Ning Shu hid outside the window and watched Bai Yiqiao abuse Li Gouzi. She hit Li Gouzi between the legs with the plank.

  That place was where men were most fragile, and it was mangled to pieces by the nails.

  Li Gouzi passed out from the pain.

  Ning Shu’s eyes widened. As she continued listening to Bai Yiqiao’s blaming words, she couldn’t help but feel complete disbelief.

  To be honest, of all the people she had met, Bai Yiqiao was the best at shifting blame. Everything was the fault of others, and she was never in the wrong.

  She wasn’t wrong for harming others; it was for the sake of her happiness. In fact, it was wrong for others to not let her hurt them obediently.

  What a weird way of thinking. God gave her a chance at rebirth; was it so she could torture others?

  Ning Shu couldn’t figure out why such a person would have the opportunity to be born again in this life.

  What sins had other people committed to be tortured like this?

  Bai Yiqiao hit Li Gouzi for a while and stopped when she was tired. She stared at Li Gouzi, who was lying still on the bed like a man made of blood. There was a pungent smell of blood in the air.

  Bai Yiqiao covered her mouth with disgust and ran out.

  When Ning Shu saw that there was no one else in the room, she jumped into the room from the window. She saw Li Gouzi on the bed, covered in bloody holes, and did not know how long he could live.

  Ning Shu first stuffed a fasting pill into his mouth. Once the pill melted in his mouth, it turned into a hot stream that flowed into every corner of his body. The body had gotten some energy to support itself for some time.

  She then transferred a strand of energy from her dantian into Li Gouzi’s body. It would slowly repair his injured body.

  Ning Shu untied the rope that bound Li Gouzi’s hands and feet and wrapped him with the sheets on the bed. Li Gouzi was covered in blood. Wherever he went, he would leave a blood trail. Ning Shu carried Li Gouzi on her back and used the rope to tie him to herself. She then slipped out of the residence.

  Ning Shu ran fast. She took Li Gouzi to the clinic, gave the doctor a couple of taels, and put him in the backroom of the clinic.

  Ning Shu wanted to feed Li Gouzi anti-inflammatory tablets, but the current him couldn’t even swallow water.

  So, Ning Shu ground the pills and mixed them with water. She pinched Li Gouzi’s chin and poured the mixture in, but most of the water flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

  Li Gouzi’s complexion was deathly gray. His breath was like hanging by a thread, and it seemed like he was about to die.

  Ning Shu transferred all the energy in her dantian to Li Gouzi, using her spiritual consciousness to guide the energy to repair his wounds.

  There were many bloody holes in Li Gouzi’s body. The energy could only stop Li Gouzi’s bleeding.

  However, being able to stop the bleeding was already quite good.

  The doctor in the clinic sprinkled powdered medicine on Li Gouzi’s wounds.

  When Ning Shu saw that it was getting late, she got ready to return. If she was late, the Chen family would be worried.

  Before leaving, Ning Shu paid the medical fees and then asked the doctor not to tell others that this person was here. No matter what, he couldn’t let anyone find out.

  Before leaving, Ning Shu bought a few more medicinal ingredients and took the basket back to the village in the ox cart.

  Elsewhere, Bai Yiqiao, who was disgusted by the smell of blood, vomited bile. After vomiting, her body was extremely weak and dizzy.

  There was a bad premonition in Bai Yiqiao’s heart. What did this symptom mean?

  Pregnancy!?

  How was this possible?

  Bai Yiqiao was scared out of her wits. If she was really pregnant, who was the father of this child?

  Bai Yiqiao was angry and anxious in her heart. She returned to the room and saw that Li Gouzi, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, had disappeared.

  Translator: Take

  Translator: Kaho