Chapter 864 What Is the Truth
Huang Jiashu's face turned pale at this moment, and she took two steps back.
The room was not very spacious, and the bed was placed next to the wall. After Huang Jiashu took two steps back, she had already reached the side of the wall, and there was nowhere to retreat.
She was leaning against the wall, trembling a little, looking at Tang Feng in disbelief, for a moment, she was speechless.
Xu Qingling looked at her with surprise and pain in her big eyes, which were extremely complicated.
Huang Jiashu's appearance clearly admitted that she had a problem.
Even if Tang Feng didn't tell the truth directly, it proved that Huang Jiashu knew something even if she hadn't done anything. She played a key role in this whole thing.
Xu Qingling looked at Huang Jiashu firmly, her lips trembling slightly, and said softly: "Mom, are those things true?"
"What? What is it? Don't listen to other people's nonsense!" Huang Jiashu waved her hands again and again, and said in a panic.
She looks like this now, completely without the elegant and noble look when she just entered the door.
Xu Qingling didn't say what it was, but she obviously knew what she was referring to.
Seeing Huang Jiashu like this, Xu Qingling seemed a little excited. She supported the bed with her hands, as if she wanted to get up.
Tang Feng said to Xu Qingling: "Lie down, don't move around."
Xu Qingling's shoulders sank again. Although she was lying on her stomach, she was no longer as relaxed as before. Her shoulders were trembling slightly, obviously restraining the huge emotions in her heart.
Tang Feng glanced at Huang Jiashu lightly, and said, "Using such means, the marriage and family you got in return hurt your only daughter. Is this the life you want?"
Xu Qingling's body trembled again.
Tang Feng couldn't see her expression, but he could guess that she must be extremely painful and excited.
"I don't, I don't." Huang Jiashu seemed to know only these three words, and kept repeating them, shaking her head.
It was extremely neatly combed hair, but as she swung her head vigorously, a strand fell and blocked her forehead, blocking her view, and she didn't bother to tidy it up.
Xu Qingling's dull voice came out: "When I heard these rumors before, I didn't believe them at first. After all, you are my biological mother. You have always been so elegant and gentle, and you are the same to my father and me. Well, but, but when I found those in the basement—"
"You, did you see that?" Huang Jiashu's already pale face turned even paler in an instant, without the slightest trace of blood, like a piece of white paper.
What Xu Qingling said was extremely important to her, and it was very secret. She never expected that her daughter would find out.
"What exactly is that?" Xu Qingling's voice was tinged with pain.
This worry has been buried in her heart for too long. She pretended to be nonchalant and never mentioned it to anyone, as if she didn't know anything. Now she can finally vent it, and she can't contain her emotions.
Huang Jiashu's hands were twisted together, her fingers turned white, and she said with a trembling voice: "It's not what you imagined, it's just a magic circle, a magic circle to protect the safety of the family, it was placed there under the guidance of the master, That's not for harming others, and I won't harm you! I'm your mother! Is there anyone else who will love you more than me? "
Xu Qingling was still lying there, not speaking, but her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Tang Feng glanced at Xu Qingling's back, and saw that as her body trembled, the silver needle on it also trembled faster and faster. At the beginning, the silver needle moved because of Xu Qingling's movement. Later, the range and speed were obviously not being driven by the body, but shaking by itself.
Xu Qingling's emotions were very agitated, and she was lying on her stomach. She couldn't see behind her, and she didn't feel anything unusual.
But Huang Jiashu saw it in her eyes. The expression on her face immediately became terrified. She pointed with her finger and said involuntarily: "Those needles, what's wrong with those needles!"
Her voice was originally very gentle, but at this moment, it seemed a little sharp. While speaking, she wanted to pounce on her and pull out the silver needle.
Tang Feng stretched out his hand, stopped her, and said, "Her emotions are agitated, and the silver needle vibrates by itself, so this healing effect can be brought into full play."
Huang Jiashu's breathing was very heavy. Being held back by Tang Feng, she felt nervous, but seeing that Xu Qingling was still the same as before, the needle on her back had no effect on her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, she thought of something, looked at Tang Feng, a shadow passed between the two black eyebrows, and said slowly: "You did it on purpose? You made up these words on purpose to stimulate her?"
"Of course not," Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, "What I said is true or false, you can't be more clear in your heart, why bother to ask?"
He had to admit that the woman in front of him was really too shrewd and had excellent psychological quality, but in just a few seconds, she actually thought of such an argument.
In the situation before her, the truth was already coming out. She had no possibility of defending herself, yet she still wanted to struggle to the death.
Huang Jiashu pursed her lips tightly, but didn't say much.
Tang Feng ignored her, went to the bedside, and pulled out the silver needles on Xu Qingling's back.
The moment the needle was pulled out, an extremely tiny red spot appeared on Xu Qingling's body. It looked like tiny drops of blood had seeped out, but in just a short moment, the red spot disappeared.
This is the case every time a needle is pulled out.
"Okay." Tang Feng retracted the needle, then turned around and turned his back to Xu Qingling, "I have completely suppressed the poison on your body, and it will not recur within a hundred years."
Such good news was extremely exciting for Xu Qingling who had been longing to recover and get rid of the threat of death. But this time, when she got up, her face did not have the surprise and joy of the day before, but instead had a smile on her face. With a touch of sadness.
Huang Jiashu came up to help her tidy her clothes, but she didn't speak to her. She just looked in Tang Feng's direction and said softly, "Mr. Tang, what happened to me, can you tell me the truth?"
"Lingling!" Huang Jiashu's voice raised slightly, obviously intending to stop her from continuing.
Xu Qingling ignored her, but took a step in Tang Feng's direction, and said in an unusually firm voice, "Mister, please tell me the truth!"