My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 757: Paying the Price

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"Alright then, today you better put on a good show for me!"

Han Qingying’s voice grew colder bit by bit, and her dark hair flew about her, exuding an air of murderous intent.

"Clink...."

With a slight effort of her hands, she tapped the cane on the steps, and then her body lightly landed opposite Qin Yu.

Whoosh....

Her leg meridians were blocked, but that did not affect her upper body. She swung the cane single-handedly towards Qin Yu’s head.

Thinking of how she made a fool of him the day before, fury surged straight to the crown of Han Qingying’s head.

"Damn it...."

Qin Yu’s eyelid twitched, and with a push off the table’s legs, his body almost parallel to the ground, he shot behind the screen.

Boom....

The next second, Qin Yu’s solid wooden table for treating patients shattered into pieces.

Even the silver cane, when it smashed onto the ground, cracked the blue stone floor tiles.

Qin Yu felt his scalp tingle. Opening Realm Martial Artists were indeed terrifying. With her legs broken, she could still exert such formidable combat power. It was fortunate that he had been wary of this woman all along.

If he had been careless, his head might have cracked open.

How vicious and resentful was this woman towards him?

"Divine Doctor Qin, why are you hiding?"

Han Qingying retrieved her cane, propped it under her armpit, and, stepping on wood splinters with a crunch, walked towards Qin Yu, who was still shaken.

"I mean... what do you mean by this? I’ve already healed your leg, are you repaying kindness with enmity?"

Han Qingying’s murderous aura flared, her presence fully emanating, while Qin Yu guarded his face and stepped back.

"Repaying kindness with enmity? I say, since when does setting a leg require one to take off their pants, and to assume that kind of position... Turns out, you were just playing me for a fool..."

Han Qingying half-squinted her eyes, her voice as icy as millennia-old ice, chilling to the bone.

"You... If you don’t trust me, you could simply not come to me!"

Qin Yu responded, his voice firm.

"Heh, I really don’t trust you, you scoundrel...."

Han Qingying let out a cold laugh, her fingers coming together swiftly, and a fierce wave of True Qi shot towards Qin Yu.

Damn....

With Han Qingying’s speed too quick, Qin Yu had no chance to dodge and could only roll on the spot in a very awkward position.

Even so, his back took a hit that felt like being struck by a hammer, causing his internal organs to ache severely.

Just last night, he had already struggled against Yuan Tiangang, who was at the Pill Holding level, let alone facing Han Qingying of the Channel-Opening Realm today, utterly overpowering him.

"Does it hurt, hm?"

Han Qingying raised her eyebrows and looked coldly at Qin Yu, who grimaced in pain, speaking unhurriedly, "There’s plenty of time. I’m going to break your bones inch by inch, turn you into a mangy dog, and make sure you can’t swindle anyone else!"

"Han Qingying, you evil hag, you’re going too far!"

Qin Yu’s face darkened like the bottom of a pot, and he couldn’t help but curse openly.

"Qin Yu, no more hiding?"

Han Qingying curved the corner of her mouth with a hint of mockery, "The Capital City is the Han Family’s turf, and I’ll deal with you however I see fit. Today, you will pay for your arrogance and shamelessness!"

After finishing her words, her sword fingers came together, and another stream of True Qi fired away.

"Damn...."

The hall wasn’t spacious, and with Han Qingying’s swiftly executed attacks, Qin Yu found it impossible to dodge even if he wanted to.

Bang....

Suddenly, his body arched as if it had been hit by a car, and he flew backward, staying against the wall for a second before slowly falling to the ground.

"Cough cough...."

Qin Yu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and glanced at the incense burner in the corner, which was usually lit to refresh the mind, wake the brain, and drive away mosquitoes.

However, he had quietly added a drug that could silently dissipate another’s Inner Strength into it.

He had been feigning weakness all along, just to lure Han Qingying into inhaling more of it. Otherwise, with her formidable combat ability, if it had no effect, he would likely meet a grisly end.

Since last night, when she sold him to Yuan Tiangang, she didn’t care about her own life and death. She even wished to employ a stratagem to have Yuan Tiangang cripple her.

She was unkind, and it was also because he was unjust.

"I know you have your little tricks, but in the face of absolute strength, your cleverness seems rather ridiculous!"

After saying this coldly, Han Qingying lifted the walking stick in her hand and smashed it toward Qin Yu again.

This walking stick was specially crafted overnight by the Han Family’s factory, made of pure steel, and weighed dozens of pounds. Of course, for a Martial Artist of her level, dozens of pounds was as light as a feather.

But if an ordinary person were hit by it, they would definitely suffer comminuted fractures.

"What’s happening?"

However, before Han Qingying’s walking stick could land, she staggered forward, nearly falling to the ground.

"Han Qingying, I know you have a high combat value, but did you think I wouldn’t be prepared?"

Seeing that the drug was taking effect, Qin Yu felt his tense heartstrings relax.

"Damn it, you drugged me? Go to hell...."

Han Qingying prepared to risk it all, using her remaining strength to finish off Qin Yu.

"Damn, a centipede dies but never falls!"

Qin Yu’s eyelid twitched; he hadn’t expected that after inhaling so much of the drug, Han Qingying could still unleash such terrifying power.

Scared, he turned to run and immediately shut the door behind him.

Bang....

It was the wall that suffered, as it got smashed into by Han Qingying’s strike, creating a hole. If that hit a person, wouldn’t they turn black and blue?

Damn, that scared me to death!

Qin Yu patted his chest and didn’t go far but leaned against the wall, listening to the noises inside the room with his ear to the wall.

After a good ten minutes, he pushed the door open a crack, saw Han Qingying leaning on her walking stick, kneeling on one knee as if she had fallen asleep, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness I’m one step ahead!

Qin Yu pushed the door open and went inside. The grand hall looked like it had been struck by an explosion, such was the destructive power of a high-level Martial Artist.

After righting an overturned sickbed, he then picked up the unconscious Han Qingying and placed her on the bed.

Following that, he used bandages to wrap her and the sickbed together completely.

After wrapping dozens of times, Han Qingying looked almost like a mummy.

Considering Han Qingying’s formidable combat ability, Qin Yu was still somewhat apprehensive, so he took out a Silver Needle and began inserting it into her body.

Only after making sure everything was foolproof did he prick her upper lip with the Silver Needle.

"Bastard, son of a bitch, let me go!"

Han Qingying opened her eyes, and the first thing she did was curse loudly.

However, he had to thank her for driving away all the patients; otherwise, Qin Yu wouldn’t dare to deal with her so recklessly.

"Han Qingying, when you think about it, I am also your nephew-in-law, and I’ve saved you twice before. How did you repay me?

You not only sealed my acupoints, causing my realm to plummet, but you also leaked this information to my enemies. I was almost finished last night. If it were just me being crippled, perhaps I wouldn’t blame you; that would mean I was less skilled."

Qin Yu half-squinted his eyes, finishing coldly, then paused before suddenly raising his voice, "But you almost got my sister killed too! Yuan Tiangang planned to bury her alive as a funeral sacrifice for his nephew. Tell me, shouldn’t I deal with you like this!"