Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 531: Severely Wounded!

"A Mu... A Mu!"

Long Yue suddenly woke up from her sleep, sitting up abruptly.

Sweat the size of soybeans beaded on her forehead, and she gasped for breath.

Just now, she had dreamed of Li Qingmu standing in front of her, covered in blood, saying goodbye.

The scene was so terrifying that Long Yue was scared out of her wits.

She looked around, her gaze shifting.

This was a guest room, clean and tidy, with a faint scent of medicine lingering in the air. On the bedside cabinet, there was a bowl of hot steaming soup medicine.

"A Mu... A Mu, where are you?"

She didn’t bother to drink the medicine, mumbling as she got out of bed, running out without even putting on shoes.

"Yue’er, you’re awake... Hey, Yue’er, where are you going?"

Yun Jin happened to be passing by with a basin of water. Seeing her awake made him very happy, but watching her rush out the door, he quickly set down the wooden basin and chased after her.

The commotion was a bit loud, so soon Duanmu Nan and Cui Yongquan also came after them.

"Yue’er, your body hasn’t recovered yet, don’t run around!"

Duanmu Nan caught up to her, pulling her back.

"Let me go, Master, let me go, I have to find A Mu, something happened to him, something must have happened..."

"Yue’er, calm down! Mr. Cui has already sent people to look for him."

"They won’t find him, only I can, let go of me!"

Long Yue struggled but couldn’t break free; she was so anxious that she instinctively bit Duanmu Nan.

"Yue..."

Duanmu Nan winced in pain, releasing her.

She darted away like a bird escaping its cage, disappearing in a flash.

Duanmu Nan stood there stunned, watching her as she ran away.

"Senior Brother, you... are you alright?"

Yun Jin came forward, seeing the clear bite marks on his arm, with traces of blood, his face full of distress.

She took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his arm.

"Mrs. Li, wait for me, I’ll go with you!"

Cui Yongquan’s voice came from below, and then a group of people set out.

"A Mu, A Mu!"

Long Yue ignored Cui Yongquan’s calls and ran madly outside the city.

She didn’t know why she was running that way, but it was as if a voice was calling her, "Come, quickly come!"

She stumbled to the riverside, where she had previously found pieces of Li Qingmu’s clothing.

She didn’t know where he was, but instinctively followed the riverbank.

Her feet were blistered and bleeding, but she felt no pain, continuing on.

A narrow canyon appeared ahead, the river splitting and flowing into one of the gorges.

By this time, Long Yue was utterly exhausted, but she continued walking with difficulty.

Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks.

A gust of autumn wind blew by, carrying a faint scent of blood.

"Blood... there’s blood, someone’s injured, A Mu, is that you?"

The strong feeling swept over her again, and Long Yue urgently gathered all her strength, running toward the direction of the blood scent.

A white figure appeared ahead, then blood everywhere!

"A Mu!"

She recognized who it was at a glance, seeing his body half-drenched in blood. Long Yue couldn’t hold back anymore, tears streaming down her face.

She rushed to Li Qingmu, carefully holding him up, feeling his body.

His forehead was very hot, his breathing weak, with multiple abrasions and contusions, a pitiful sight.

"Why is it like this, what happened? A Mu... wake up! Don’t leave me..."

After wiping her tears away, Long Yue knew she had to calm down after the initial grief and panic.

No one was around; she had to save herself!

She looked down at Li Qingmu’s injuries. The other wounds were manageable, but the abdomen seemed to be bleeding endlessly.

She clenched her teeth, tearing off half of her sleeve to bandage the abdominal area.

This could at least help stop the bleeding for a while.

Although not very strong, Long Yue had practiced martial arts with her mother and was stronger than most women. She hoisted Li Qingmu onto her back and started walking back.

No matter how strong she was, she was just a young woman; she hadn’t walked for long before she could no longer support him.

Worried she might fall and hurt Li Qingmu again, she carefully set him down.

"A Mu, wait here for me, I’ll go get help!"

Having found him alive, Long Yue’s heart found some peace. Her wits returned, and she placed Li Qingmu on a flat surface before going to find Cui Yongquan.

Cui Yongquan and his group were also searching the area, so soon enough, Long Yue ran into him.

"Mr. Li is still alive?"

Upon hearing this news, Cui Yongquan was first shocked and then overjoyed.

Li Qingmu had gained his utmost favor on the day of danger by letting him escape first. He hoped this pure-hearted kid could survive.

So, he immediately called for help, found a cart, and, with Long Yue, brought him back.

Seeing Li Qingmu being brought into the inn, Long Yue finally relaxed, but an overwhelming fatigue swept over her. Her vision darkened and she fainted.

When she awoke again, she was back in the original room, with her mentor’s wife Yun Jin by her side.

"You child, really..."

Yun Jin looked at Long Yue, a face full of reproach.

The reproach was complex, scolding her for not taking care of herself and for biting Duanmu Nan earlier.

"Master’s wife, I’m sorry, I was too anxious at the time."

Long Yue realized she was wrong to bite her master, lowering her head, looking pitiful.

Yun Jin sighed helplessly.

"By the way, Master... is he alright?"

"What could be wrong with him? It’s just a minor injury." Yun Jin saw that Long Yue was still concerned about Duanmu Nan and softened her tone. "A Mu’s injuries are serious, but he was previously treated, and most of the toxins in his body cleared, barely keeping him alive."

This statement contained a lot of information.

What did "previously treated" mean?

She thought carefully and realized it was true, A Mu’s most fatal wound seemed to have been treated by someone.

"Also, the person who saved him did so after he fell into the river, immediately taking rescue measures; otherwise, he wouldn’t have survived!"

"Who saved him? How could it be such a coincidence?"

"Yes, my senior brother and I were puzzled too! Actually, my senior brother stopped you before, thinking A Mu had already succumbed to the poison and worried you wouldn’t take it well."

"I know, Master is very kind to me," Long Yue said apologetically.

"Master’s wife, you just said A Mu barely survived, is there... something wrong?"

She slowly raised her head, fear in her eyes.

She didn’t want to hear the bad news, but she had to face it.