My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

  Chapter 39

  The thief hiding in the corner heard the footsteps from far to near. He gritted his teeth, held the dagger nervously, and drummed in his heart.

   The moment Han Shi appeared, the thief waved his dagger and stabbed Han Shi fiercely.

  Han Shi intuitively felt danger, and subconsciously avoided it.

  The thief missed a shot, took this opportunity to turn around and charged at him again, and the dagger stabbed at him again.

  Han Shi could only do his best to block the knife with his arm, but was still taken advantage of by the thief. With a swipe of the dagger, a strand of blood spurted out.

  Qin Xi saw this scene from a distance, his heart trembled, and he looked around in a frenzy. Feeling that there was no weapon in his hand, he simply took off his shoes, injected infuriating energy, and shouted, "Stone squat down."

   At the same time, the shoe in her hand flew past with a swoosh.

  Han Shi heard Qin Xi's voice and squatted down subconsciously, Qin Xi's shoe just happened to be on the back of the thief's head.

   The thief only felt as if the back of his head was hit hard by a brick, his head hummed, the things in front of him blurred, his body softened, and he fainted directly.

   "How is it? Does it hurt? Let me see it."

   Qin Xi worriedly looked at the wound on Han Shi's arm. The wound was about 7-8 cm, not too deep, but the blood flowed nonstop.

   Seeing this, Qin Xi quickly took out the acupuncture bag from his arms, stopped the bleeding, and reprimanded him, "This is not allowed in the future. If something happens, what will you ask your mother and grandpa to do?"

  Han Shi heard the anger in her words, didn't dare to make a sound, pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak.

   Waiting for Qin Xi to stop the bleeding, she made time to raise her head. Seeing her little man's stubborn and unwilling face, her face sank, "Why don't you speak? Do you think I'm wrong?"

  Han Shi still didn't speak, just confronted her like that, silently resisting her words.

   Qin Xi asked with a stern face, "Don't you know what you did wrong?"

   "I'm not wrong." Han Shi said dully.

   "Do you feel that you are brave and courageous?"

   "Really?" Seeing that Han Shi was silent, Qin Xi asked loudly.

  Han Shi was taken aback and felt a little wronged, "I-I just want to help."

"You can help others if you want, but the premise is that you can help big things as much as you can, just like today's incident. If something happens to you, what will you ask your mother and grandpa to do? What do you want me to do? Do it? Just because of your willfulness, do you want the white-haired grandpa to send the black-haired man?"

  Qin Xi was so angry that she started to teach her lesson. Just as she was talking more and more extreme, Han Shi's lost and sad voice came from her ear.

   "I, I just want to be a useful person, I don't want others to treat me as a fool."

   Qin Xi's words couldn't go on anymore, her heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and she couldn't breathe because of the depression.

   "You're not a fool, you're just sick. When I heal you, you'll be like a normal person, Stone, don't you believe me?"

   Her eyes were red, and she looked at him pretending to be wronged, as if he would cry to him if he said he didn't believe it.

  Han Shi was a little overwhelmed, and quickly lost, "No, I believe in you, your daughter-in-law is the most powerful!" Even his grandfather's illness could be cured. In his heart, Qin Xi was indeed very powerful.

   "That's right, wait until tomorrow, no, after you go back, will I treat you?" Qin Xi said.

   In fact, Qin Xi also wanted to treat him in the past few days, but the treatment method needed to rely on some metaphysical knowledge fields, which is the legendary Zhu Youshu.

   Qin Xi had seen his face before, his original destiny should be the appearance of the powerful, but because the purple qi between his brows was entangled by bad luck, he had a lot of fate, and eventually he became a trivial grass-roots citizen.

   And the one who changed his fate was himself.

   I feel sorry for my little stone for a second!

   (end of this chapter)