The piercing pain was accompanied by a soul-stirring numbness. Xia Dinghai trembled and gritted his teeth to control himself from retracting his feet.
"Uncle San seemed to have moved just now." Xia Qianqian's brows relaxed with joy.
Yang was so nervous that she was sweating all over. The needle just now seemed to be piercing the sole of her foot. She could really feel the pain of her husband! Her voice was a little trembling: "No, you saw it wrong. The needle is so painful. If your uncle could move, he would have retracted his foot long ago."
"That's right, the third brother didn't move at all." Xia Dinghai agreed, his back wet. Xia Qianqian's injection just now was really... cruel!
"Then try again." Xia Qianqian raised her left hand, and there were several shining sewing needles, which made everyone dizzy.
Grandma Xia jumped out and stood in front of the bed: "Xia Qianqian, are you crazy? Your third uncle is already paralyzed, what else do you want?"
"Paralysis test!" Xia Qianqian shrugged innocently, "You guys just accused me of beating people without any evidence, so I have the right to be paralyzed, right?"
Fan Ming said: "Of course, if you plead guilty, you must do so sincerely."
Grandma Xia looked at the needle half-inserted into her son's foot, and her heart ached: "No! How can she test for paralysis? She is looking for revenge!"
"Then what do you want to do? Ask a doctor to check it out?" Fan Ming asked with a stern face.
"It costs money to hire a doctor." Xia Dinghai interrupted.
Xia Qianqian smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll pay for it."
"Okay, I'll go find the doctor, you prepare the money." Xia Dinghai said and walked out.
"No, I don't trust the doctor you hired. What if you are in collusion?" Xia Qianqian said softly, and when Grandma Xia was not paying attention, several needles were inserted into the soles of Xia Dingfeng's feet at the same time.
“Ouch!”
Xia Dingfeng could no longer hold back his cry out in pain, his body twitching from the extreme pain, the bright needles on the soles of his feet sunk deeper into the flesh due to the contraction of his muscles, his head was covered in sweat, and his inner clothes were already soaked with sweat.
Sour, painful, and numb, this feeling is too ecstatic to describe. Not only the people of the Xia family, but even Fan Ming, an outsider, trembled.
"Uncle San is moving." Xia Qianqian shouted happily, "My uncle San is not paralyzed, he can speak and move!"
Yang felt sorry for her husband and rushed to Xia Qianqian, desperately saying, "I'm going to kill you!"
Fan Ming stood in front of Xia Qianqian and said, "Song Yang, calm down."
"Aunt San, my uncle is better now. You should be happy." Xia Qianqian poked her head out from behind Fan Ming and smiled innocently.
Yang really wanted to tear Xia Qianqian's face apart at this moment, and her chest was heaving violently. The pain in Xia Dingfeng's body slowly subsided, and he shouted in pain: "Why are you still standing there? Help me remove the needle!"
Only then did Yang go over and work with Grandma Xia to carefully pull out the needles from the soles of Xia Dingfeng's feet.
Removing the needles was also a painful process. Every time a needle was removed, Xia Dingfeng would scream and his body would tremble.
Xia Qianqian pursed her lips tightly to hold back her laughter. It's not that easy to frame me!
After the needle was removed, Xia Dingfeng broke out in a cold sweat again, and lay exhausted on the bed, curled up in a ball. Yang was afraid that Xia Qianqian would have another trick up her sleeve, so she covered her husband with a quilt and watched the bed vigilantly.
"Since Third Uncle is not paralyzed, I'll leave." Xia Qianqian waved happily and left.
Old Man Xia's face looked as ugly as the bottom of a burnt pot: "Xia Qianqian, stop right there!"
(End of this chapter)