Chapter 1482: 1477: Brother Yu, don't drive me away

Chapter 1482: Chapter 1477: Brother Yu, don’t drive me away

Shadow Tracker did not pay attention to her; from his labored breathing, Mu Qianya could feel the severity of his injuries.

Mu Qianya felt her heart was being tightly clenched by a hand, making it difficult for her to breathe. She rushed into Xiao Yu’s courtyard irrationally and pounded on his door, “Xiao Yu, come out! I have something to ask you!”

“Xiao Yu, come out!”

Mu Qianya had never been so angry, tears brimming in her eyes as she watched Xiao Yu open the door.

He was dressed in white sleepwear, his expression cold as he stared at Mu Qianya, “This is the Xiao family.”

“So what if this is the Xiao family? Does that mean you can treat people like they’re not human? Shadow Tracker is one of your men, not your beast of burden! He has loyally served you, nearly dying, and this is how you repay him?”

Mu Qianya’s sharp questions came crashing down, startling Su Miaoyan who had been hiding outside the door.

Xiao Yu looked at her coldly, his eyes as deep as the abyss, “If you don’t want the support of the Xiao family, you can leave now.”

“You heartless and ruthless person, no wonder you can’t have a reunion. I, Mu Qianya, am not suited to collaborate with you. This is goodbye!”

With a burning fury in her chest, Mu Qianya turned and left. She stormed out of the courtyard, intending to leave the Xiao family overnight. As for the cooperation with Xiao Yu, so be it; anyhow, she couldn’t do anything to Mu Nanfeng now!

But as she reached the courtyard gate, she couldn’t help but stop.

She looked at Shadow Tracker kneeling on the ground, his face pale from blood loss, and said in a low voice, “I’m leaving the Xiao family. Are you… willing to come with me?”

Shadow Tracker did not look away; his voice was as cold as ever, “Impossible.”

Such an answer was what Mu Qianya had expected; she had just naively harbored some hope for a moment.

She could not take him with her, nor could she move his heart.

She went back to her quarters to pack her belongings and then returned to him, placing a few bottles of medicine on the ground. There was one particularly small bottle, and she instructed Shadow Tracker, “This is also a Heart Protection Pill, one that I went to great lengths to obtain, hidden on Feng Ling. Remember to take it, and take care of yourself when you’re risking your life for Xiao Yu.”

She wouldn’t have the chance to see him again, but she didn’t want the next time she did to be his corpse.

Xiao Yu was heartless.

He always shielded Xiao Yu, always the one to take the blade in front of him.

Mu Qianya thought she wouldn’t get a response, but as she stood up, a strong hand grabbed her wrist, and Shadow Tracker looked up at her.

His eyes were dull and devoid of light, reflecting the moonlight, adding a touch of chill and complexity. Mu Qianya could not discern what he wanted to express.

Suddenly, he released her hand.

Mu Qianya pulled back her sleeve, revealing her wrist adorned with a red string. She had intended to tell him that she had wrapped his hair around the red string, wearing it on her wrist as if he were by her side every day.

But upon seeing the knife still not removed from his abdomen, she painfully gritted her teeth and walked away.

One more glance, and she would not be able to contain her anger towards Xiao Yu.

The reality was that she couldn’t do anything to Xiao Yu, nor could she take away the man who caused her heartache.

She could only leave by herself.

“Miss, to just leave like this, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted? Eldest Young Master will take advantage of the situation!” Feng Ling quickened her pace to follow behind, anxious for her.

“Mu Nanfeng won’t get Xiao Yu’s help. He hijacked Su Miaoyan halfway through, and Xiao Yu alone is enough to trouble him greatly!” Mu Qianya was full of confidence, but her departure was not an impulse—it was because she had gauged Xiao Yu’s attitude.

Xiao Yu would come looking for her again.

Now her leaving was to let her own heart settle, to not be agitated by Shadow Tracker anymore.

Watching him suffer even for a moment was unbearably painful for her.

Su Miaoyan, dressed in her nightgown and wrapped in a large cloak, squatted outside Xiao Yu’s door for a long time, not daring to knock. After Mu Qianya and Xiao Yu had an argument, she saw Xiao Yu sitting by the door for an extended period, so she took small hurried steps and ran over.

“Brother Yu, I… can I sleep with you?”

Su Miaoyan’s delicate face blushed, her clear, bright eyes like glazed glass, shimmering with moisture.

Her voice was soft, sweet, and milky, causing Xiao Yu’s eyes to darken involuntarily.

He maneuvered his wheelchair, turned around, and closed the room door.

“Bang!”

Su Miaoyan was left outside, pouting, and her tears immediately began to fall in heavy drops.

She sat on the steps outside Xiao Yu’s door, wrapped in her large cloak, hugging her knees and burying her head into them.

Xiao Yu’s door wasn’t completely closed, and through the crack, he saw her small figure sitting there. She didn’t leave even after a quarter hour.

Then, he softly opened the door and wheeled over to Su Miaoyan.

She was already asleep.

Xiao Yu gently picked her up and carried her back to their original wedding courtyard.

The scenery here was pleasant, and even at midnight, there were blooms of night-blooming cereus decorating the night.

Previously, when Su Miaoyan couldn’t sleep at night, she’d run out to play.

She’d pull him to play hide and seek in the yard, enjoying picking a night-blooming cereus, and swaying under the moonlight, “Brother Yu, come catch me, if you catch me, I’ll sleep with you! Come and catch me~~~”

He would play with her for a while, then carry her to bed.

As long as she was in his arms, she’d sleep like a little pig, her breath sweet.

Xiao Yu sat by her bed, watching over her until dawn. He knew the time Su Miaoyan would wake up, so he left her room before she awoke.

Su Miaoyan found herself sleeping on her room’s bed, and immediately jumped off and ran towards Xiao Yu’s place.

She saw Xiao Yu dressing behind the screen and said with joy and smiles, “Brother Yu, you carried me back, didn’t you? Brother Yu, let me help you dress!”

Her Brother Yu’s legs were injured, unable to stand again, which must have been inconvenient for him.

In the past, when she woke up confused in the early morning, Brother Yu would always embrace her waist and coax her tenderly, “Yan’er, get up quickly and help me dress.”

She was all too familiar with each piece of his clothing.

But when she excitedly stepped around the screen, she found a beautiful maidservant squatting in front of him, adjusting his belt.

The maidservant was dressed alluringly with adoring, charming eyes full of respect and infatuation for Xiao Yu, and she asked tenderly, “Master, is the maid serving you well?”

Xiao Yu responded softly, “Mm.”

Su Miaoyan suddenly felt discontented as if she had swallowed a mouthful of vinegar, “Brother Yu!”

The gorgeous maidservant finished her service and stood up, then bowed to Su Miaoyan with a greeting, “Good morning, madam. The master has said that from today on, he lets the maid take care of dressing and washing up, and there is no need to trouble the madam.”

Su Miaoyan’s face puffed up in anger, her hands clenching into fists.

Before she could lose her temper, Xiao Yu spoke softly: “The Xiao family no longer has a madam.”

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