Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
Chapter 1877 - 1871: It Won’t Happen Again

Chapter 1877: Chapter 1871: It Won’t Happen Again

Chu Molin watched their actions, and finally his expression wasn’t as cold. Otherwise, whenever he thought about the knife cutting into his wife’s body, he felt a heartache so intense he could hardly breathe.

"Chu Molin, take this and drink it." Qin Xue poured a small bowl, placed it in front of Chu Molin, and looked at him.

"I don’t want it." How could Chu Molin take his wife’s blood to heal his own hidden wounds?

"If you don’t drink it, I’ll pour it out." Qin Xue was about to pour the blood from the bowl onto the ground, Qing Qing looked at Chu Molin with determination, letting him know that if he really didn’t drink it, she truly would spill it.

"Xue’er, how can you force me like this?" Chu Molin looked at his wife with heartache. Didn’t she know that by forcing him like this, she was practically taking his life?

"Yes, I am forcing you. So, will you drink or not?" Qin Xue inclined the bowl even more, just a bit more resistance, and the blood inside would be spilled, wasted.

"Fine, I’ll drink." Chu Molin knew Qin Xue wasn’t joking. He glared at her in anger, took the bowl from her hand, gave her a deep look, and raised his head to gulp down the blood inside.

The metallic taste spread through his mouth, his eyes stung with an unbearable bitterness, tears tinged his eyes, and his heart ached painfully.

"Xuexue, why must you do this? Forcing him like this, how upset he must be." Nangong Beiying watched from the side, unable to bear it, feeling truly oppressed in his heart.

"If I don’t force him, he won’t drink it." Qin Xue knew exactly how he felt, which was why she had to do it.

"Qin Xue, you’re really ruthless." Nangong Beiying looked at the current Qin Xue; she had never known Qin Xue to be like this when doing something, provoking hate yet untouchable, love yet enduring torment.

"Yes, I also think I’m ruthless enough. Yingying, take this to Xiaoqiao’s room and let Qing Teng drink it there. You keep watch, and only when she’s completely healed can you come out. I’ll go over later." Qin Xue gave another bowl to Nangong Beiying. She packed the rest into bottles, intending to store them in her space to prevent spoilage.

"Alright." Nangong Beiying noticed Qin Xue’s gaze, then accepted the bowl and left. Sigh, why must it come to this?

"Chu Molin, do you think I’m heartless, knowing you don’t want to but still forcing you like this?" After Nangong Beiying left, Qin Xue walked up to Chu Molin’s back, reached out, embraced his waist, and rested her face against him.

"I know you’re doing it for my sake, but I don’t want you to hurt yourself for me." Chu Molin said in a low, hoarse voice.

"I know, but you know I’m not a normal person. Some things can’t be reasoned with conventional logic, can they? If it were truly dangerous, I would not do it. I am not selfless enough to sacrifice myself for others. I have a lover, I have children. So I only help others when it won’t harm my own body." Qin Xue only did this because she knew it wouldn’t harm her; she had done experiments last time and verified it wouldn’t hurt her.

"Please don’t do this again, alright?" Chu Molin turned around to hug this silly woman.

"Alright, for you, I won’t do it again." Qin Xue thought to herself that if saying this would put his heart at ease, then why not say it?

"Okay." Chu Molin still tasted the metallic flavor in his mouth, a taste that filled his mouth with discomfort, making him feel like crying even while holding Qin Xue. He’d never felt like this in his life. But this woman easily affected his emotions, not knowing if it was a good or bad thing.