My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 876: Parents’ Hearts Across the World

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Chapter 876: Chapter 876: Parents’ Hearts Across the World

I’ve never loathed Yan Hua as much as I do now, "It really was Yan Hua who did this!!"

It was merely my subjective suspicion before, but I didn’t expect she could actually resort to such a vicious method of poisoning her own daughter with a gu.

"Wanwan, your grandmother might have misunderstood me... causing harm to your uncle, that’s why... she treats me like this." My mom is inherently a very traditional person. Hearing me call Yan Hua by name, her eyes flashed with unease.

I was burning with anger, looking at my mom with reddened eyes.

Thinking about all that she might have gone through when I was not at the Lin Family.

The anger in my heart dared not show even a spark in front of her, "Mom, I’ve misspoken, I shouldn’t have talked nonsense."

"I just heard you say, you climbed over the wall to get in? Even if you’re worried about your grandpa, your belly is so big now, moving around is inconvenient, what if you fall?"

My mom anxiously reprimanded.

From her demeanor, it’s clear she isn’t as perceptive as Zhang Che.

Completely unaware of the brewing storm at the Lin Family...

I was reproached and had no more tantrum, displaying a hint of embarrassment, changing the topic, "Uncle Che wasn’t inflicted with a gu, right?"

"Yan Hua dared to try, but unfortunately she failed." Zhang Che let out a cold, dismissive snort.

I felt a sense of relief.

Seeing Zhang Che helping my mom with gu removal now, it’s all thanks to Zhang Che’s alertness in avoiding gu poisoning.

Otherwise, even if I carefully planned my steps to come in,

I might have found nothing but the cold, dead bodies of the two.

"Uncle Che, is that a fresh chicken egg you’re holding?" I asked, staring at the egg in Zhang Che’s hand.

Zhang Che nodded: "Gu insects love the new and the raw; a fresh egg is used to roll over the heart veins, which can lure out the hatched bugs in the blood vessels."

"But this method does nothing about the eggs in the blood vessels; before long, the eggs will hatch again and lay more." A perpetual cycle, tormenting and harming those with gu poisoning.

I said worriedly.

"Of course I know this method, temporary relief but not a cure, but aside from killing Yan Hua, there’s currently no other way to eradicate it." In Zhang Che’s serene eyes, a flash of undisguised murderous intent appeared.

I haven’t told my mom about raising gu yet, all the setup before was to help her accept it better, "Um~ Mom, Uncle Che! I recently acquired a life-bound gu, maybe it can help with Mom’s gu removal."

"What? Wanwan, you... you raised a gu? Why didn’t you tell me before raising it?" My mom clearly couldn’t fully accept the idea of me raising a gu, gasping softly.

Even Mystic Sect members hold biases against the witchcraft of gu, let alone ordinary people.

That my grandpa could accept it, only shows that he is open-minded.

Zhang Che pondered for a moment, persuading my mom: "Xiangnan, now isn’t the time to probe into this, let Wanwan help you with gu removal first."

"Sigh, we can only do that." Though my mom nodded, she couldn’t quite get over it in her heart, murmuring, "How could Snake Lord allow you to raise a gu?"

From her standpoint, if Yu Longting has my best interests at heart, he probably wouldn’t easily let me raise a gu.

Opposing her daughter to coexist in life with a sinister bug is a natural instinct of a mother, a strict but protective love for her child.

Anyone who understands the love of parents all over the world should comprehend this.

With my thoughts aligned, Xiao Honghong flew out from my ear.

It circled twice in front of my mom, then swooped into her nasal cavity.

After a while, Xiao Honghong emerged from the other nostril, "It can heal, but thoroughly cleansing all the gu from the body will take an hour."

I nodded to show my acceptance.

Xiao Honghong rolled back inside.

The entire time, my mom cross-eyed watched her own nasal cavity.

She has always been afraid of bugs, now a bug has entered her nose.

Entering her body through her respiratory tract was a tremendous test for her.

Her face turned alternating shades of blue and white, the amount of courage it must have taken not to scream.

Zhang Che considerately picked up a coat, draping it over my mom’s shoulders, softly saying to me, "Wanwan, your gu insect seems familiar, as if I’ve seen it somewhere before."