Chapter 194 Kill Me If You Can

This day is just one day.

Until the sun was setting, Xi Lin, who had fallen asleep in the chair and was woken up by the cold, still no one came to see a doctor.

Someone seemed to be busy looking for water to drink. He passed by Song Yanxi's desk, then took a few steps back. He stood in front of the desk and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground with a lewd look on his face.

Seeing her looking up at him, he grinned, revealing a row of big yellow teeth. Just as the word "little" came out of his mouth, someone grabbed his head and threw him to the ground.

Her mouth kissed him right on the saliva he had just spit out.

"Eat it."

"Ugh!" The man gagged and almost vomited because of the stench.

An Yi frowned in disgust and said coldly: "So you also know that you are disgusting."

"Ugh...Sir, please spare my life!"

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The man squinted his eyes with horror at Song Yanxi who was sitting behind the table, and placed all his hopes on her.

From his perspective, he could only see her slender white fingers turning a page of the book, as if she was not attracted by the movement here at all.

But she clearly saw it.

Why didn't she help him?

Isn't it said that young ladies from Kyoto like them are the easiest to deceive and the most kind-hearted. Not only do they give tips to beggars when they see them, but they are also so timid that they won't even crush an ant?

Before he could ask, An Yi raised his foot and stepped hard on his knee.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and severe pain instantly swept through the body.

The man only had time to scream before his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

More than ten tent curtains were opened at the same time, and heads popped out from them. In addition to fear, there was more anger on those faces.

There is also resentment that cannot be suppressed deep in the heart.

They blamed Song Yanxi's arrival for driving away the deity in their minds, and they hated her even more for sitting there and watching coldly, allowing the people around her to break other people's legs.

They are human beings, aren’t beggars also human beings?

Feeling their resentful eyes, Song Yanxi had no doubt how desperately they wanted to kill her at this moment.

If An Yi and the soldiers dared to leave for a moment, they would rush over and tear her to pieces.

She originally wanted to use a gentle strategy, waiting for the effect of the medicine to wear off and the person could no longer bear it and come to her for treatment, and then proceed step by step.

Now it seems that she used the wrong method.

It is useless to reason with those who always disregard the law, beat up their companions for a bite of food, and sometimes even kill people without thinking there is anything wrong with it.

It is good to be able to convince others with reason.

But if that doesn't work, using fists and feet to subdue the person is also a good idea.

"You bad woman!" A childish voice suddenly sounded.

Song Yanxi raised her eyes and looked over, recognizing at once the little beggar who had been pushed out by his companions and stumbled to the ground.

It was him in the morning who mistook her for Zhuang Shihan.

He was obviously hurt from the fall. He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. With tears in his eyes, he questioned his companion who pushed him, "Goudan, why did you push me?"

Goudan's face was full of ferocity, "You are looking for death yourself, don't drag us into this!"

He still wasn't satisfied after cursing, so he walked over and gave the little beggar a hard shove, saying viciously, "It's all because of you, you jinx! You two are the ones who gave us this fatal disease. Why don't you just die?"

"Goudan is right. It's their brothers who deserve to die. Why should we be buried with them?"

"They brought the disease. If they die, the root of the disease will be gone, and we can live!"

The beggars' eyes were shining, and they stared at the little beggar greedily, as if he were some kind of panacea.

Seeing someone quietly grabbing a stone, Song Yanxi couldn't stand it anymore and said, "This is ridiculous.

If I said he was the reincarnation of a god, and that eating his flesh would cure all diseases and grant immortality, would you still skin him, pull out his tendons, and boil him in a pot?"

The angry crowd suddenly quieted down.

It's just that they kept their mouths shut because they were afraid, not because they realized how ridiculous their behavior was.

Song Yanxi clearly saw that after hearing her words, several people stared at the little beggar with eyes like hungry wolves.

The look in his eyes was not at people, but at the food that was about to be swallowed.

Realizing that they might have done this before, Song Yanxi suddenly felt nauseous.

Noticing that her expression was not right, An strode forward, grabbed the little beggar's collar and lifted him up.

The little beggar was so frightened that he forgot to struggle. He just stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the people who looked so ferocious as if they wanted to eat him.

Only when he was brought in front of Song Yanxi did he come back to his senses and stared at her with almost hostile eyes.

An Yi raised his hand and slapped him on the head, warning him: "Boy, if you dare to disrespect Miss Song again, be careful or I will break your jaw."

"Kill me if you dare!"

Song Yanxi glanced at him and ordered, "Go and bring his brother here."

Upon hearing this, the little beggar, who had just stiffened his neck and looked ready to die, instantly lost all his courage. His face turned pale and he said, "You are a big shot from Kyoto. You can't take human life lightly."

Song Yanxi raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Have you ever been to school?"

The little beggar's legs went weak and he knelt down, kowtowed to her three times in succession. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a noisy argument.

He turned his head and saw that the big man who had just carried him over was now surrounded by a group of ragged beggars.

Song Yanxi reminded: "They are the ones who want your brothers' lives."

The little beggar subconsciously wanted to say it was impossible, but when he thought of their ferocious expressions just now, he immediately rolled and crawled over and hugged her legs.

He trembled and said, "Please save my brother!"

Song Yanxi's eyes were cold, "Why?"

The little beggar stared at her blankly, and for a moment he even forgot to cry.

Thinking about how he had just taken the lead in throwing stones at her, Song Yanxi suppressed her soft thoughts and asked coldly, "What good will it do me to help you?"

"Aren't you here to treat us?"

Realizing something, the little beggar's legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

He muttered something, then gathered his spirits again, looked directly into Song Yanxi's eyes and said, "As long as you are willing to help me, my life will be yours!"

"Yes, but I can only help you once."

Fearing that something might happen to his brother, the little beggar agreed without hesitation.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around, quickly got up from the ground, and shouted excitedly: "Brother!"

An Yi walked past him and walked towards Song Yanxi, frowning and said, "Miss Song, this child seems to be dying."

"You're talking nonsense, my brother will be fine!"

The little beggar ran after him to see, but Xi Lin stopped him.

He warned in a cold voice: "If you don't want your brother to die now, stay away and don't get in the way."