Chapter 1168 Who Can Act?

If it is serious acupuncture, the needle will definitely not bleed.

Just like the two needles on Fengchi acupoint.

And the needles on this finger were all pricked by her randomly.

Ye Zhiqing also discovered this.

Seeing the blood oozing from Yuan Sichun's fingers, she immediately said angrily:

"Why is there bleeding?!"

Tang Jian said: "Miss Yuan's body is full of anger, she must be bleeding to dissipate the anger."

This... sounds very reasonable.

"This is the finger pulp of one hand, and the back of the finger also needs to be pierced, and then there is the other hand..."

"No...no need..." Yuan Sichun was so frightened that when she heard that there were still fifteen needles left, she was almost so frightened that she passed out again.

But she can't pass out. If she passes out, she doesn't know how many needles are waiting for her.

"No, the needle must not be given up halfway, just bear with it..."

"..."

Tang Jian looked serious, "Hurry up, keep pricking, the anger will come out, and the cold air will penetrate into the body if you delay for a long time! Do you know how harmful the cold air is to women?"

Of course they know how harmful the cold air is to women!

Although looking at Yuan Sichun's appearance was too painful, she still stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed and pressed Yuan Sichun's shoulder.

"mom……"

"Be patient...the coldness in a woman's body is too heavy, which will affect her fertility."

Yuan Sichun's pale face was covered with fine sweat, and after hearing Ye Zhiqing's words, he almost regretted it to death.

If she knew this earlier, why would she bother to pretend so much.

Now that the needle is halfway through, what the doctor said is so reasonable, she doesn't even have a reason to refute.

Affect fertility?

How can it affect fertility?

She did so much just to marry into Bao Jingchuan. If she didn't even have an heir in the end, then even if she married into the Bo family, her position would not be stable.

Seeing that Yuan Sichun was obedient, Shen Fanxing curled his lips, squeezed the bones on both sides of her wrist, and started to inject needles again.

Compared with the quickness just now, this time she seemed to be deliberately torturing Yuan Sichun, holding the thickest and longest needle, twisting it slowly, and finally stabbing it to the end suddenly.

"what!"

"what!!!"

"Sorry, I stuck it in the wrong place..."

"pain!!!"

"Don't move, the place where the needle was inserted was staggered by you..."

"Ah!"

"Don't move!"

Fifteen stitches, more than twenty howls.

There was also Shen Fanxing's "mistake" in the middle.

After all the needles were inserted, Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the chair.

Yuan Sichun was paralyzed on the bed by the pain at this moment, and his breath seemed to be wandering in the true sense.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, she even took a breath now, wishing that the pores of her whole body hurt.

The pillow had already been bitten by her, Shen Fanxing's pajamas were soaked through, and the wounds on her body were already festered and festered because of Bao Jingchuan's masterpiece yesterday, and now she was sweating so hard that she would rather die than die.

Shen Fanxing stood aside, looking down at the figure lying on the bed, wearing her pajamas, with twenty silver needles pricking her hands to ooze blood, a cold curve slowly spread on the corners of her lips.

Want to disgust her?

Pajamas can be worn.

But if you wear it without permission, you will naturally have to pay a price.

Seeing the matter finally come to an end, the old man on the side let out a sigh of relief at first, but glanced at Shen Fanxing inadvertently, and when he saw the smile on her lips, his eyes narrowed instantly.

This woman, this is...

In fact, not only the old man, but even Ye Zhiqing realized the trickiness of this matter belatedly.

He also saw the schadenfreude on Shen Fanxing's face.

Looking at the weak and almost dying appearance lying on the bed, I understood something instantly.

Her mind suddenly buzzed as if someone had dropped a bomb.

This woman deliberately took the opportunity to torture Sichun.

How dare she... how dare she bully Sichun so openly under her nose? !

She stood up in an instant, walked around to Shen Fanxing, and looked up at Shen Fanxing who was much taller than her.

A pair of eyes were red and bloodshot, with resentful eyes.

"Shen Fanxing, you are so courageous!"

She gritted her teeth and lowered her voice deliberately.

The smile on Shen Fanxing's lips grew wider, and his eyes almost narrowed.

"Thank you for the compliment."

There was a clear "creak" sound from Ye Zhiqing's mouth, and she gritted her teeth.

"What's the matter?" Bao Jingchuan's voice sounded from the door at this moment.

Ye Zhiqing's eyes flickered, and she retracted the ferocious expression on her face.

She was about to explode with anger, and she felt extremely humiliated by following Shen Fanxing's advice.

Back then, she had exhausted all her tricks and climbed to the position of Mrs. Yuan, but now she let a yellow-haired girl domineeringly and aboveboard under her nose.

No wonder Sichun is so afraid of this woman, it seems that there is a reason.

But now, she clearly knew that she did it on purpose, but she couldn't do anything.

What can she say?

Was it intentional to expose her?

But at the same time as she was exposed, Sichun pretending to be dizzy would also be exposed.

In front of the old man and Bao Jingchuan, whom Sichun cared most about, how could they know about this kind of thing?

She and Sichun had no choice but to swallow the dumb loss today.

"Don't get complacent too early, what do you think you are, anyone who dares to touch Yuan's family, I will make you pay the price."

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face grew wider, "Mrs. Yuan is polite, this is what I should do, you don't need to thank me."

"you……"

Ye Zhiqing immediately widened her eyes in anger, but she stopped her anger in time, and it took her a long time to pull out an ugly smile.

"No matter what, I still want to... thank you..."

The three words thank you are almost the same tone as "kill you".

However, isn't it still a "thank you"?

The person who plays with you will end up thanking her in return. It's fun to think about it.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows and smiled sweetly at her.

Then she looked at the old man who was staring at her quietly, and said to Tang Jian who was on the side:

"Miss Tang, Miss Yuan just had an injection, is she the most taboo of catching a cold?"

Tang Jian raised her eyes and glanced at her, and couldn't help curling her lips. This woman is really bad enough.

"Yeah, remember to pull out the needle later, so you don't catch a cold."

Shen Fanxing nodded, and told the servant next to him: "Go to the guest room and give Miss Yuan another quilt, and the temperature of the air conditioner, and turn it up a bit. Don't let the cold air enter your body."

"Yes!"

The servant responded and went out.

Bao Jingchuan, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he heard her words.