C19 Comfortable Fainting

The girl had never experienced such a thrill and could not help but let out a cry.

Zhao Tie-zhu also felt his blood boiling as his mind went blank …

He reached out and grabbed Qiao'er's hand, gently removing the girl's hand.

Zhao Tie-zhu's calculation was wrong, because he didn't know that the woman in his arms was Qiao'er and not pomegranate. His recklessness and impulsiveness almost took a woman's life.

After an unknown amount of time, Tie Zhu said, "Pomegranate, are you alright?"

Unfortunately, pomegranate did not say anything.

Tie Zhu asked, "pomegranate, what do you say?"

The pomegranate still didn't make a sound.

Tie Zhu felt strange, so he shook the girl, but the woman was no longer able to speak. She could not move her body, and her head fell on Tie Zhu's shoulder.

Zhao Tie-zhu was startled. Luckily, he brought a flashlight, so he pressed it on the electric gate. The light didn't matter, but it scared Zhao Tie-zhu out of his wits. He almost passed out.

There were two reasons that surprised Zhao Tie-zhu. First, the woman beneath him was actually not a pomegranate, but the daughter of Widow Li, Qiao'er.

Second, Qiao'er was already dead. The girl's eyes were wide open, her mouth was wide open, and her face was green. She had frozen at the last moment.

Zhao Tie-zhu bravely placed his hand under Qiao'er's nose and tried it. Sure enough, she had stopped breathing.

Zhao Tie-zhu shivered. A cold wind rose from his back and assaulted his mind. He was dumbfounded.

Oh my god, what's going on?

Zhao Tie-zhu was terrified and confused. He didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Zhao Tianzhu thought of many things. The first thing that came to his mind was that Qiao'er was not really dead. Her soul had already left her body. He had to think of a way to treat her. If he didn't wake her up, he might not wake up again in the future.

Zhao Tie-zhu is a little Chinese doctor with excellent medical skills.

This disease of the girl is called Yin Qi, also called Ma Ying." Amongst the people who used acupuncture and moxibustion to stab their opponent, the mouth of the tiger and the space between their eyebrows would soon be healed.

Zhao Tie-zhu had thoroughly studied gynecology, and of course knew that this was caused by excessive indulgence.

He didn't panic at all. He quickly reached for the clothes beside him and grabbed a leather bag from his belt.

That leather bag was left behind by Zhao Tie-zhu's grandfather. It was the family heirloom of the Zhao Family. Zhao Tie-zhu never left him.

He lit up the flashlight and opened the pouch. Inside was a string of thin silver needles that were lined up in a row. Some were short, some were short, some were long, and some were not even half a foot long.

Zhao Tianzhu quickly pulled out three 2-point silver needles and inserted it between Qiao'er's eyebrows. One of the needles pierced her forehead and the third pierced the girl's left hand.

Tie Zhu's judgement was accurate. Indeed, in less than a minute, Qiao'er had opened her eyes.

The girl had yet to awaken from her peak of happiness. Her soul flew out of her body and wandered around outside, only to be pulled back into her body by Zhao Tie-zhu's silver needles.

Qiao'er opened her eyes and let out a long sigh. She sighed and said, "Brother Tie Zhu, mother didn't lie to me about the matter between a man and a woman … "It's really mysterious."

Zhao Tianzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had never thought that he would actually be able to get Widow Li's daughter to sleep. He was both excited and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Zhao Tianzhu stuttered, "Qiao'er, you, you, you, you …" How could it be you? "

Qiao'er smiled and threw herself into Zhao Tianzhu's embrace. Her long haired head rubbed against his chest. "Brother Tie Zhu, it's me, it's me …"

"Shi..." What about pomegranate? "Why is it you?"

Qiao'er said, "Second Sis is at home waiting on Second Uncle. I've replaced her. Brother Tie Zhu, I like you. Let's go …"

Zhao Tie-zhu pushed Qiao'er away, hurriedly putting on his clothes. Coincidentally, he was being held back by Qiao'er.

Tie Zhu put on his clothes and threw Qiao'er's clothes to her, saying dejectedly, "Quickly, put on your clothes. You'd better not tell anyone about what happened tonight. It's a small matter for me to be beaten up, but your reputation is over. It will be difficult for you to get married in the future …"

Qiao'er was a little confused. She didn't know why Tie Zhu would suddenly turn hostile. Just a moment ago, he had been as brave as a tiger, but now, he had suddenly turned into a rabbit.

The girl widened her confused eyes. "Brother Tie Zhu, could it be that you... "You don't care about me?"

Tie Zhu said, "Yes, I don't care about you. It's pomegranate. What happened tonight... It's just a misunderstanding. "

Zhao Tie-zhu put on his clothes, pulled open the straw hole, and stuck his head out like a rat crossing the street.

He tidied up his clothes and looked around. Luckily, no one saw him.

In order to take revenge on Wang Changshui, Tie Zhu had once thought of sleeping with his five daughters, but those were just words of anger. The one who offended him was Wang Changshui, not his daughters. Girls were innocent. Tie Zhu wasn't that vicious.

However, things just went wrong, and the one who entered his arms was Qiao'er.

Tie Zhu had long since heard the rumors in the village. Everyone said that Qiao'er was either Wang Dashan's daughter or a bastard born of Wang Changshui's clandestine love affair with Widow Li.

Qiao'er had also put on her clothes. She came out of the straw hole and went up to hug Tie Zhu's waist. The girl seemed to be afraid that he would fly away. She tightly gripped her head to his back.

"Brother Tie Zhu, why don't you care about me?" How am I worse than second sister? He didn't look any worse than her? Why don't you care about me? "Brother Tie Zhu, I hope you like me. Please, I beg of you."

Zhao Tie-zhu felt his back was warm and wet. Qiao'er was already crying, and couldn't even make a sound.

Zhao Tianzhu did not leave immediately. A wave of guilt and pity rose up in him and he felt the responsibility. He turned around and grabbed Qiao'er's shoulder. "You are not a pomegranate, I like her …"