The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 332 Don’t dare to speak

It was obviously impossible for Mo Jiu to do this voluntarily, even if his actions seemed to be so, Han Qingyan still caught a look of deathly silence in his eyes.

Even despair cannot arise, only emptiness and numbness remain...

Even the piercing pain did not change Han Qing's face, but Mo Jiu's posture at this moment made her face so ferocious that it became slightly distorted.

Suddenly, Mo Jiu let out a "woof" sound, and the panic and fear contained in the cry made Han Qingyan wake up a little. She saw Mo Jiu looking at her in fear, but the expression on his face became more flattering and flattering.

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Such inability to control oneself, such observation of words and expressions, these are Mo Jiu's past days...

Han Qingyan thought that the heartache she felt before was the ultimate, but she didn't expect that her heart would hurt even more, and even the right to breathe would be taken away from her.

And the pain she feels at this moment is probably less than one thousandth of the injuries Mo Jiu has suffered...

Han Qingyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she showed a smile that looked like she was crying but not crying: "Your Majesty, I have offended you."

Han Qingyan bent down to hug Mo Jiu. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but his body immediately stiffened and he did not dare to move in her arms, for fear that if he disobeyed even slightly, he would be beaten severely.

Han Qingyan gritted her teeth, not letting Mo Jiu see the pain in her eyes, and carried him back to the dragon bed.

But to Mo Jiu, it was not like a warm bed, but more like a gate of hell. As soon as he was put on him, he quickly got up and rolled out of bed.

"Your Majesty!" Han Qingyan had quick eyes and quick hands and caught him.

Mo Jiu's eyes finally showed new emotions, which were weak shock and confusion. She didn't understand why Han Qingyan wanted to catch him.

But he could feel Han Qingyan's kindness towards him, so his attitude towards her changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Woof!" Mo Jiu called out softly and nuzzled Han Qingyan's neck with her head.

Han Qingyan's expression froze.

Your Majesty's words and deeds have truly turned into a dog...

But how could he change his attitude towards her because of such a little kindness? If that were the case, then it would be easy for those who gained his trust to harm him...

Han Qingyan was startled, and she immediately understood something.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Only if no one has ever harmed Mo Jiu in this way, he will not be wary and afraid of it.

But Han Qingyan didn't believe that if those people gained Mo Jiu's trust, they would not use this trust to trick him. If this is the case, it means that from the beginning to the end, those people have never given Mo Jiu any love.

A touch of kindness…

Is this good or bad for Mo Jiu?

Han Qingyan didn't know, she just felt a strong feeling of heartache and pity, and held Mo Jiu in her arms, restrained and gentle.

She put him back on the dragon bed again. Mo Jiu, who was originally calm, immediately showed panic and began to struggle, trying to roll out of bed.

Han Qingyan saw it in her eyes and finally understood that it must be Mo Jiu's stepfather who did not allow him to sleep on the bed and punished him severely for this, which made him as frightened as a frightened bird.

Han Qingyan's breathing became more and more rapid, and her hatred towards Sister Mo Jiu and his stepfather increased almost without limit. Suddenly, at a certain moment, she was stunned for a moment.

She should indeed hate them, because they were the ones who turned Mo Jiu into this state, but the one who made His Majesty return to nightmare... wasn't she?

What is the difference between her and those people? If she hates them so much that she wants to beat them to death, then she herself is the one who deserves to die.

Han Qingyan laughed at herself, laughing at every step, so why should she feel at ease?

She is also... unforgivable.

Those hatreds subsided, leaving only regrets, self-blame, and heartache for Mo Jiu... The most urgent thing is to take good care of His Majesty.

Han Qingyan's voice was hoarse: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, you can sleep here..."

Mo Jiu understood. Although he had become a human or a dog, his way of thinking was naturally still that of a human.

"Woof."

Han Qingyan looked at the questioning look in Mo Jiu's eyes and understood the meaning of his cry: 'Can I really sleep here?'

"Of course." She said softly.

"Wow!" Mo Jiu shouted happily.

The sleeping place was changed from the floor to the bed, which makes His Majesty so happy...

Han Qingyan suppressed the pain in her eyes, and although she was in pain, she also found that Mo Jiu still had the possibility of recovery.

As long as she takes good care of him, she has a chance.

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From that day on, Han Qingyan took care of Mo Jiu in a different way, and at the same time, she also gradually reversed his habits of being a human and a dog.

He was originally a human, so how could his subconscious be used to and accept a dog-like lifestyle? It was just because of the lust and power of those people that he had no choice but to forcibly distort and change himself.

Now with Han Qingyan's gentle guidance, Mo Jiu has changed very quickly. After a while, he has already accepted walking on two legs again, sleeping on the bed, eating with chopsticks, etc.

There was only one thing that Mo Jiu refused to do no matter how much Han Qingyan tried to comfort and guide her, and that was to speak.

His speech function seemed to have really degenerated into that of a dog, which could only bark "woof, woof, woof".

But Han Qingyan knew that it wasn't that Mo Jiu couldn't speak, but that she hadn't found a solution.

But the solution was not easy to find. Han Qingyan tried for several days but failed, and finally had to ask Lin Muxin for help.

She didn't want anyone else to know about Mo Jiu's current situation, but that was all she could do now.

Fortunately, she can not reveal the specific situation of Mo Jiu

"How can someone regain the ability to speak?" Lin Muxin was not shocked. She was used to solving problems. She pondered for a while and asked, "Why did he become a zombie and lose the ability to speak?"

Han Qingyan was silent for a moment: "I don't know."

She didn't know what those people had done to Mo Jiu to make him refuse to utter a normal syllable until his death, and there was deep fear in her eyes every time she asked him to stop barking.

Lin Muxin frowned slightly: "That's troublesome. The solution to this disease is actually very simple. People lose something about themselves, walking, talking, emotions... It is usually affected by the outside world. You only need to find out what affects them.

, it’s easy to solve. But if you don’t know...you have to find this thing first.”

"I see."

Han Qingyan returned to the palace and began to test what made Mo Jiu afraid to speak.

She guessed that it was most likely an item, so she focused on starting from here.

She had people try many times, but Mo Jiu had no reaction, until she took out a piece of wood with a palm...