Ye Xingyu stimulated the internal energy of Zhenqi while releasing the power of the soul. The two complemented each other and dispelled the cold poison in Zheng Shirley's body at an extremely fast speed, causing her body to warm up and her skin color gradually returned to normal. Even the clear vision behind her back
The palm prints also faded and disappeared in a short period of time.
At this time, Ye Xingyu discovered that there was not much cold poison in Zheng Shirley's body, and it was far less serious than imagined. He couldn't help but feel suspicious and guess the reason.
Perhaps it was because the woman was seriously injured when she took out the palm, which resulted in her being unable to do what she wanted and her palm strength being greatly damaged?
This should be the easiest reason to think of, and Ye Xingyu guessed it right.
But there is actually another point, that is, Zheng's mother regretted it temporarily. She couldn't bear to beat her daughter to death, so the slap was not real.
Just when the palm power reached her body, her fierce heart suddenly softened, and she withdrew most of her strength in a hurry. Only 10% of the 100% palm power fell on Zheng Shirley.
Otherwise, with the weak body of an ordinary person, Zheng Shirley would have passed away and died tragically on the spot before Ye Xingyu came to rescue her.
Ye Xingyu also figured this out later, and his dislike for Zheng's mother eased slightly. At the same time, he still sighed in his heart that human emotions are too subtle and elusive, and he could be a Buddha or a demon in a single thought.
Shirley Zheng woke up slowly, but she felt warm and comfortable all over her body, so she indulged in it and refused to open her eyes.
It wasn't until she suddenly remembered that her mother's old illness had relapsed and her life or death was uncertain that she suddenly woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Xingyu looking at her, so she subconsciously shouted "Brother Xingyu".
Immediately afterwards, she realized that her top and coat had been taken off, and her breasts and pink back were all exposed. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and asked with a blushing face: "You...what do you want...to do?"
Ye Xingyu straightened his face and replied solemnly: "I'm saving your life, don't think nonsense!"
After saying that, he withdrew his palm and took the initiative to help Zheng Shirley put on her clothes. His eyes did not glance around, but only stayed on the other person's face, just like Liu Xiahui who was calmly pregnant.
Zheng Shirley was flustered and shy, but she was embarrassed by Ye Xingyu's stare. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet, so she muddle-headedly let Ye Xingyu help her get dressed, like a carrier who was at the mercy of others.
Like a string puppet, he has no idea at all.
Her mind was a mess, and there was only one sentence that kept turning over and over: It's over, it's over, I'm so embarrassed, he's seen everything, what should I do?
In fact, as early as that night at Bainiaoshan Reservoir, Ye Xingyu had already seen Zheng Shirley's body. Now that he saw it again, it was no longer novel.
But Zheng Shirley didn't think so. She thought that she was in the wilderness that night, with no lights and no lights, and her vision was unclear. She must not have looked carefully in her haste.
But now it's just the opposite. There is a large 80-watt chandelier on the head, which illuminates the entire living room brightly and clearly. Even a presbyopic person can see clearly.
As a result, Zheng Shirley was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. It wasn't until Ye Xingyu helped her put on her clothes and fasten the buttons that she slowly returned to reality.
The first time she regained consciousness, she thought of her mother, and she immediately asked Ye Xingyu for help.
Ye Xingyu used the power of his soul to look through the air and found that Zheng's mother was not dead yet, but had fainted again.
However, she wouldn't live long. Without first aid, she would die soon.
But Ye Xingyu had no intention of rescuing her. He stared into Zheng Shirley's eyes and asked seriously: "Do you really want to save her?"
Zheng Shirley nodded repeatedly, her expression very eager.
Ye Xingyu asked again: "But she wanted to kill you just now, and you don't hate her at all?"
Zheng Shirley seemed stunned for a moment, but immediately replied: "I don't hate her. She is my mother and my only relative in this world. Without her, there would be no me..."
Ye Xingyu has been observing carefully, and even deliberately captured and analyzed Zheng Shirley's brain wave frequency to verify whether she was lying.
But the result was a bit unexpected. What she said seemed to be true and there was no deliberate deception.
Zheng Shirley was completely unaware and continued: "Actually, you may not know that my mother is a good person! She was once deceived miserably, suffered a lot, and even her appearance was ruined! If it weren't for me, I would have thought
If I were to raise her, she would probably be dead long ago..."
As she talked, Zheng Shirley felt sad, and her tears began to fall again.
Ye Xingyu didn't wait for her to finish nagging, and deliberately asked: "Where is your brother?"
Shirley Zheng, who was wiping the corners of her eyes, was suddenly stunned. After a few seconds, she explained coquettishly: "I don't have a younger brother. I lied to you before..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking!" Ye Xingyu waved his hands, somewhat impatiently.
Zheng Shirley felt ashamed and did not dare to speak out anymore. She blushed and lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake.
Ye Xingyu was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so he turned back to the topic and directly announced the answer: "Your mother's condition is very serious. I'm sorry that I can't do anything!"
When Zheng Xueli heard this, she was stunned on the spot, burst into tears, and almost collapsed to the ground.
Fortunately, Ye Xingyu stood beside her, helped her, and dragged her to sit on the sofa.
"Brother Xingyu, I beg you! Everything is my fault. I am sorry for you. Please show mercy and save her!"
Zheng Shirley suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Xingyu, kowtowing and begging, her tears falling, which was both sad and sincere.
Even if Ye Xingyu had a heart of stone, seeing this scene, he would inevitably feel compassion.
But he still insisted on his original idea and replied coldly: "I'm sorry! I can't do it!"
Ye Xingyu is principled when it comes to saving people.
The other party is neither a close relative nor a good person, nor is he a benevolent person with immeasurable merits, so what is the use of saving him?
What's more, that woman had taken the initiative and planned to kill Ye Xingyu. If she still rescued her, wouldn't she be repaying evil with kindness?
If you repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness with kindness?
Ye Xingyu couldn't do this kind of thing.
He is not one of those pedantic idiots who claims to be a great philanthropist and uses the heart of the Holy Mother to cultivate evil and harm others.
Nor is it a Buddhist monk who is willing to dedicate himself, cutting his flesh to feed eagles, and sacrificing his life to feed tigers.
Ye Xingyu also believes in the reincarnation of cause and effect and unfavorable retribution, so he often "repays others with his own way."
This coincides with what Confucius said about "repaying grievances with straightness", that is, treating enemies with a fair and upright attitude.
Of course, if you are a benefactor and a good person, the same is true. You must be fair and upright and repay kindness with kindness.
A "evil person" like Zheng's mother has vicious methods and a twisted personality. Even if she is cured, she will definitely be a disaster, and she may be repaid with kindness.
Therefore, Ye Xingyu chose not to save her, and despite Zheng Shirley's pleading, he remained indifferent.