After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

The heart-piercing pain was accompanied by the numbness of ecstasy, Xia Dinghai's body trembled, and he clenched his teeth to control his feet.

"Third uncle seems to have moved just now." Xia Qianqian's brows and eyes opened happily.

Yang Shi was so nervous that she was sweating all over. The stitch just now seemed to be stuck in the heart of her foot. She could really feel her husband's sourness! Her voice trembled a little: "No, you read it wrong. The needles hurt so much, if your third uncle could move, he would have shrunk long ago."

"That's right, the third child didn't move at all." Xia Dinghai agreed, his back was wet. Xia Qianqian's injection just now was really... ruthless!

"Then try again." Xia Qianqian raised her left hand, and a few bright sewing needles made everyone faint.

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?"

"Test for paralysis!" Xia Qianqian shrugged innocently, "If you just say that I hit someone, then I always have the right to test for paralysis, right?"

Fan Ming said: "Of course, you have to admit your guilt and be convincing."

Grandma Xia looked at her son's foot with half of the needle in her heart, and her heart ached badly: "No! How can she be tested for paralysis? She is waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!"

"Then what do you want? Would you like a doctor to test it?" Fan Ming asked with a stern face.

"It costs money to hire a doctor." Xia Dinghai interjected.

Xia Qianqian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I will pay for the money."

"Okay, I'll go to the doctor, you have the money ready." Xia Dinghai said and went out.

"No, I can't trust the doctor you asked, what if you colluded?" Xia Qianqian said softly, taking advantage of Grandma Xia's unpreparedness, a few needles pierced into the soles of Xia Dingfeng's feet at the same time.

"Ow!"

Xia Dingfeng couldn't help crying out in pain, his body twitched because of the extreme pain, the bright needles on the soles of his feet sunk into his flesh because of his muscle contractions, his head was covered in sweat, and his underwear had already been covered with sweat. Soggy.

Sour, painful, and numb, the taste is beyond words. Not to mention the people of the Xia family, even Fan Ming, an outsider, also shivered.

"The third uncle moved." Xia Qianqian shouted happily, "My third uncle is not paralyzed, he can say that he can move!"

Yang Shi felt sorry for her husband, so she rushed to find Xia Qianqian desperately: "I'm going to kill you!"

Fan Ming stood in front of Xia Qianqian: "Song Yang, calm down."

"Third aunt, my third uncle is healed, you should be happy." Xia Qianqian stuck her head out from behind Fan Ming and smiled innocently.

At this moment, Mr. Yang really wanted to tear Xia Qianqian's face to pieces, her chest heaving violently. The soreness on Xia Dingfeng's body slowly passed, and he cried out in pain: "What are you still doing? Help me pull out the needle!"

Only then did Mrs Yang go over with Grandma Xia and carefully pull out a few needles from the sole of Xia Dingfeng's feet.

Pulling out the needle was also a painful process. Every time one pulled out, Xia Dingfeng cried out "Ow" and his body trembled.

Xia Qianqian pursed her lips forcefully before holding back her smile. It's not that easy to frame the old lady!

After the needle was pulled out, Xia Dingfeng broke out in a cold sweat again, lying on the bed collapsed, his body curled up in a ball. Yang Shi was afraid that Xia Qianqian would have any other tricks, so she covered her husband with the quilt and guarded the bed vigilantly.

"Since the third uncle is not paralyzed, then I will leave." Xia Qianqian waved her hand happily and left.

The old man Xia's face was ugly like the bottom of a blackened pot: "Xia Qianqian, please stop for me!"