Chapter 560: He Would Have Died Long Ago Without Her_1

Therefore, Leng Yu was not surprised by the injury on Nangong Yun’s arm.

“Miss Nangong, some favors, once spoken of, are remembered by everyone. But that doesn’t mean your favors give you the liberty to act as you please.”

She had already made her point last time, she admires Nangong Yun for getting tortured nearly to death by the assassins for Mr.

Xiaojiu’s sake.

However, as Mr.

Xiaojiu himself put it, how would she know if he wanted her help?

To Mr.

Xiaojiu, it might just be a burden.

Anyone who is good to Mr.

Xiaojiu, Leng Yu respects.

But this time, it was Mr.

Xiaojiu who personally commanded her to go to Ling Island.

This suggests that Nangong Yun’s mistake is grave enough not to be compensated by small acts of kindness.

“What do you think this is?” Nangong Yun went up to her, pointing at the bruised spots on her arm.

It turns out she was referring to those small bruises, not the scars on her arm.

Leng Yu frowned, finding it somewhat unclear.

What is the significance of showing her these bruises?

Is she trying to tell her that these bruises were left for Mr.

Xiaojiu?

“Do you know how the poison in Mr. Xiaojiu’s body was removed?”

Nangong Yun took a deep breath, feeling guilty, she didn’t dare to look back at Nangong Xu, she just stared at Leng Yu.

“It was removed with my blood, with the purest blood of my Bei Miao clan.”

“Look at these, these are traces left from when my blood was drawn.”

She stretched her arm towards Leng Yu, causing Leng Yu’s brow to furrow even more.

No wonder there are several bruises, blood had been drawn from these places.

Now that she looked closely, she indeed saw needle marks.

However, if she remembered correctly, the poison in Mr.

Xiaojiu has been cleared for quite some time, why are the needle marks still present?

Nangong Yun didn’t give her a chance to be so skeptical.

She pulled back her arm, staring at Leng Yu with a face full of sadness.

“Are you really going to repay kindness with enmity?

Do you know how much blood I drained for him?”

“I almost died from losing too much blood trying to save him, how much do you know about this?”

“If you don’t believe what I’m saying, you can ask my brother, he was the one who drew the blood.”

“He was the one who transfused the blood into Mr.

Xiaojiu’s body, if you don’t believe it, you should ask him!”

When she turned around abruptly, the begging in her eyes was unmistakable as she looked at Nangong Xu.

But her words were filled with anger and bitterness.

“Big brother, I know you don’t want Mr.

Xiaojiu to feel even more indebted to us.”

“But, they are repaying kindness with enmity, big brother, does that really sit well with you?”

Nangong Xu didn’t respond.

A lie could help his sister escape.

But if he exposed the lie, she would truly be taken away to Ling Island by Leng Yu and her people, leading a life where she would never see the light of day.

He hesitated, torn between the promise to his father and his own principles.

While he remained silent, Leng Yu had already believed him.

They all knew Mr.

Nangong’s character, he was never fond of lying.

As Nangong Xu remained silent, Nangong Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned back and looked at Leng Yu, gritting her teeth.

“Without me, Mr. Xiaojiu would already be dead! How could you do this to a person who has saved Mr. Xiaojiu’s life, does your conscience truly permit this?”

Leng Yu still remained quiet, but the coldness in her eyes had significantly dissipated.

In her life, she held the utmost respect for those who had shown kindness to Mr.

Xiaojiu.

Mr.

Xiaojiu was her master, so anyone who had shown kindness to him was also a benefactor to her!