Chapter 115: My People Play However You Want 42_1

After being pushed by Mu Xiaojiu, Baili Xia screamed and plunged back into the sea.

In her daze, it seemed like she heard Uncle calling her older brother’s name.

But she couldn’t hear clearly, unsure if she was hearing things.

The sea once again completely engulfed her, a few mouthfuls of seawater entering her mouth.

Baili Xia choked, her mind dizzying, nearly fainting.

The shadow of death enveloped her completely as she thrashed about in the sea.

Perhaps it was because she was exhausted, no matter how savagely she fought, she couldn’t get to the surface.

Opening her mouth, another mouthful of seawater gushed in.

The bitter, salty taste, could not compare to the bitterness in her heart.

Had Uncle pushed her away because he was angry?

Because he was angry, was he then indifferent to her life and death, and just pushed her away?

Uncle didn’t want her anymore, he genuinely didn’t care about her.

Despair, like the sea water, completely engulfed her from head to toe.

Just as her stomach filled with air because she was suffocating, and she was about to faint, a heavy hand finally descended on her waist again.

Just like Uncle had done earlier, lifting her up in one go.

This time she dared not fight him off.

Instead, she reached out and clung fiercely to his neck, using all the strength she had.

This was her only lifeline as she struggled in the depths of despair.

She didn’t know where she was anymore, only knowing that if she didn’t cling to this person, she would undoubtedly drown at sea.

Mu Lingchuan could hardly breathe because she was clinging to him so tightly.

If it weren’t for the fact she was visibly trembling from fear, he would definitely have pushed her away.

This girl, was genuinely terrified, wasn’t she?

Ignoring his nearly strangled neck, he held her waist with one hand and stroked the ladder with the other.

Those young masters and mistresses had mostly managed to reach the shore.

As he lifted Baili Xia onto the deck, he turned back for a glance at the sea.

There was a faint smell of blood on the sea surface, but the horizon was slowly calming.

Where had Uncle gone?

The knife heading towards Baili Xia was clear to him, the man had been targeting Uncle.

Using a weak woman as bait to deal with Uncle, those people were truly despicable!

Was Uncle injured?

Was that blood smell from him?

Once he lifted Baili Xia onto the deck, he immediately reached for her hand.

Baili Xia was still desperately clinging to his neck.

Mu Lingchuan was somewhat anxious, forcibly pulling her hands away he said in a deep voice, “I need to go help Uncle, stay here.”

Uncle…Baili Xia looked up at him, her head still foggy, unable to clear her thoughts.

But hearing the word ‘Uncle’, her heart ached and she burst into tears.

“Uncle doesn’t want me anymore, Uncle wanted to push me away, he wanted me to die!

He was angry, he wanted me to die!”

“It’s not what you think, Xiaxia, Uncle didn’t abandon you, I’m going to check on Uncle, wait for me here.”

Mu Lingchuan didn’t have time to explain more, ready to stand up, but the scene below was once again chaotic.

Ye Hua’s people arrived.

Soon, even Uncle was on board.

In the darkness, no one could see his condition.

He just called out to Ye Hua.

Ye Hua immediately brought over a bathrobe.

In the blink of an eye, the bathrobe was draped over him.

By the time Mu Xiaojiu climbed up the ladder onto the deck, a spacious bathrobe had already concealed his condition.

His handsome and resolute face, under the lamp’s glow, was strangely pale…