C83 Xiao Yun Is Afraid of Pain
C83 Xiao Yun Is Afraid of Pain
"You can go rest." When he came back, Aa Jiu had fallen asleep on the floor, and Mu Qingqing was not the kind of person who didn't know how to be grateful.
"Don't worry about us, Miss Mu's safety is our responsibility. If we don't have to protect you, we have nowhere else to go. Young Master Mo told us to ensure your safety. " Aa Qi said coldly.
Mu Qingqing looked at Aa Qi gloomily. This protection seemed to be limited to the protection of outsiders.
"Fine." She was defeated. After all, this did not fall under her jurisdiction. Even if Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were to be withdrawn, there would still be a few more! Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with Mo Xiaohe about leaving.
Closing the door to the ward, Xiaoyun took off her hat and suit, as if exposing a wooden head.
"Xiaoyun, are you alright?" Mu Qingqing was worried about whether Xiaoyun had been injured when Su Cuiyun lifted the blanket.
"Master, your mother is too brutal. I feel pain for you just by looking at her." Xiaoyun rubbed Mu Qingqing's arm affectionately. It seemed as if she had poured some ointment on Mu Qingqing's arm, making it very cool.
"Xiaoyun, did you use the clothes on you to conceal yourself?" Mu Qingqing touched the clothes on Xiaoyun's body. They were extremely dense and soft and exquisite to the touch. "When I touched it, it was absorbing the color from Mu Qingqing's hand, making the entire garment transparent." It's amazing that if I hadn't touched it, I wouldn't have felt it at all. "
"This material is everywhere on our planet. If you didn't mention invisibility today, I really wouldn't have thought of this. It's so much better than being able to reproduce the image of someone else. No one can see me. " Xiaoyun looked down at her translucent clothes in satisfaction.
"By the way, when you were in the ward, did you think of how to get a paternity test?" Mu Qingqing didn't want to drag this on any longer. If it was like what Mu Anren had in mind, then she wouldn't be Su Cuiyun's child. Could she be the other woman's child?
"That's right, this technology has been forgotten for a long time. On our planet, this technology is currently unusable, but I've seen it in a database." The lineage on the M-122 planet was pure, and there was no need for this paternity test.
"Can you do this?" Mu Qingqing was underage, and she didn't have the financial ability to do paternity testing. Friends from this alien planet might be able to help.
Xiaoyun was a little depressed. She lowered her head and refused to speak. He didn't know why.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Mu Qingqing thought she had something to hide.
"Ugh …" It's not impossible. " Xiaoyun stared at her hand hesitantly. The wound from the teacup was really painful and she was afraid of it.
"Do you need any equipment that you can't find?" Mu Qingqing knew that paternity testing required all sorts of instruments, and she wondered if Xiaoyun was annoyed by the equipment.
"No, no." Xiaoyun waved her hand and sighed helplessly. "Actually, this appraisal is very easy to make."
"Hmm?" Seeing her stutter, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but look at her curiously.
"Mainly because I'm afraid of pain." Xiaoyun's blue eyes revealed a trace of fear. Staring at his own wooden tattooed palm, he could feel the pain of being pierced by a teacup.
"What does this appraisal have to do with you being afraid of pain?" Mu Qingqing's brain had never thought that Xiaoyun's fear of pain had anything to do with paternity testing.
"On earth, you have a blood test. I need the blood of both sides to do that test. " Xiaoyun touched her hand.
"Hmm? Is this method of identification reliable? " The ancient blood test was not reliable at all. Mu Qingqing looked at Xiaoyun hesitantly.
"Reliable. The method recorded in the database must have undergone thousands of simulations."
"How exactly are we going to appraise this?" Mu Qingqing would never believe it if it was simply a blood test.
As long as the blood of both parties is determined and dripped onto my blood, an hour later, if the blood is white, then it means that the relationship between the two parties is 100% related. If the blood is still the same color, then it means that the relationship between the two parties is not directly related. Xiaoyun stared at her hand, thinking sadly about how she would be cut off by the sharp blade.
"So I wanted to draw blood from you …" No wonder Xiaoyun said she was afraid of pain.
"Master, who do you want to appraise?" Xiaoyun gritted her teeth. Since it was something Mu Qingqing wanted to do, she would do it even if it hurt.
"Me, and my mom." Mu Qingqing said word by word.
Xiaoyun blinked her blue eyes in surprise. Mu Qingqing and Su Cuiyun were carved out of the same mold.
"Don't be surprised, I saw my father's memories today." Mu Qingqing didn't hide anything from Xiaoyun. She was an alien with professional ethics, so there was no need for her to betray him.
"Oh?"
"I saw two pregnant women being pushed into the delivery room together. They looked exactly the same." I hope they just look alike, not, as she thought, fishy.
"Twins?" Xiaoyun's first thought was that Mu Qingqing might have seen twins, or maybe they looked alike.
