Black Witch Petting Husband Strategy

Chapter 400: Three Husbands Compete for Favor

Just as Qin Hanmo stretched out his hands anxiously, ready to hug the injured Ni Naina tightly in his arms, suddenly, an extremely powerful force attacked from behind, forcibly pushing Qin Hanmo aside.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Feng Ling. Feng Ling swiftly and gently held Ni Naina in her arms. Her movements were so fast and skillful that it was astonishing.

Then, Feng Ling began to bandage Ni Nainai's wound and stop the bleeding without hesitation, and her concentration seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Qin Hanmo's face turned pale in an instant after being pushed away. His fists clenched tightly involuntarily, and the joints even turned slightly white due to excessive force.

But when he saw that Ni Naina still had her eyes closed and was in a coma, and realized that Feng Ling was indeed saving her life, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

At the same time, Shu on the other side also showed a completely different reaction from Qin Hanmo. Shu carefully took out a snow-white towel and gently wiped the blood stains on Hua Yuer's lips.

When he felt that the life in Hua Yuer's belly had finally stabilized, his heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally settled back into his stomach, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

However, when Shu looked at Ni Nainai again, his eyes suddenly became natural. In his opinion, the reason why she was so desperate was nothing more than for herself.

At this time, Feng Ling had already finished bandaging Ni Naina's wound and began to feel her pulse. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his face full of worry and anxiety. He said:

"You big fool! What on earth made you give up your life so recklessly? Don't you know that if you lose yourself, then no matter what you get in the end, what is the meaning?"

"How is Ni'er?" Qin Hanmo asked anxiously, his face full of anxiety. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Ling, as if he wanted to get an answer from her that would reassure him.

Feng Ling had a serious expression on his face and answered very quickly, "He's lost too much blood. The situation is critical. He needs a large amount of blood transfusion to replenish his blood volume!" After he finished speaking, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He was also worried that something might happen to his future daughter-in-law who had just met his parents.

Hearing this, Qin Hanmo stretched out his right hand to Feng Ling without thinking, and said without hesitation: "Use my blood to save her quickly!"

His eyes were firm and resolute, as if he would be willing to pay any price to save Ni'er.

Feng Ling quickly reached out and held Qin Hanmo's wrist, carefully felt his pulse, then shook her head slightly and said with difficulty:

"No, you are too weak. If you draw blood again, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your own life." As she said that, she pushed Qin Hanmo's hand back mercilessly.

At this moment, Shu, who had been silent, suddenly walked forward and said in a firm tone: "Then use my blood!" His eyes also fell on Feng Ling, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

Feng Ling turned to look at Shu, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "You still have some conscience, so you can draw more, all for the sake of saving your wife." Then he also followed the same method to check Shu's pulse.

However, after a moment, she sighed helplessly again and said to Shu: "You are also very weak and have not yet fully recovered. If you force your blood to be drawn at this time, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"What should we do then?" Qin Hanmo and Shuyi shouted this sentence almost at the same time, their voices intertwined in the air, full of anxiety and confusion.

"What else can we do? She won't die anyway. We can only let her body recover slowly on its own." Feng Ling's tone sounded somewhat helpless, but there was a hint of certainty in her eyes.

Hearing this, Shu and Qin Hanmo asked in unison again: "Can't your blood save her?" They placed their last hope on Feng Ling, their eyes fixed on him.

Feng Ling's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back in the end. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly spoke: "Of course my blood won't work!" At this point, she paused, and then continued as if she had made up her mind: "To tell you the truth, I actually..." When the words came to her lips, Feng Ling suddenly stopped, and a complicated look flashed across her face.

In the end, he chose to tell this lie: "Forget it, let's not tell it. Anyway, I am a poisonous person, and my blood is highly poisonous. If you use my blood to save her, it will not only not help at all, but will accelerate her death and directly poison her to death."

After saying this, Feng Ling sighed softly, looking helpless.

"It's okay, just use my blood and we won't die." Qin Hanmo and Shu said together.

"Hey, are you wearing the same pair of pants?"

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