Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 279: So Shameless

"Damn it—"

Faced with Qiu Xingcai’s strange gaze, Chen Xiaobei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He regretted a bit at this moment!

With someone like Zhang Yingying, he should have let her suffer more, she’d get so upset she wouldn’t talk nonsense anymore.

But after all, she’s Yang Yun’s biological daughter.

She works so hard to make herself famous, isn’t all for her daughter to have a good life?

Honestly, Chen Xiaobei just felt sorry for Zhang Yingying.

But feeling sorry is one thing, listening to Zhang Yingying babble is another!

So, as soon as Chen Xiaobei entered the room, he pulled a face and shouted,

"Zhang Yingying, did you forget your sense? Talking nonsense again!?"

"Uncle Xiaobei?! Uncle Xiaobei is that you? Wuwu, my face and... it hurts so much, please save me!"

"I won’t babble anymore!"

Zhang Yingying was in such pain, she was shouting like a fool.

Since her face was wrapped in gauze, she couldn’t see anything, only waved her hands desperately.

"Yingying, don’t wave your arms, it’ll pull on your wounds, Xiaobei is here, he’ll definitely heal you."

Xia Xue sobbed while comforting her.

Though not her biological daughter, having lived together under the same roof, Zhang Yingying had long been treated as her own.

When Zhang Yingying was brought back tonight, Xia Xue broke down completely, if it wasn’t for Qiu Xingcai, she would have blamed herself to the point of suicide!

Even knowing Chen Xiaobei’s medical skills, Xia Xue couldn’t help but say,

"Xiaobei, I beg you, you have to heal Yingying’s face, this child is good at singing, she can be a superstar in the future."

"I’m really guilty, I shouldn’t have gone to that meeting!"

"Xiao Xue, don’t worry, I promise I’ll heal Yingying’s face. I don’t need your help right now, you all go out."

"Yes, yes, yes, godmother, you all go out, I just want Uncle Xiaobei in the room!"

Zhang Yingying shouted excitedly, but the tone sounded very off.

But Chen Xiaobei didn’t bother with this problem girl, after closing the door, he gently peeled back the gauze.

"If it hurts, speak up, don’t hold it in!"

"Uncle Xiaobei, I’m okay, as soon as I hear your voice, the pain goes away."

Zhang Yingying weakly replied.

"Damn it—"

Chen Xiaobei almost died from her, speechlessly said, "Can you get yourself together? Your face is injured like this and you’re still being cheeky!"

But Zhang Yingying said, "Uncle Xiaobei, who am I being cheeky with? What I said came from the heart, hearing your voice really takes the pain away!"

"Alright, alright, just shut up! If you don’t, I won’t care anymore."

Chen Xiaobei was thoroughly defeated by this girl.

Fortunately, Zhang Yingying was quite obedient, and immediately shut her mouth!

As the gauze was removed, Zhang Yingying’s ghastly face was exposed before Chen Xiaobei.

The beautiful face was slashed eight times, deep enough to reach the bone, God knows how Zhang Yingying, a thirteen-year-old girl, endured it.

Honestly, Chen Xiaobei felt his eyes redden, asked,

"Why didn’t you submit to them at the time? Weren’t you afraid of dying?"

"Not afraid!"

Zhang Yingying, somewhat exhausted, weakly said, "Uncle Xiaobei, I already promised to be your woman, I must keep my promise!"

"My... is only for Uncle Xiaobei, no one else."

"I’d rather die than let those bastards succeed!"

"Alright, just shut up."

Chen Xiaobei was turned red by her words, feeling embarrassed.

He couldn’t figure out what’s wrong with this Zhang Yingying, she seems to have a pathological love for him.

At such a young age, she thinks of nothing but getting close to Chen Xiaobei, which is really bizarre!

But no matter what, Zhang Yingying’s words were quite touching, Chen Xiaobei collected his thoughts, took out the silver needles, and said,

"I’ll use acupuncture to treat your wounds later, it might hurt a bit, you have to bear it."

"Uncle Xiaobei, I’m strong, go ahead!"

Zhang Yingying closed her eyes.

"Then I’ll begin!"

Quickly, Chen Xiaobei inserted three silver needles into Zhang Yingying’s face.

A powerful stream of True Qi surged in, and the wounds on Zhang Yingying’s face started healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmm, ah, good, it hurts so much!"

Zhang Yingying couldn’t help but moan, "Uncle Xiaobei, no, no, it really hurts so much!"

"Uncle Xiaobei, let me hold your hand, or I’ll really die!"

"Don’t move, if the needle falls it’s troublesome."

Chen Xiaobei actively grabbed her little hand.

Indeed, as soon as her hand was grasped, Zhang Yingying calmed down.

She slightly closed her eyes, and her pink little mouth gradually revealed a faint smile, which frankly, looked quite nice.

Then, she softly murmured, "Uncle Xiaobei, your hand is so warm, tell me, why does my face stop hurting as soon as I hold your hand?"

"Could this be because of love?"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Xiaobei was almost enraged by her, said, "It’s because your face is fully healed, that’s all!"

Saying so, Chen Xiaobei pulled out the silver needle, then handed her a mirror directly,

"Take a look yourself!"

Every girl loves beauty, Zhang Yingying was no exception.

When she saw her face was restored to its former fair and tender state, even with her carefree nature, tears welled up,

"Wuwu, Uncle Xiaobei, my face is alright, really alright!"

"Uncle Xiaobei, you’re amazing, am I not dreaming?"

The girl cheerfully tossed the mirror, then turned around and threw herself into Chen Xiaobei’s arms.

"Uh—"

Chen Xiaobei was quite speechless being pressed by her little body, didn’t feel right to push her away, only patted her back and said,

"Of course, it’s not a dream! Your Uncle Xiaobei’s medical skills are exceptionally good, sure to make you look as gorgeous as before!"

"Alright, since your face is healed, rest early, I’ll head out now!"

"Uncle Xiaobei, don’t leave!"

Zhang Yingying grabbed Chen Xiaobei’s hand, her beautiful face instantly turned a blush of shyness, said,

"Uncle Xiaobei, you, you haven’t finished treating yet!"

"Ah?"

Chen Xiaobei was stunned, "Do you have other injuries?"

"It’s... there!"

Zhang Yingying bit her lip, awkwardly pointed at her lower part.

Covered by a quilt, Chen Xiaobei couldn’t see it, so he had to open the Nine Nether Eyes reluctantly.

Indeed, Zhang Yingying wasn’t lying, her lower part had also been slashed, the surrounding blood had turned black!

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaobei felt heartbroken.

But before he could speak, Zhang Yingying said anxiously, "Uncle Xiaobei, you can’t see through the quilt, hurry and heal me, once healed, I’m fine with you taking a look!"

With that, the girl proactively lifted the quilt.