I'll Fix Everything | Wangxian

Chapter thirty-three

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Self-harm.

Wei Ying flinched, "Mhm..." He moaned in pain and discomfort, shaking beneath her touch.

Wen Qing grit her teeth, shaking her head she kneeled beside him on the bed with one leg and examined him further- she gasped again.

On Wei Ying's back were hundreds of whip scars, clearly from the famous Zidian judging by the not-so-faint purple lightning-like scars blooming from every raised dark line.

Madam Yu gulped.

"What the f..." Wen Qing breathed out, placing a hand on Wei Ying's shoulder, she leaned on it to support herself.

Wei Ying clenched his jaw tightly, pained, and wincing knowing that she would be able to feel the bumps and spikes of his shattered bone.

Wen Qing froze, turning slowly to his shoulder, she pushed down and instantly flinched back. His shoulder, much like almost every other but of him, was so shattered that if you pushed down hard enough, it would move and feel like gravel beneath your fingers.

Wen Qing turned to him, eyes wide and breath held, "How..." She gulped, licking her dry lips, How are you not dead?

Wei Ying smiled sadly, his lips trembling as his eyes welled with tears, "After the core transfer... Wen Chao threw me in here from... so high..." He whimpered, his tears falling along with hers, "I... I couldn't e-even see the ground and when I landed, I died. Everything shattered."

Wen Qing covered her mouth, shaking as she tried not to cry out loud. How haunted Wei Ying sounded was beyond heartbreaking, "T-The resentful energy it... it brought me... brought me back... i-it didn't quite heal me but it stuck my bones back together, n' my t-teeth..." Wei Ying shook his head, shivering at the memory.

Wen Qing still looked puzzled behind her tears.

Wei Ying let out a breathy cry, looking for a rock, he picked up the heaviest one he could find making his arm shake before laying his forearm out on the bed.

He lifted the heavy thing high into the air, before slamming it down onto his arm crying out in agony.

Those watching, along with Wen Qing in the memory, wailed in horror.

But, right in front of their eyes, Wei Ying's arm which was so crushed from the large, heavyweight, went from bloody mush to back to normal, glued together again.

Wen Qing gasped, she thought she'd have to amputate it, there was nothing left to save... but it was like it never happened.

That's how it appeared at least, Wei Ying k̶n̶e̶w̶ felt better than that.