Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

Chapter 922 Detoxification

At this moment, Qin Bao'er's left arm was covered with silver needles, making her look no different from a hedgehog.

As the terrifying toxins accumulated, Qin Bao'er's fingernails turned black, and the piercing pain spread wildly toward her heart.

Qin Bao'er winced in pain, and large beads of sweat dripped down her face.

"If it hurts, just yell it out," Lin Ping reminded him.

Practice has shown that shouting can relieve physical pain.

"what!"

After receiving Lin Ping's permission, Qin Bao'er shouted out loud without reservation, and then gasped for breath.

Hearing this strange sound, Old Man Qin outside the door was very worried, and he had every reason to think the worst.

"A sin!"

Old Qin pushed open the door without hesitation, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Alright..." Seeing that all the toxins in Qin Bao'er's body had gathered on her left arm, Lin Ping slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the very least, he's 70% confident; now it's just a matter of whether the detoxification process goes smoothly.

"Huh? Why did Boss Qin come in?" Lin Ping looked back in confusion, especially at those murderous eyes.

Old Man Qin glanced at his daughter and, finding no signs of violent resistance, his face relaxed more than ever before.

He suddenly realized something: his daughter had grown up and could make her own decisions. Besides, Lin Ping was a good young man, promising and chivalrous.

"Baby, the detoxification process will be even more painful from now on!" Lin Ping warned earnestly.

Qin Bao'er nodded. "Can I shout it out like I did before?"

"Of course, there's no need to force yourself to endure it!" Lin Ping smiled faintly.

Jiang Yunying brought over a wooden basin and placed it under Qin Bao'er's palm.

Lin Ping took out a large silver needle and quickly pierced her five fingers, and drops of black blood fell into the wooden basin.

"what!"

Qin Bao'er cried out in pain again, just like before.

"So it was for treatment." Old Qin breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly felt a little regretful.

After being stained by black blood, the wooden basin also turned black, and a thick black aura rose from it.

The blackness on Qin Bao'er's arm slowly faded, then turned into black lines, finally revealing her snow-white skin.

When the last drop of black blood flowed from between his fingers, Lin Ping breathed a sigh of relief again. He was certain that the poison had been completely removed, which meant that Qin Bao'er's poison had been neutralized.

"Alright, Bao'er's health is much better now, she just needs to rest for a few days," Lin Ping said, dusting his hands off.

"Thank you so much, young hero, for saving my life!" Old Man Qin knelt down with a thud, tears welling up in his eyes with emotion.

"Mr. Qin, there's no need for such formalities. Consider it as rent we're paying," Lin Ping said with a faint smile. "Bao'er is quite weak and needs to replenish her glucose levels promptly."

After saying that, Lin Ping took out the glucose solution he had prepared beforehand and injected it into her body through a syringe.

If it weren't for witnessing Lin Ping's superb medical skills, Old Man Qin would never have allowed that unknown liquid to flow into his daughter's body.

"Bao'er, how are you feeling?" Old Man Qin asked excitedly.

"It felt very comfortable, like a warm current flowing into Bao'er's body," Qin Bao'er truthfully described her experience.

"My wife, let's go cultivate too." Lin Ping took Jiang Yunying's hand and slowly left.

Jiang Yunying had just expended a great deal of energy and needed Lin Ping to replenish her strength.

Qin Bao'er was weak and slept very soundly, but Old Man Qin could hear the noises in the east room and kept sighing, "My poor daughter, her body has just recovered and she has to go through emotional trauma again."

No one knows a daughter better than her father, and Qin Bao'er's first glance at Lin Ping was not quite right.

Otherwise, she would rather die than have any physical contact with Lin Ping.

First it was love at first sight, then it was a life-saving grace. How could a young girl like Qin Bao'er, who was just beginning to experience love, resist it?

Old Qin could also see the affection between Lin Ping and Jiang Yunying, while his own daughter had become a bad woman.

Inside the Tao residence, Tao Guang sat on a chair with a fierce expression, forcefully smashing a teacup.

"Damn it! Where did this brat come from? I, this young master, will tear you to pieces!"

This was the first time Tao Guang had been bullied, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Don't worry, young master, Master Tang will be here soon. He'll definitely teach that brat a lesson for you then," the butler said dutifully.

“That’s true. No one in this land of Sichuan and Chongqing would dare to disrespect my master!” Tao Guang’s eyes revealed a sinister look. “You brat, just wait until all the poison attacks your heart.”

"Haha..." Tao Guang laughed, but his face suddenly froze halfway through his laughter.

A surge of intense heat emanated from his blood, causing his entire body to boil.

"It's hot! I'm dying of heat!"

As he spoke, Tao Guang began to tear at his clothes.

The butler was startled. Knowing his young master's unusual hobby, he hurriedly ran outside, saying, "Young master, please wait a moment. I'll go and bring you the strongest and most capable man in the manor!"

The poison from Lotus Palace was no joke; the powerful fire poison made Tao Guang feel hot all over, and even his consciousness began to blur.

At this moment, three strong men had already delivered the goods.

"We'll go and help the young master cool down!" the three men said confidently, holding various new toys in their hands.

"Let me go! What do you want to do?" Tao Guang was in excruciating pain as he felt his body being torn apart.

Unfortunately, he was no longer quite lucid, and every time he resisted, he would start to take what he wanted.

This must be his true nature.

After an hour of this ordeal, Tao Guang's fire poison gradually dissipated, and he regained consciousness. Thinking back to what had just happened, he was nearly driven mad.

"You, you all! I'm going to kill you all!" Tao Guang was furious, never expecting that his pure and innocent body would be given to a few servants.

The three were terrified and immediately knelt on the ground, completely bewildered by Tao Guang's thoughts.

At that moment, a chill rose within Tao Guang's body.

"Cold, so cold!" Tao Guang hugged his chest with both arms and shivered incessantly.

The three strong men immediately understood what was going on: their young master needed a warm embrace!

Next, the sound of bones being snapped could be heard coming from inside the house.

There was nothing they could do; no matter how tightly they hugged, Tao Guang kept saying he was cold, which was a hint that made them hug even tighter.

In short, the three strong men were exhausted that night. Tao Guang went from hot to cold five times, and each time they had to exert all their strength.

Tao Guang's body was completely broken; he couldn't stand up or sit down, and could only lie on the bed like a dead dog, constantly on guard against these three beasts.

After daybreak, the poison in Tao Guang's body weakened considerably; otherwise, these three strong men would not have been able to withstand it.

"Mr. Tang, please. The young master is inside." At this moment, the butler's fawning voice came from outside.