The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

Chapter 71: March’s Wailing

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Gu Qingye deliberately made the matter sound more serious. He wanted to help Feng Qing hide her identity. Otherwise, if she met Xie Jiuhan again, it would not be so easy to escape.

“What kind of huge price? Did the Healer let you sleep with him?” Li Shaoqun teased.

Hearing this, Gu Qingye immediately glared and subconsciously glanced in Feng Qing’s direction.

“Get lost! Don’t talk nonsense here! The Healer is a man. Why would I need to serve him in bed? If anyone is doing that, it’s you.” Gu Qingye hammered Li Shaoqun’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry. As long as you can help me invite the Healer, even if he wants me to sleep with him, I won’t have any complaints.” Li Shaoqun teased.

“Li Shaoqun, get out of my sight. If you dare to joke around with the Healer again, I’ll kick your butt.” Gu Qingye rolled his eyes. When he turned around, he noticed that Feng Qing had already left, so he waved his hand at Li Shaoqun and left.

Watching Gu Qingye’s back view gradually leave, Li Shaoqun revealed a playful smile. Through Gu Qingye’s reaction, he could confirm that there was something fishy. With his understanding of Gu Qingye, he had never seen him so protective of someone before. The Healer was the first. It was obvious that Gu Qingye could contact the Healer, but he seemed to be unwilling to let the Healer appear in public.

Could it be that it was really out of respect for the Healer? Or… was it because the Healer had cured Old Master Gu? Li Shaoqun thought for a long time before he shook his head. He couldn’t figure out what was going on, so he could only give up.

…

In the Xie residence.

“Ao… Ao Ao!”

Xie Jiuhan, who had just returned home from work, heard a few wails the moment he entered. However, the wails were not from humans but from March.

Xie Jiuhan frowned slightly and looked around the room. He realized that Feng Qing was not in the living room, so he walked towards the bedroom on the second floor. He wanted to see what was going on. However, when he reached the bedroom door, he was stunned by the scene before him.

On the coffee table in the bedroom, the guide dog, March, had all his limbs tied up with rope and his feet were raised up. Xie Jiuhan could see very clearly that Feng Qing was holding a thumb-sized moxibustion above March’s private area. A fragrance that uniquely belonged to the moxibustion filled the bedroom.

“Qingqing, why are you bullying a dog?” Xie Jiuhan couldn’t help but ask. In his opinion, with Feng Qing’s temper and nature, she should not have done such a thing.

“Ao, ao, ao…” Perhaps it was because he heard that his savior had come, March hurriedly let out a few pitiful cries.

“I’m not bullying March, I’m just treating its illness,” Feng Qing said in a serious tone. She did not seem to have any intention of stopping.

Hearing this explanation, Xie Jiuhan couldn’t help but purse his lips. He then walked towards the ‘scene of the abuse’. In his opinion, Feng Qing was like a child who hadn’t grown up. She must be bored of playing games so she’s playing house with March.

Naturally, he did not know that Feng Qing was the Healer and possessed powerful medical skills. Otherwise, he would definitely not think that way.

Xie Jiuhan looked at the moxibustion in Feng Qing’s hand and March’s lower body which was emitting white smoke. Even from afar, one could feel the scorching heat.

“Oh! Come and save me. I’m most afraid of things that can ignite my fur…” At that moment, March, whose feet were raised up, let out a few more screams as he looked at Xie Jiuhan. It sounded like he was begging for help, especially with his pitiful eyes.

“It’s so boring to treat his illness. If you want to play such games, you can play with me. I’m still very willing to be your patient,” Xie Jiuhan said after thinking for a while. He wasn’t concerned about March’s life, but he was afraid that Feng Qing would be scalded by the moxibustion. He would rather he be the one who was scalded than Feng Qing.

“You don’t understand. I’m really treating March, not playing any games with it,” Feng Qing said with a serious face. “Recently, when it went out to guide me, it occasionally encountered some female dogs. But I found that March couldn’t do it, every time it reached a crucial moment, he would be afraid. That’s why I wanted to treat it. I believe that after my treatment, it will definitely be able to show off its male dog nature when it sees female dogs in the future..”