"But my grandparents gave birth to my mother's daughter. In all these years, I've never seen my mother have another sister." Moreover, Mu Qingqing rarely returned to her grandparents' home. Even if she did, she would leave in a hurry after having lunch. She wouldn't even be able to hear gossip.
"Fine, I'll steal your blood. Leave this matter to me." Xiaoyun looked straight ahead with a determined expression on her face.
Xiaoyun was about to jump out of the bed as she spoke.
"Hey, don't …" Mu Qingqing held out her hand to stop Xiaoyun. She hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Xiaoyun was about to zip up the invisibility shirt when Mu Qingqing pulled her petite body back.
"I... I haven't decided whether I should do it or not. " Mu Qingqing had a bathtub, and once this appraisal was done, her family could very well be turned upside down.
"Master, why are you hesitating?" Xiaoyun acted as if she wanted to rush out of the door and did as she was told.
"Let's not do it yet, let's just do it slowly for now. We can do it after the allergic symptoms on my sister has disappeared." Mu Qingqing explained hurriedly.
Xiaoyun rolled up her sleeves and crossed her waist confidently. After confirming that Mu Qingqing didn't want to be a paternity test right now, she sat cross-legged on the cold floor.
Mu Qingqing listened attentively while Xiaoyun crawled up from the floor to sleep under the warm blanket, afraid of the cold.
"Anren, hurry up and control her. I really don't have any strength left." It was Su Cuiyun's tearful voice again. It sounded as if she was extremely exhausted.
Mu Xiaoyou seemed to have smashed the instruments in the ward and pulled out the IV. The acne caused by her allergies still hadn't disappeared. In addition, an incomparably itchy symptom had appeared. Mu Xiaoyou could feel the itch all over her body. She wanted to grab it, but was stopped by Su Cuiyun.
"Xiaoyou, You You, Don't Capture, You Can't Capture!" Su Cuiyun's crying also broke down. The doctor said it was normal, indicating that the medicine was working.
"Endure it, bear with it for a bit longer. It'll be fine in two days." Su Cuiyun firmly pressed down on the left side of Mu Xiaoyou's body while both her hands and feet were pressed down. However, Mu Xiaoyou kept twisting her body and rubbing against the bed, trying to get her back to stop itching.
Mu Anren pressed down on Mu Xiaoyou with a tired expression. He hadn't slept for the whole night due to the harrowing night.
"Mom, it's itchy! I can't take it anymore! " Mu Xiaoyou kept twisting her body, while Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren were very tired.
"You You You darling, you've scratched your skin, and now you're not beautiful anymore. My poor Xiaoyou. " Lili's tears kept falling. She really cared about Mu Xiaoyou.
Mu Anren frowned. He couldn't bear to blame Mu Xiaoyou, so he could only choose to keep his mouth shut.
"Let me go!" Mu Xiaoyou glared fiercely at Su Cuiyun. She lifted her head and bit down on Su Cuiyun's arm. The itchiness on her entire body was unbearable. However, her hand was held firmly by Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren. She had no choice. A fire had been burning in her heart. She aimed at Su Cuiyun's arm and bit down.
"Su Cuiyun was also in extreme pain. She happily slapped Mu Xiaoyou's face." "Xiaoyou, how can you bite your mother!"
"I'm your mother! How could you do this to me? " Su Cuiyun was bitten so hard that she was in so much pain, she couldn't help but to slap her across the face, causing Mu Xiaoyou's head to tilt to the side.
When Su Cuiyun let go, Mu Xiaoyou's left hand was freed. She kept grabbing her face, body, and leg with her left hand.
Seeing this, Su Cuiyun had no mood to bother about Mu Xiaoyou biting her. She hastily pressed Mu Xiaoyou onto the bed, unwilling to let Mu Xiaoyou randomly scratch her no matter what.
Mu Xiaoyou had already broken the pimples on her face with just a few random scratches. A lot of the pimples had been broken and blood had seeped out, making her look even more horrifying.
"..."
The farce upstairs made Mu Qingqing's heart churn. In her previous life, it was Mu Qingqing who was lying on the sickbed with chicken pox.
Su Cuiyun kept procrastinating and did not bring Mu Qingqing to the hospital. She kept telling her that her family had been very poor recently, so how could they have the money to go to the hospital and treat her? Not only that, he was also afraid that she would infect his family and lock her away in his storage room, saying that he would only be able to come out after she recovered.
The floor was dark and damp, and it was still cold to lie on it wrapped in a quilt.
At that time, she thought helplessly that she might die. He wrapped himself in the quilt and begged to die. He did not want to add to the burden of his family.
If it wasn't for Aunt Qiong informing him and calling Mu Anren, she might really have died in the storage room.
Now that she thought about it, Su Cuiyun's favorite child, Mu Xiaoyou, was the one who deserved retribution. It was hard to tell if Su Cuiyun had a trace of regret in her heart.
The tip of Mu Qingqing's nose was a little sore. She didn't know why she wanted to cry, but seeing Mu Xiaoyou in such a painful state, she didn't feel happy at all. All she felt was pain in her heart.