like being pierced through, severely painful, but clearly he didn’t get his shoulder stabbed at all.
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Suddenly a shrill noise was heard in the minds of all.
Xu Zihan only felt like his brain was being pricked by countless steel needles.
While Xiao Mei held her own head, screeching on and on.
And those guards in the courtyard kept rolling on the ground with their heads in their arms.
After the shrieking, only one person could still stand, that was Zheng Xuan.
Dozens of smoke bombs exploded simultaneously in the courtyard, filling the air with heavy smoke.
“His gangs are here. Don’t let him get away. Kill him.” Xiao Mei shouted.
Zheng Xuan covered his shoulder, suddenly something hit his mind, but he couldn’t grasp what it was.
As the smoke in the courtyard slowly dispersed, the assassin was already gone.
Xu zihan went to support Zheng Xuan and asked, “Are you all right?”
Zheng Xuan shook his head, “Yeah, I’m fine.”
Xu Zihan looked at Zheng Xuan, saying with a discontented tone, “Just now you obviously stabbed that person, why not catch him?”
Zheng Xuan looked at Xu Zihan and said faintly, “Sorry, I failed.”
Xu Zihan was unsatisfied with his perfunctory answer, “Did you know who it is who tried to kill my mother?”
Zheng Xuan gave Xu Zihan a look and said, “No!”
Xu Zihan looked at Zheng Xuan grumpily, “Or you just don’t wanna tell me?”
Zheng Xuan kept his mouth shut and didn’t say a word. He suspected it might be Mo Yi. But Mo Yi was the third Crown Princess’ people, which might get Prince Yu involved. So he had to be extra cautious.
Seeing Zheng Xuan didn’t say a word, Xu Zihan was kind of pissed off.
Mo Fei supported Mo Yi, trying to get away from those guards chasing after.
Suddenly, someone blocked their way. Mo Fei was surprised to find that it was Lou Yu!
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Lou Yu looked at the two of them and just said simply, “Get in the car.”
Mo Fei nodded and supported Mo Yi to get into the car.
“How is Mo Yi?” Asked Lou Yu.
Mo Fei said, frowning, “Looks he is badly injured. Zheng Xuan was really malicious. Fortunately it’s not vital. Well, why are you here?”
Lou Yu said reasonably, “I saw that you were not at home, so I came out to look for you.”
Mo Fei nodded and said, “Is that so?”
“Psss…” Mo Fei groaned due to the huge pain.
Lou Yu knitted his brow and said, “You treat his wounds now. He has to participate the Top 100 Championship tomorrow. If he doesn’t, they will suspect him.”
Mo Fei nodded and said, “I know.”
“Mo Yi, what is wrong with you? Why did you go to assassinate Xu Zihan’s mother?” asked Lou Yu doubtfully.
Mo Yi took a look at Lou Yu and said calmly, “I don’t know. I just did it.”
The eyelids of Lou Yu twitched. What kind of answer was that?
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders and said, “Since Yiyi went to assassinate that woman, that woman must have done something guilty.”
Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said, “You can do it. It’s fine. But you have to make sure that you could succeed before you take any action.”
Mo Yi gave Lou Yu a look and nodded, “I overlooked them.” If he died in Xu Family, Mo Fei would get involved. He was really inconsiderate this time.
Mo Fei pouted, “If it hadn’t been Zheng Xuan who suddenly came, Yiyi should have succeeded already.”
Mo Yi lowered his head. Zheng Xuan the asshole! He always spoiled his plan!
Lou Yu looked at Mo Yi and said, “Didn’t he recognize you?”
Mo Yi frowned, “Maybe he did. But he was not quite sure, I guess.”
Mo Fei didn’t give it a shit, “It’s OK, as long as he has no evidence, let him suspect me. It’s no big deal.”
“Is there anything wrong with Mo Yi’s wound?” Asked Lou Yu.
Mo Fei squinted and said, “By tomorrow before the championship, he could recover 70%, which would affect his performance, but it’s acceptable, I guess.” He could have recovered more if there hadn’t been kind of dense inflammation power Zheng Xuan had generated in his prick.
“Seventy percent is good enough.” Lou Yu said. As far as he knew, it would take at least a level six healing potion to restore his full strength by tomorrow. Mo Yi was already strong enough.
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