Chapter 320
My Rich Wife
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yan Ruoxueâs words stunned Qin Yu.
Yan Yunheng said embarrassedly, âRuoxue, I havenât finished acting yet...â
âWhat? If you donât stop, Iâll get angry.â Yan Ruoxue frowned and pretended to be angry.
Yan Yunheng didnât know how to react. He waved his hand and the internal qi around him disappeared instantly.
Qin Yuâs body instantly returned to normal.
âThis... This Iis?â Qin Yu was confused for a moment.
Yan Yunheng said with a bitter smile, âIf I donât stop, my granddaughter will probably pull my beard off.â
Qin Yu, looking extremely puzzled, scratched his head.
What was going on? Why did Old Mister Yan seem like a different person in the blink of an eye?
âMy Grandfather wanted to test you,â Yan Ruoxue said with a smile.
Yan Yunheng said with a nonchalant smile, âYour performance wasnât bad. You didnât disappoint me.â
Qin Yu couldnât help but laugh. He scratched his head and said, âTo be honest, I was a little scared just now...â
âYour performance was already very good.â Yan Ruoxue gently patted Qin Yuâs head.
âAlright, if thereâs nothing else, come and play a game of chess with me,â Yan Yunheng said with a smile.
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At this moment, Yan Yunheng seemed to have changed from a big shot who looked down on the world to a genial old man.
âokay.â Qin Yu hurriedly nodded and agreed.
âYou guys play chess first. Iâll go to the kitchen to help cook,â Yan Ruoxue said.
Qin Yu couldnât help but say in surprise, âYou... want to cook?â
âEver since she came back from Jiangcheng, she has been learning to cook painstakingly,â Yan Yunheng said with a smile.
Yan Ruoxue said shyly, âDonât talk nonsense!â
After saying this, Yan Ruoxue quickly ran away.
Qin Yu immediately set up the chess board and played chess with Old Mister Yan.
It was said that oneâs chess moves was reflective of oneâs life. It had to be said that Old Mister Yanâs view of the big picture was beyond imagination.
In almost every chess game, Qin Yu lost. He didnât know how to make a move many times.
After three games, Qin Yu didnât win a single game.
âHahahaha!â Old Mister Yan couldnât help but laugh out loud.
He said somewhat proudly, âQin Yu, your go skills arenât good. Youâre no match for me.â
Seeing Old Mister Yanâs comical expression, Qin Yu didnât know how to react.
He even began to doubt whether the legends of Old Mister Yan in Jingdu were true.
âCough cough!â
At this moment, Old Mister Yan suddenly began to cough violently.
Along with a few coughs, a few more traces of blood couldnât help but appear on Old Mister Yanâs palm.
Qin Yuâs expression immediately changed. He hurriedly asked, âOld Mister Yan, Are you alright?â
Old Mister Yan waved his hand and said, âWhat could be wrong with me? Iâm old, itâs normal for me to have some minor illnesses.â
Minor illnesses?
Qin Yu wasnât so optimistic. He couldnât help but recall what Han Wei had said.
Then, Qin Yu activated his medical skills and looked at Old Mister Yan.
Sure enough, there was black energy between Old Mister Yanâs eyebrows.
Although this black energy wasnât obvious, it was indeed the aura of death.
âOld Mister Yan, shouldnât you... go to the hospital to have a check?â Qin Yuâs voice carried some worry.
Old Mister Yan waved his hand and said, âI said, Iâm fine.â
The more Old Mister Yan didnât care, the more anxious Qin Yu became.
He hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, âOld Mister Yan, I have something I donât know if I should say.â
Old Mister Yan waved his hand to indicating that he didnât care.
Qin Yu said in a deep voice, âOld Mister Yan, youâd better go to the hospital to have a check. Han Wei once told me that he said...â
âWhat did he say?â Old Mister Yan said with a smile.
Qin Yu didnât know what to say for a moment. He stood there at a loss.
âHe said that I have less than a year to live, right?â Old Mister Yan said with a nonchalant smile.
Qin Yu was stunned and said with a wry smile, âYou know about it?â
Old Mister Yan put down the chess piece in his hand and said slowly, âEven he knows about it. How can I not know about my physical condition?â
âThen... then havenât you thought of any solutions? For example, the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, for example...â
Old Mister Yan waved his hand and interrupted Qin Yuâs words.
He said with a courageous tone, âThere are some things that you can not control, such as life and death.â
Qin Yuâs expression was a little ugly, and he was even more puzzled deep down.
Why wouldnât Old Mister Yan go to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, which claimed to be able to treat any illness?
Or perhaps, he could also try to treat Old Mister Yanâs illness.
âThereâs no need to say anything more. Letâs end this topic,â said Old Mister Yan.
Qin Yu was unwilling to. He probed, âOld Mister Yan, does Ruoxue know about this matter?â
Old Mister Yan immediately shook his head and sighed. âItâs better not to let her know about this matter for the time being.â
Hearing this, Qin Yu couldnât help but feel a sense of heartache.
Old Mister Yan really doted on Yan Ruoxue.
Qin Yu didnât dare to imagine how much anguish Yan Ruoxue would feel if she knew about this matter.
âOld Master, itâs time to go down and eat.â At this moment, a servant came up and said.
Old Mister Yan laughed and said, âQin Yu, letâs go. Come and have a drink with me tonight.â
Qin Yu nodded with worry. He followed behind Old Mister Yan and headed downstairs.
It was only five oâclock in the afternoon, and the Yan familyâs men had yet to return.
The table was already filled with a dazzling array of dishes. The degree of extravagance was beyond imagination.
Not long after, Yan Ruoxue came with a dish.
This dish was obviously meticulously made. Although it just had a simple ingredient, it was placed extremely exquisitely.
Yan Ruoxue placed the dish in front of Qin Yu and said with some anticipation, âQuick, try it. I made it myself!â
âThis is made for you alone,â Old Mister Yan teased from the side.
âGrandpa!â Yan Ruoxue was instantly a little vexed.
Old Mister Yan forced a smile and said, âAlright. I wonât say anything anymore.â
Qin Yu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite before putting it into his mouth.
âHow is it?â Yan Ruoxue asked expectantly.
Qin Yu praised, âSuper delicious!â
âReally?!â Yan Ruoxue was so excited that she almost jumped up!
âReally!â Qin Yu picked up his chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.
This made Yan Ruoxue feel quite satisfied. She whispered, âIâll cook something else for you in the future.â
Amidst this warm scene, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in from outside.
Upon seeing this middle-aged man, Yan Ruoxue stood up and called him Uncle.
Upon hearing this address, Qin Yu hurriedly raised his head and looked at this man.
He had a strong figure, a cold expression, and a ruthless air.
âHeâs Yan Sihai?â Qin Yu thought to himself.
Yan Jiang had said that besides Old Mister Yan, Yan Sihai was the person with the most power in the Yan family.