Chapter 925: Father’s Love Is Like a Mountain
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
A breath passed.
Two breaths passed.
Everyone’s hearts were in their throats.
However, Wei Qing, who was on the bed, did not react.
Li Wan looked at Su Xiaoxiao with red and swollen eyes and asked in a choked voice, “Seventh Sister-in-law… How did this happen?”
Mei Ji, who was standing in front of the bed, asked in a daze, “Yes, Xiaoxiao. Sir doesn’t react. His aura is almost gone…”
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
That shouldn’t be the case.
After the pill entered his stomach, it did take some time to be completely absorbed, but it was not so slow. Su Xiaoxiao took Wei Qing’s pulse.
His aura was obstructed.
She took out the silver needles and unbuttoned Wei Qing’s clothes. Her
fingertips found the space between his ribs, four inches above his navel, and pierced the silver needles.
This acupoint was the middle acupoint, which could be vaporized.
Wei Qing finally reacted.
First, his fingers moved, and right on the heels of that, his eyelids twitched a few times.
His pulse was no longer intermittent, and her breathing gradually became long and strong.
This was the effect of the pill.
Li Wan grabbed Wei Qing’s hand and felt his body warming up bit by bit.
She said excitedly, “Your hands are not so cold anymore!”
Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.
After waiting for the entire night, the clouds finally opened and the moon shone.
Mei Ji’s heart was frightened tonight.
Finally, good news came. She suddenly felt aggrieved and pouted.
Wu, she wanted to cry.
Swish!
The assassin clipped her out and flew onto the dark roof into the messy wind.
“Cry.”
Mei Ji, who was blown into a sad frog by the howling wind, was speechless.
Wei Qing had just laid there motionless like a lifeless wax statue.
At this moment, his face was visibly rosy, and Wei Ting was slightly relieved.
He turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao, who couldn’t hide her fatigue, and said softly,
“Go back to your room and rest for a while.”
Li Wan had been worried that Wei Qing would not be able to hold on for the entire night, but she had almost forgotten that her seventh sister-in-law was pregnant.
She stood up guiltily. “Seventh Sister-in-law…”
Su Xiaoxiao smiled. “It’s fine, Second Sister-in-law. I’m not tired.” freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Li Wan wiped her tears and went to the table to bring over a plate of snacks.
“Eat something before sleeping.”
“Okay.” Su Xiaoxiao took the snacks.
Wei Ting held her hand and returned to the room, carrying Xiaohu over from Wei Liulang.
The three children slept soundly.
Su Xiaoxiao sat down on the edge of the bed.
She was about to bend down to take off her shoes.
“Don’t move.”
Wei Ting said.
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Wei Ting knelt on one knee and took off her shoes. He said coldly, “Don’t suddenly bend like this in the future.” After a pause, she added, “It will press down on the child.”
“Oh.”
Su Xiaoxiao lay down.
Wei Ting was speechless.
Wei Ting pulled the thin blanket over her and pulled the little brat away.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at his disdainful expression and found it funny.
She turned to look at him. She could not get tired of this godly face.
Wei Ting sensed her undisguised gaze.
She was like this. If she liked to look, she would do it openly. She did not hide and wasn’t shy.
Besides, he was not a young lady and would not be would be shy after being looked at twice.
He was thick-skinned.
Not only did he let her see, but he also quietly adjusted his sitting posture and showed her the most perfect angle.
Su Xiaoxiao was indeed very satisfied.
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