Chapter 1580: It Was a Lot of Fun
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Combined with acupuncture, it should work.
When she got home, the living room was empty and quiet; not even the maids were here.
âWhereâs everyone?â shouted Ning Shu.
It took a while for a maid to come over. Ning Shu asked her, âWhere are the others?â
âWe are all staying outside or in our rooms. Mr. Xi said weâre not to step foot in the living room or around here unless called,â said the maid.
Ning Shu: â_â
Most likely, they were afraid of getting caught like last time.
It was a lot of fun. The table, the sofa, the bathroom, the balcony, the carpet...
âWhereâs Xi Mucheng?â asked Ning Shu.
âMr. Xi is out,â said the maid.
âWhereâs Sinan?â
âStill resting in her room.â
Ning Shu hooked the corners of her mouth. It was a good opportunity to proceed with her plan. She waved the maid away.
Ning Shu walked into the kitchen and saw chicken soup stewing in an earthenware pot.
She took out the weight-gaining pills and poured them in. Ning Shu stirred them in with a spoon before getting a bowl of it and taking it upstairs.
When she opened the room, Shi Sinan was sleeping soundly on the bed. Her face was no longer wrapped in gauze, and her nose, though still swollen and bruised, was much better than before.
Shi Sinanâs face was beautifully red. Her hair was spread out on the bed, and there were some marks on her neck, apparently left by Xi Mucheng.
Shi Sinan was like a flower after being watered. She had both a girlâs delicateness and a womanâs charm in her, like a seductress.
It was afternoon, yet she was still sleeping. Why was she not studying for college now, huh?
Ning Shu sat on the edge of the bed with the chicken soup and pushed Shi Sinanâs body. Shi Sinan didnât open her eyes, but her mouth mumbled, âUncle, let me sleep for just a little longer. Iâm so tired.â
Ning Shu rolled her eyes and said loudly, âItâs me.â
Shi Sinan immediately opened her eyes. When she saw that it was Ning Shu, she hastily sat up, looking a little chagrined. She then shouted towards Ning Shu, âMom.â
Ning Shu nodded and handed the chicken soup to Shi Sinan. âDrink it.â
Feeling guilty inside, Shi Sinan slowly drank the bowl of chicken soup.
Ning Shu kept her gaze on Shi Sinan, whose eyes were wandering here and there. She was slightly afraid to meet Ning Shuâs gaze.
âWhat are those marks on your neck?â Ning Shu stretched out her hand to pull Shi Sinanâs collar.
Shi Sinan immediately pulled at her clothes and said, âItâs nothing, just red bumps from mosquito bites. Nothing, nothing really.â
It was obviously done by someoneâs mouth, but according to her, it had to be a mosquito bite.
Ning Shu nodded and said, âIâll put some anti-itch ointment on you.â
While Shi Sinan was nervous and covered in sweat, Ning Shu took the ointment and approached her with a needle between her fingers. She stabbed it into the acupuncture point on her head.
Shi Sinan felt a puffy numbness on her head, like something was stabbing into her scalp. She couldnât help but touch it with her hand; however, she couldnât feel anything there.
After inserting the needle, Ning Shu tossed the ointment to Shi Sinan. âApply it yourself. Iâm going to the hospital to see your grandfather.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shi Sinan asked Ning Shu, âHowâs Grandpa?â
Ning Shu: ...
She never called to ask voluntarily and only asked after he was mentioned. Ning Shu wondered how the old man would feel now if he knew.
Editor: Meraki
Translator: Kaho