Chen Qingqing looked at Chen Zhancai in front of her and cursed inwardly, "Shameless bastard, I didn't even want to talk to you."
I never expected you to go so far as to try and take advantage of my family's wealth.
Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!
Today I'll teach you a lesson, I'll make you suffer while you're still conscious, so that whenever you think of me in the future, you won't dare to do anything bad.
Thinking of this, he flicked his wrist and scattered the antidote he had prepared beforehand...
Before long, Chen Zhancai slowly regained consciousness. His mind went blank as if electrified, and recalling his crazy actions, he was filled with shame.
What exactly is going on? Why is it out of control?
Was I possessed by a ghost just now?
He glanced around blankly, noticing everyone staring at him with surprised looks.
Just as he was about to explain, he found that his hands and feet were tied with ropes and his mouth was stuffed with something.
Just then, Chen Qingqing held up the silver needles in front of his eyes a couple of times, and chuckled softly.
"Scholar, please bear with it. I will treat your illness with acupuncture right now."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhancai's legs went weak with fear. He frantically tried to break free, whimpering for help...
Seeing this, everyone was frightened and backed away, hurriedly shouting warnings.
"Qing'er, the scholar is causing trouble again, you must be careful!"
"Yes, he's terrifying like that. We mustn't let him break free."
"Yes, yes, Da Bao, you two quickly hold the scholar down, don't let him hurt Qing Ya Tou."
Da Bao gave Xiao Yu a wink and stepped forward to forcefully restrain the struggling Chen Zhancai.
As Chen Qingqing walked towards him step by step, Chen Zhancai's eyes widened suddenly, revealing an expression of extreme terror.
He shook his head frantically, cursing incessantly, but with a rag stuffed in his mouth, he could only make muffled noises.
Chen Qingqing swiftly plunging the needle into Chen Zhancai's finger.
Chen Zhancai watched as the thin needle, gleaming coldly, pierced his finger like a sword, the pain sending a shiver down his spine.
With eyes wide open and legs flailing, it roared with all its might...
Chen Qingqing sneered and ripped the rag out of his mouth. "Shout if you want to! Just shout it out."
"You brat, why are you pricking me with a needle? Let me go right now, or I'll never forgive you!"
As soon as Chen Zhancai was able to speak, he started cursing.
Chen Qingqing was secretly pleased; this was exactly the effect she wanted. The more she cursed, the more others would think she was crazy, and only in this way could they openly torment her.
Taking the opportunity, she added fuel to the fire, feigning concern as she said...
"Scholar, can you understand what I'm saying? If you can, please stay calm and don't move around. I'm trying to cure you."
"Calm down my ass! You bunch of audacious bastards, how dare you tie up a scholar! I'm warning you, if you know what's good for you, release me right now, or I'll go to the yamen and report you to the authorities, and you'll all suffer a terrible death."
Upon seeing this, the villagers who had been watching couldn't help but sigh in dismay.
"He doesn't even recognize his own niece; the scholar has truly gone mad."
"Yes, look at that scholar, spitting everywhere, his eyes almost bleeding from glaring. Luckily he's tied up, or he would definitely have started beating him."
"Let's quickly back up, or we'll be in trouble if we break free."
"If even Qing'er isn't afraid, what are you afraid of?"
"You can't say that. It's better to be safe than sorry. It's always good to be cautious."
"Qing girl, be careful! You mustn't let him hurt you!" someone shouted from the crowd.
Wu Baoan approached Chen Qingqing with concern, "Qingqing, how is it? Can Zhancai's illness be cured?"
“Uncle Village Head, don’t worry. He’s still talking nonsense and is probably still in a state of madness. Let me give him a few more acupuncture treatments and he should feel better.”
Wu Baoan said, "Okay, then be careful."
Then he added to Da Bao and Xiao Yu, "You two have to hold him down and not let him break free."
"Don't worry, Village Chief, with me and Xiaoyu here, we guarantee he won't get away." Da Bao said, increasing the pressure on his hand.
Chen Zhancai grimaced in pain and shouted at Wu Baoan, "Village head, don't listen to this brat's nonsense! I'm not crazy! Tell them to stop! It hurts so much!"
Seeing that Wu Baoan didn't even glance at him, Chen Zhancai was so angry that he cursed, "Wu Baoan, are you deaf or mute? Stop pretending to be a grandson to me. When I become a high-ranking official, I won't let you off the hook. I'll make you kneel down and lick my toes."
Wu Baoan frowned as he listened, and waved his hand at Chen Qingqing, "Quickly cure his illness, don't let him keep talking nonsense, it's really unseemly."
"Okay, village head, then please hold his hand for me so he doesn't move around."
"Okay, come on!" Wu Baoan gripped Chen Zhancai's bound hands tightly.
Chen Zhancai was dumbfounded and cried out in terror to Old Mrs. Chen, who was not far away, "Mother, come and save me! I'm not sick! This brat is going to prick me with a needle!"
"Son, don't be afraid. It was your mother who told you to prick me. Just bear with it." Old Mrs. Chen turned her head to the side and stopped looking at him.
Chen Qingqing didn't care about any of that and immediately stuck the silver needle into Chen Zhancai's fingertip.
Chen Zhancai screamed in pain, almost passing out.
He was panting heavily, his eyes blazing as he glared at Chen Qingqing. "You brat, how dare you use torture on a scholar like that! I'll make you regret this!"
"I'm treating your illness, how can you be so ungrateful!" Chen Qingqing said, giving him another acupuncture needle, and then asked with a smile, "Scholar, how are you feeling now?"
"Yes, Zhancai, are you feeling better? If you are, just nod." Wu Baoan asked casually.
"I'll knock your mother's head off!" Chen Zhancai, writhing in pain, couldn't help but curse. "Damn Wu security guard, you've really gone too far. If you don't let me go, I'm not done with you."
Wu Baoan ignored him completely, frowning as he said, "Qing girl, he's already had several acupuncture needles, but why is he still talking nonsense? Is this method not working?"
Chen Qingqing shook her head, her expression feigning seriousness. "It won't get better so quickly. He needs repeated acupuncture treatments. When he stops talking nonsense, it means he'll be almost better."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhancai became so anxious that tears streamed down his face. "Please let me go! I'm really not sick! Stop stabbing me! I won't talk nonsense anymore!"
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