Qi Xingfeng squeezed a few drops of blood into the bowl.
Madam Zhao also pricked her thumb and dripped a few drops of blood into the two bowls.
She was very flustered. When she saw Yan Qingyun, she had a strange feeling in her heart, as if something was struggling to come out. Her heart was beating uncontrollably.
The two drops of blood gradually merged into one in the water, turning the water in the bowl blood-red.
Qi Xingfeng said happily, "Granduncle, you saw it, right? Blood merges. This is our Aunt."
Qi Xingfeng hugged Yan Qingyun excitedly.
Mother Qi smiled gently and said, "Xingfeng, you're really something. Quickly let go of your granduncle. This child doesn't know what's important and what's not. You're even strangling your granduncle until he can't speak."
Yan Qingyun felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the feeling of the taels fanning his teeth disappeared. He knew that Qi Xingfeng had removed his acupoints.
