Chapter 431: I Want to See What a Rabbit Looks Like When It’s Anxious and Bites Someone
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The old man looked at Wen Xin with admiration. He felt that only that little girl from back then could use the old monsterâs acupuncture technique.
The old monsterâs acupuncture technique was unique. If it werenât for her extraordinary talent in this area, the old monster would never have passed on the Ghost Acupuncture Technique to her. It seemed that this little girl was quite skilled in medicine!
âYoung lady, are you interested in joining our Medical School? I can personally guide you!â
Listening to Elder Fengâs ramblings and his proactive offer to take Wen Xin as his apprentice, everyone looked at them with astonishment, full of questions but not daring to interrupt Elder Feng.
âThank you for your kindness, sir, but Iâve already chosen the Physics
Department at Beijing University. I have something to do, so Iâll leave now.â
Never did she expect to be recognized. Wen Xin just wanted to quickly escape from this place of gossip. She didnât want to reveal her identity.
After saying that, Wen Xin had a word with Du Luqing and then quickly left with Mu Chengxi.
Watching Wen Xin hurriedly leave, Du Luqing was a little curious. The always calm and indifferent Wen Xin⦠why was she acting like this? It seemed like she was trying to hide something.
âElder Feng, do you know Wen Xinâs master? Her master is probably even more impressive than mine, right? My master shows great respect to her.â
Du Luqing thought of Zhuge Jingmingâs attitude toward Wen Xin. His first reaction was to think that Wen Xinâs master must hold a very high position. 1â1e did not believe that someone could teach themselves without a teacher.
âYour master? Hehe, let me tell you secretlyâ¦â Elder Feng looked at Du Luqing, who seemed very curious. He leaned close to Du Luqingâs ear and kindly told him Wen Xinâs identity.
âHer master is your masterâs Grand Masterâ¦â
Elder Fengâs voice was not loud, and the surrounding noise was a bit loud, but Du Luqing heard his words clearly.
This simple sentence was like a bomb exploding in Du Luqingâs mind. He couldnât believe that the Grand Master he had always wanted to visit was actually Wen Xin.
This was completely different from the image of his ideal little master!
âElder Feng, are you sure you havenât mistaken the person?â Du Luqing couldnât believe Elder Fengâs words. Wen Xin was only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could she be his masterâs disciple?
âWell, youâd better ask your master about it. Judging by her age, it should be her!â
There was a hint of cunning calculation in Elder Fengâs eyes. He was thinking that with this little girlâs appearance, the medical skills in the capital would undergo a significant change.
Being pulled out of the Medical School by Wen Xin, Mu Chengxi, with his eyes lowered, looked at Wen Xin and teasingly asked, âDoes the little girl have a special identity in the medical field?â
Wen Xin heard Mu Chengxiâs teasing words. She slowed down her steps, turned her head to look at Mu Chengxi, and replied with a teasing smile, âSpecial identity? Which one are you talking about? The identity of the Young Martial Uncle of the Green Physician Sect?â
âYeah, otherwise, who else could it be?â
Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xinâs bright black eyes with his deep and dark eyes. He really wanted to see through Wen Xinâs eyes, but those beautiful eyes only made him sink deeper.
âWhat do you think?â Wen Xin looked at Mu Chengxi, smiling mischievously, her lips curved with charm. With so many identities, she didnât know where to start.
Seeing that Wen Xin didnât want to discuss this matter with him, Mu Chengxi didnât force her. He just hugged Wen Xin and walked out. âWhat do you want to eat for lunch?â
âLetâs have hotpot. I want to eat the old Beijing hotpotâ¦â
Before Wen Xin could finish her sentence, Mu Chengxiâs phone rang. Wen Xin stopped and waited for Mu Chengxi to answer the call.
While Mu Chengxi was on the phone, Sun Miao hurriedly walked over from the direction of the Medical School.
âWen Xinâ¦â
Sun Miaoâs voice was not loud, but Wen Xin heard it clearly. Wen Xin lazily raised her head and looked in Sun Miaoâs direction.
âDoctor Sun, whatâs the matter? Why didnât you come out earlier at the Medical School? Why do you have to find a secluded place?â
Wen Xinâs lips curved into a smile that was hard to read, making Sun Miao feel uneasy.
âWen Xin, donât go too far. Donât think that just because the Mu family protects you, I wonât do anything to you. Even rabbits bite when theyâre cornered!â
Sun Miao glanced at Mu Chengxi, who was standing nearby making a call, her teeth gritted with hatred. If it werenât for Mu Chengxiâs warning her about Wen Xin, she wouldnât let her off so easily.
âGo too far? What have I done to make you think Iâve gone too far? I just want to see what a rabbit bites when itâs anxious. Iâll wait for you, little white rabbitâ¦â
Wen Xin didnât want to look at Sun Miaoâs despicable face anymore and turned to leave.
âWen Xin, didnât you promise to treat my arm yesterday? Arenât you afraid Iâll sue you?â
âSue me? Arenât you afraid that the entire capital will know that your arm is broken? If Golden Right Handâs right hand is crippled, then go!â
Wen Xin turned around and walked up to Sun Miao, looking into her eyes. âIâll treat your arm when Iâm in a good mood. Iâm not in a good mood today, so donât provoke me!â
Sun Miao looked at Wen Xinâs arrogant manner and her face pale. Wen Xin was right. She really didnât dare to ruin her future or let people know about her arm problem.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLetâs go. Liang Luoyu and Mu Dong are back. I asked them to wait for us at the hotpot restaurant.â
Mu Chengxi hung up the phone, walked to Wen Xinâs side, held her hand, put it in his coat pocket, and led Wen Xin away.
Watching the two of them leave, Sun Miao turned pale with anger. She was angry that she couldnât do anything even though she was clearly wronged. She must find a way to ruin Wen Xinâs reputation.
When Wen Xin mentioned hotpot, the first place Mu Chengxi thought of was the lamb hotpot that the young masters in Beijing often gathered to eat. Although the taste was a bit light, it should suit Wen Xinâs taste.
Mu Chengxi drove the car to the side of a quaint, old street and stopped. He got out of the car, opened the passenger side door for Wen Xin, and waited for her to get out.
Wen Xin, who was playing a game, looked up from her phone when she saw Mu
Chengxiâs actions, feeling a bit puzzled. âIs thisâ¦â
âLetâs go have lamb hotpot.â Mu Chengxi looked at Wen Xin with indulgence, reaching out his hand to her.
Wen Xin paused the game and put her phone back in her pocket. She picked up her backpack from the side and handed it to Mu Chengxi. After Mu Chengxi put the backpack on his shoulder, she held his hand and jumped out of the car.
Mu Chengxi brought her to a place that seemed like a tourist attraction. Holding Wen Xinâs hand, they walked through the narrow alley.
The alley was bustling with tourists from all over, each with their own accent.
It was the first time Wen Xin had been to such a place since she arrived in Beijing. She looked curiously at the shops along the road, selling porcelain, antiques, and some snack stalls, making it very lively.
An ice cream shop caught Wen Xinâs attention. She gently pinched Mu Chengxiâs fingers and stared in the direction of the ice cream shop..