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Before, when Xie Jingchen heard the terrorists threatening his side while wielding dangerous objects, he sensed through his spiritual power that the item in their hands posed a massive threat!
Therefore, his first target was to snatch the dangerous object from this person’s hand.
Xie Jingchen and his people seemed to act on their own but coordinated flawlessly without a word spoken, as if knowing each other’s objectives, swiftly overpowering the disorderly mob and reducing them to disarray.
Yan Jinsu did not pay attention to the battle in front of her; instead, while comforting, she meticulously carried out the necessary disinfection procedures, regardless of the occasional pained whimpering of her righteous sister-in-law, Wang Chunmei.
A little pain now didn’t matter; the main goal was to clean the wound thoroughly!
"Wu, Third Sister-in-law..." As soon as the golden sore medicine was applied, Wang Chunmei immediately let out a sharp cry of pain, although she thought her scream was loud, to Yan Jinsu, it was hardly audible, as gentle as a kitten’s mewl.
Yan Jinsu’s hands paused in their movement, feeling inexplicably soft-hearted. Their relationship had always been superficial, but now, seeing Wang Chunmei protect her like that, how could Yan Jinsu not feel grateful?
She thought, if that knife had stabbed her instead... Although Yan Jinsu could protect herself so that the knife wouldn’t ultimately harm her, getting injured was still inevitable. As a pregnant woman carrying triplets, even a minor shock could easily disturb her pregnancy, and a fall could jeopardize the babies’ safety.
With Wang Chunmei selflessly protecting her, Yan Jinsu had acknowledged her in her heart. As long as Chun Mei did not harbor any improper thoughts or actions against her husband in this life, Yan Jinsu would truly consider her a dear little aunt.
"Don’t be afraid, if it’s treated well now, it won’t leave a scar. Be good, Chun Mei, the pain will soon pass, and there will be a cool sensation..." Her voice was soft and tender, soothing with a pampering tone. freewebnσvel.cøm
Listening to Third Sister-in-law’s gentle voice, Wang Chunmei felt the pain in her wound lessen considerably.
This was the first time she had received such sincere treatment from Third Sister-in-law, and it felt... wonderfully strange. She began to understand why Xiaoqi loved to act spoiled around Third Sister-in-law so much.
After bandaging the wound, Yan Jinsu also used a waterproof plaster to cover it tightly, preventing any water stains.
Fortunately, the dagger was small, and the cut was not wide, about the size of half a finger joint. With proper treatment, the wound would certainly not scar.
"Mhm..." Once Wang Chunmei understood her situation and the treatment stopped the bleeding, she no longer felt dizzy or flushed. Yan Jinsu then fed her several sips of Superpower Water and medicine, and she felt much better.
If not for the throbbing spasms in her wound, she almost wouldn’t believe she had just suffered a severe injury to her abdomen!
After Xie Jingchen seized the dangerous object, he swept his spiritual power behind and sensed the onlookers nearby backing away. Seeing Ma Shan Ding guarding in front of his little wife, his heart settled somewhat, but his tiger-like eyes again scanned the surroundings with unease—
"Changzi, five o’clock direction!" Xie Jingchen coldly commanded, thinking they could not detect him at that distance?
Apart from spiritual power, he also had heightened senses. Unless they remained odorless and motionless, they would eventually reveal themselves.
"Hu Zi, don’t chase, watch the front!" Xie Jingchen, as though he had eyes on the back of his head, abruptly commanded, halting Hu Zhengjie’s ready-to-move stride.
Indeed, no good deed goes unpunished; it’s like the conscience was fed to the dogs, disgusting crap.
Regardless of whether the girl had any reasons for her behavior, Yan Jinsu would not soften her heart a second time for her!
In Yan Jinsu’s view, the behavior of the hostage and the behavior of Wang Chunmei were completely different.
Perhaps in others’ eyes, Wang Chunmei had once fought her for her husband, but it was just Chun Mei’s fantasy; in reality, apart from intercepting Xie Jingchen’s confessions, Wang Chunmei had done nothing over the line.
Having gone through the apocalypse, Yan Jinsu didn’t think much of such delusional behavior.
Moreover, Wang Chunmei had proactively apologized to her, the rightful wife, and repeatedly reassured her that she would no longer harbor any thoughts about Xie Jingchen, and because of her sincere eyes at that time, Yan Jinsu believed her once.
However, she never thought that this young girl, who was just past her adolescence, would end up standing in front of her, protecting her and her unborn child, Si’er!
In Yan Jinsu’s view, she hadn’t bestowed any favor yet, but this little aunt had already repaid her multiple times.
And the hostage girl lying on the ground, even though they had shown her mercy by saving her, she repaid them with vengeance!
Yan Jinsu picked up the small dagger Ma Shan had left at her side, took step by step towards the hostage girl, completely indifferent to the gunshots in the distance.
On one side, she believed her husband would protect her; on the other side, she was not a delicate vining flower—
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