Chapter 257 Sauvignon Blanc 14
Early the next morning, Ling Xi walked towards the back mountain of Qingshui Town. She had heard that Qingshui Town had nice scenery, so she wanted to take a look.

However, just as he reached the river, Ling Xi saw a figure in the grass by the river.

He was dressed in rags, had dirty hair and was covered in mud. Apart from being a human being, nothing else could be seen.

Ling Xi squinted his eyes and could see a trail of mud that had been dried by the sun, which extended from the beggar's side to the bushes by the river.

Where did this person come from? How did he become like this? Ling Xi was full of question marks.

She walked forward, ignoring the dirt, and turned the man over, revealing his black face.

Then, Ling Xi's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief in them.

Although the face was dirty, Ling Xi could still vaguely tell who it was from the face.

Isn't this guy the young master of the Tushan clan, the little fox Tushan Jing? How did he become like this?

If she didn't know this person, who would have believed that this beggar, who was covered in wounds and tortured to the point of being on his last breath, was actually the Master Tushan, who was known as the bright moon?
Ling Xi dug out memories of Tu Shan Jing in the plot from the corners of his mind, and then finally remembered what was going on.

This little fox was tortured into this state by his eldest brother Tushan Hou. It was common for brothers to quarrel with each other in the clan, but this was the first time Ling Xi had seen someone so cruel.

I can only say that, worthy of being one of the four major clans, they are more ruthless than other families.

Forget it, Ling Xi sighed. Since she met this little fox, it was fate, so she would help him.

At least, the young master of Tushan clan would not suffer any loss by saving him.

Moreover, it seems that Tu Shanjing had discussed marriage with Yiying before, but later Yiying did not want to get married and did not want to be manipulated by her family, so she got rid of the marriage with her help.

At that time, she remembered Yiying saying that Tu Shanjing was a modest gentleman, full of strategies and tactics, but he was too kind-hearted and easily deceived.

It seems that what Yiying said was true. Tu Shanjing was harmed by his own brother.

Speaking of which, over the years, she has been committed to going against the clans, and the four major clans were the worst hit by her. They all suffered a large amount of losses to varying degrees. Every clan hated her to the core.

Tushan Jing, the young master of the Tushan clan, was regarded by the four great families of this generation as the next leader of the four great families. Unexpectedly, this leader is now almost becoming a useless man.

This made her very happy.

Ling Xi picked up Tu Shanjing and took him to Huichuntang, a medical clinic in the town.

After all, this is where the heroine Hao Ling Jiuyao is. She sent Tu Shan Jing here, which should be considered as helping both of them. After all, they will be a couple in the future.

Ling Xi felt that he was really kind-hearted and helpful.

Ling Xi carried Tu Shanjing easily and walked into Huichun Hall, shouting loudly: "Doctor!"

The middle-aged man whom Ling Xi had just met yesterday, when he saw Ling Xi holding the person in her hands so nonchalantly, hurriedly took Tu Shanjing from her hands and put Tu Shanjing on the bed.

Ling Xi looked at Hao Ling Jiu Yao who had transformed into a man, pointed at Tu Shan Jing calmly, and said, "Doctor, please take a look at him quickly. Can he be saved?"

She didn't want the person she saved to die in front of her. Besides, Tu Shanjing's death would have both good and bad consequences for the four major clans and her. The middle-aged man hurriedly called the others, "Lao Mu, go and boil some water. Ma Zi, Chuan Zi, come and help me."

Hearing the man's call, the three people who were sitting in the yard laughing and bragging looked over and immediately did what the man told them to do.

Two people came over to wipe Tu Shanjing's body and change his clothes. The middle-aged man was about to go out with Ling Xi, but the man named Ma Zi turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice trembled with fear: "Sixth brother, you...you come and take a look, I'm afraid this man won't survive."

The middle-aged man walked over and bent over to check on Tu Shanjing's condition.

Ling Xi stood beside him, and as he checked, he also saw the injuries on Tu Shanjing's body.

Then, she felt terrified.

Tu Shanjing's entire face was purple and his facial features were completely invisible. He had a big head and a thin body without any flesh on it. He looked terrifyingly weird.

The middle-aged man tore off Tu Shanjing's tattered clothes, or it would be more appropriate to call them rags. Ling Xi saw the wounds on his body again. It could not be called a human body anymore. It might be more appropriate to call him a monster.

Tu Shanjing's body was covered with crisscross scars, including whip marks, stab wounds, and burns. There was also a large patch of blackened charred skin on his chest, which was obviously a branding mark. Because there was no flesh on his body, his ribs were clearly visible, and the charred skin floated loosely on the ribs.

All the nails on his hands had been pulled out, soaked in water, and were swollen and bloody.

The small bones in the right leg were also broken, the nails of all ten toes were pulled out, and there were several bloody holes on the soles of the feet, obviously caused by long nails.

Although the guys at Huichuntang were used to seeing injured people, they still felt a chill down their spines. They took two steps back and looked away, not daring to look.

For a moment, Ling Xi could not see any possibility for this man to survive. She just felt that Tu Shanjing was like a thin and broken scarecrow, with his limbs broken and deformed, wrapped in a dirty sack, and would soon fall apart.

Ling Xi shifted his gaze away, unwilling to continue watching.

She felt pain just looking at these injuries.

She had never seen so many wounds on a person.

Although Ling Xi was ruthless when dealing with traitors, he had never been so cruel.

How much did Tushan Hou hate Tushan Jing to be so cruel to his own brother?

What's more, for Tu Shanjing, these injuries were not just torture, but also full of vicious humiliation.

As the young master of the Tushan clan and the leader of the new generation of the four major clans, Tushan Jing's status is not much lower than that of Hao Ling and the prince of Xiyan. Ling Xi can naturally guess how proud and confident he is.

Tushan Hou's actions not only destroyed Tushan Jing's body, but also his dignity. He destroyed Tushan Jing from the very beginning.

To smash the high-hanging bright moon from the inside out and then throw it into the rotten mud is the greatest torture for a child of destiny. It is worse than death.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had no reaction, Ling Xi finally couldn't help but ask: "Doctor, I wonder if he can survive?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, looked at Ling Xi, and said calmly: "My name is Wen Xiaoliu, you can call me Brother Liu or Doctor Xiaoliu."

Ling Xi nodded: "Oh, Doctor Xiaoliu."