Mind-reading girl is a little cute

Chapter 137 Nobody dares to stop you if you want to die

In less than half an hour, they arrived at the gate of Zhao Hua's house. After putting down Zhao Hua in his hand, Yingzi disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Hua was about to reach out to knock on the door when he suddenly heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong from inside the room, and at the same time heard a woman's hoarse cry,
"Old Zhao, I will die for you today, and I will never torture you like this again..."

"Don't... Lan Fen, you must not be stupid, how will we father and son live if you are dead?" A middle-aged man's voice was full of vicissitudes.

"Yes, Mom, Xiaohua can't find you when I come back, what should I do? Huh..." Zhao Hua's brother Zhao Jin cried.

Zhao Hua was startled, his face covered with beef, and he knocked on the door loudly, "Dad, brother, open the door!"

"Mom, listen, it's Xiaohua, it's Xiaohua who's back, you must not do anything stupid!" Zhao Jin shouted in surprise, and winked at Zhao's father, meaning to tell him to keep an eye on Zhao's mother , I turned around and opened the door for Zhao Hua and the others.

Oriental Pearl was the first to rush in, and saw Mother Zhao, with disheveled hair, skinny face, and haggard face, lying on the bed moaning loudly, holding glass shards in one hand, and was about to cut off the wrist of the other hand.

When Zhao Hua, who was following her, saw her, his feet immediately went limp, and he knelt down in front of Zhao's mother, weeping uncontrollably, "Woo... woo... Mom, mom, are you blaming your daughter for her incompetence?"

"Xiaohua, woo... Mom doesn't want to do this either, but for so many years, do you see how I've tortured you all? Woo... It's better to let me die..."

After Zhao's mother finished speaking, the shards of glass in her hand quickly cut off the wrist of the other hand, and a long opening opened immediately, and bright red blood flowed out immediately.

Zhao Hua rolled his eyes and wanted to stand up and rush over, but he swayed a few times and passed out.

Father Zhao was the closest to his wife, and he had already held her bleeding hand, weeping uncontrollably, "Lan Fen, you are so stupid, a family takes care of each other, how can it be called torture? Huh..."

Zhao Jin was already very anxious, and shouted loudly, "Dad, find a way to stop Mom's bleeding first, and I will call 120."

"Don't worry!" Oriental Pearl said.

She squeezed in front of Mother Zhao's bed, concentrated a small amount of spiritual power in her body on one index finger, and pointed at Mother Zhao's wound, the blood on Mother Zhao's wrist stopped immediately, and quickly healed. became a scar.

She used that index finger to gently stroke the place where the bleeding was just now, and a miracle happened, the scar healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there had never been a pulse-cutting event just now.

Oriental Pearl hadn't waited for everyone to wake up from the astonishment, and leaned over to examine Mother Zhao's body carefully, and found that her paralysis was caused by excessive phlegm dampness at the beginning, and it gradually became uncorrectable, and finally she couldn't get up. Had to stay in bed all year round.

She immediately felt confident in her heart, so she smiled and said to Mother Zhao, "Auntie, relax a bit, I will start acupuncture for you now, if your illness is still not cured after acupuncture, then you want to die again, no People dare to stop you!"

At this time, Zhao Hua, who had fainted, had already woken up slowly, and nodded heavily at his mother, meaning to tell her to believe in the Oriental Pearl, and the others also looked at the Oriental Pearl expectantly.

Oriental Pearl took out the acupuncture tools in the space of the golden nanmu bracelet, first pinpointed the acupuncture points on Mother Zhao's body with her hands, and then carefully punctured them one by one.

After about half an hour, Mother Zhao's face began to turn rosy, and her cold hands and feet felt much warmer. Even the pores that had been clogged for many years began to unblock, and a little sweat flowed out. After a while, she was able to get out of bed. sat up.

Oriental Pearl looked at Zhao's mother with a smile, and felt a sense of accomplishment. It turned out that this was her first time helping someone with acupuncture, and she was quite nervous at first, but when she saw that the situation was improving as she expected, she boldly let go, and finally He cured Mother Zhao's illness.

(End of this chapter)