Chapter 1009 - The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin（7）

Chapter 1009 The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin（7）

Another person immediately reached to pull the frail, feverish Qi Chimu out of bed.
Qi Chimu, too weak and dizzy to react, fell to the cold ground without resistance.
For a moment, his chest felt stuffy and his lungs hurt, and he coughed.
The youths sneered at him maliciously and said, “Say, you think he’s contagious? Such a sick bastard, shouldn’t he be quickly driven out of the manor?”
“Our Bai family is a family of scholars. Even if it is a vicious little bastard, it’s our kindness and virtue to tolerate him under our roof.”
Kindness and virtue.
Qi Chimu’s eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule.
Towards this Bai family, he really felt too disgusted.
The boy who had kicked the door suddenly brought out a sack. “Do you know what this is? It is indeed something that can treat a person’s body. I have such a good heart. Hearing that you were extremely sick, I brought it specially to treat you.”
Qi Chimu saw the thing in his hands, and his pupils shrank.
In his past life, it was also like this.
When he fell ill, he couldn’t stop them from feeding him this wolf-tiger medicine1.
Leading to a direct breakdown of the body.
Qi Chimu knew that he couldn’t allow this thing to happen again. If it weren’t for him being reborn just last night, he would have had time to plan.
He would not be as passive as he was now.
The boy smiled maliciously, took out the powder medicine and was going to stuff it in Qi Chimu’s mouth.
Qi Chimu reached out with his hand and slapped his hand ruthlessly.
The boy’s face looked hideous, he dodged and immediately kicked him hard.
“What kind of thing are you? You dare to kick me, but you are just a fatherless and motherless little bastard. When others see that you are sick and kindheartedly give you medicine, you are so crazy as to bite the hand that feeds you!”
Qi Chimu felt dizzy. It was difficult to endure.
He choked and coughed, unexpectedly coughing up blood.
A few youths laughed, then rushed up to him and restrained his hands and feet to force the body-destroying medicine into Qi Chimu’s mouth.
In any case, in the Bai family, Qi Chimu was nothing more than a punching bag.
He was used to being bullied. Even if he was killed, no one would think there was something wrong with it.
Qi Chimu’s head felt as if it was going to split, almost unable to even breathe. He clenched his teeth, and his eyes were bloodshot.
These people, he remembered them.
They used to bully him since young. For a moment, their backs felt cold.
But upon being provoked, one of them suddenly grabbed a chair with all his strength, wanting to smash it down.
“I don’t believe he won’t submit if his mouth is all smashed. ”
Qi Chimu looked on helplessly as the chair approached.
His fingers were strongly clutched in the palm of his hands, and blood started dripping.
But he couldn’t dodge the chair.
Just when the chair was about to fall, there was a shout coming from the door.
The familiar voice distracted the youths.
The chair halted just above Qi Chimu’s head.
Qi Chimu seized the opportunity to kick away the young man in front of him.
Because he lacked strength, the boy took a couple steps backwards. Then he turned around fiercely, “Are you looking for death? How dare you kick me!”
Bai Weiwei frowned at the doorway and looked at them.
“How good, what kind of child are you, always shouting and yelling about killing? You still don’t know to scram?”
Bai Weiwei was the di daughter and the apple of the Bai family’s eye.
One word from her was worth one hundred words from others.
The youths immediately stopped, embarrassed, “Yes, A’jie2.”
They left at once.
When the group of youngsters went away, Bai Wei Wei looked at Qi Chimu.
His whole body had collapsed, leaning on the edge of the bed. His thin lips, cold and pale, were pursed, without a trace of color.
It obviously was a cold winter, but the whole person was sweating. His face abnormally flushed, his brows wrinkled tight, seemingly enduring a huge pain as he frowned.
He was so weak to this point.
1: Medicine with strong, harmful side effects.↩
2: Ah jie where ah is used as flattery in this case.↩