"I see her as pitiful, so naturally I want to help her. Why should women make things difficult for women? We are all women. I sympathize with her." Dilina said righteously.

"Really? Excuse me, your brother...has hurt so many maids, but I haven't seen you personally stand up to help them."

"What do you mean?" Dilina asked displeasedly when she saw that Mulinanti kept insisting on this matter. "Whatever you want to say, just say it directly."

"I specifically asked the doctor just now. Your heart rate is irregular, just because you are too nervous. It's not a heart attack."

As Mulinanti spoke, he pushed the door open and walked into Dilina's house, looking around for something.

"What are you doing... Mulinanti, get out quickly, what are you looking for..."

Dilina couldn't stop him for a moment.

He opened Dilina's closet and found the black coat worn by his male subordinate.

This coat is very ordinary. All the subordinates in Sha Shuiwan slave fighting field wear this kind of clothes. Not only that, the clothes were already dirty, but Dilina didn't even wash them, and just hung them with her beautiful clothes.

Although the children on the grassland are all informal and have no mysophobia.

But if Dilina is asked to hang a male subordinate's clothes with her own clothes like this, she will never do it if there is no special reason.

"Are you sick?" Dilina rushed over and tried to close the closet door, but the man's coat inside was grabbed out by Mulinanti. "Give it back to me."

"Who does this dress belong to?" Mulinanti asked her.

"none of your business?"

She did not grab the dress and let Mulinanti hold it in her hands.

"You are my future wife. There is a man's clothes hanging in your closet, and it is still smelly of sweat and dirty. Do you think it is none of my business?"

"You are simply crazy." Dilina pushed Mulinan hard and shouted angrily: "Who is your future wife?"

In the past, she had always regarded Mulinanti as an elder brother, a good friend and brother of her biological brother Sal. That's why getting along with him is not so restrictive.

At this moment, I suddenly heard him say that she was his future wife. Isn't this ridiculous?

"Who in the entire Shashuiwan, Wujiabao, and Mujiagou doesn't know that I, Mulinanti, will marry Dilina, the daughter of the Lord of Wujiabao in the future?

Your brother also acquiesced in this matter, but you are still young now, and I want to wait until you are twenty before I marry you..."

Mu Linan spoke plausibly, a lot of things that were natural.

Dilina looked at him with strange eyes. She didn't think this man's face was ugly before, but at this moment, the more she looked at him, the more she felt that he looked rough.

People from the Western Regions, both men and women, have darker skin. Although Mulinanti is tall, his face is covered with a beard. The braids all over his head are really incompatible with the fat face.

Then I thought about comparing him with Huan. Huan is a standard tall man of 1.8 meters. When we first met him, he was wearing a long black coat. Wearing sunglasses to cover half of her face, the tall bridge of her nose beneath the sunglasses exudes the beauty of an oriental country. The beautiful thin lips are sexy, like a handsome young man stepping out of a painting.

"Who is he?" Mulinanti saw that Dilina was still distracted at this moment. He was so angry that he reached out and grabbed her arm hard and asked.

The pain on her arm brought Dilina back to her senses. She struggled with her arm and said unhappily: "Who is who? Let me go..."

"Let me ask you, who owns this dress?"

Mulinanda raised the man's coat in his hand and questioned Dilina.

With a "pop" sound, Dilina slapped Mulinanti without mercy.

The heavy slap made Mulinanti a little dazed, and she instinctively let go of the hand holding Dilina's arm.

"My father and brother have nothing to do with my affairs. Who do you think you are? It's all my fault. Get out of here and go back to Mujiagou."

Dilina pointed in the direction of the door and roared angrily.

Mulinanti is the only bloodline of the Mu family. He has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never been beaten like this.

He raised his eyes and stared at Dilina, with a murderous look in his eyes.

This look scared Dilina to the point where her heart trembled.

"Okay, very good, don't tell me. Then I will go find him myself and make sure I don't cut him into pieces."

Mulinanti said a harsh word, slammed the door and left.

Dilina sneered and rolled her eyes.

Let him find it, damn if he can find it here.

Although Sheng Xianchen escaped from the slave fighting field, he was still injured.

In order to kill him, Brother Sal asked his men who were chasing him to bring poisonous arrows. One of his men successfully shot him in the back.

Huan'er got Dilina's promise that she would help him find a way to rescue Mommy. He did not enter the slave arena again. Fortunately, he was waiting at the door, otherwise he would not have been able to greet the injured father.

They returned to the old woman's home together, and the old woman invited a nearby doctor to examine Sheng Xichen's injuries.

The doctor was quite helpless and only prescribed some pain relief and fever medications. Nothing else can be done.

"Doctor, how is my daddy doing now?" Shi Yuhuan asked worriedly.

To avoid being overheard by his confused father, he deliberately pulled the doctor outside the tent to talk.

"Hey..." The doctor shook his head helplessly. "This...he was injured...by an arrow, and there was poison on the arrow. You...are from Shashui Bay, right?"

"..." Shi Yuhuan hesitated and did not answer.

"Don't worry, this doctor is an old Chinese medicine practitioner here. If he hadn't had a good relationship with me, he wouldn't have made a visit."

The old woman came out of the tent and said specifically to Shi Yuhuan.

"His children... are not at home now, only a young grandson." The old woman explained sadly.

"Yes, we came out of the slave fighting arena. I also know that the arrow was poisonous. Can you treat that injury?" Shi Yuhuan asked the doctor.

"I'm just an ordinary doctor. How can I cure such a powerful poison? I heard... the young master of the Wu family has been asking people to study poisons for these years, and it took a lot of effort. I... don't have this medical skill. It can be done."

Hearing this, Shi Yuhuan frowned in worry for an instant.

It's okay to let him do other things, but how can he know how to detoxify and save people?

It would be nice if Xi'er and Guoguo were here, but water from afar can't save the fire that is near.

"Is there no other way? My dad... he can only wait here to die?" Shi Yuhuan asked the doctor again.

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