The Rest Of My Life Is For You

But…

He was crippled.

Nian Xiaomu was shocked when she saw that he was pushed in a wheelchair.

Who would expect that the King of Medicine himself, would be crippled?

Not only Nian Xiaomu, but even Yu Yuehan also narrowed his eyes when he saw.

When they were observing him, Qi Yan asked his assistant to push him to the coffee table and glanced at the two cups of tea.

When he saw that one of the cups were drunk from, he smiled.

His enthralling smile, made him feel even more unsettling.

There was no introduction.

There were no pleasantries.

Qi Yan grinned and spoke. “Aren’t you guys afraid that the tea will be poisoned?”

“Poison? I just drank from it.” Nian Xiaomu heard his words and instead of panicking, she went up to look at the cup she had just drunk from.

It was as though she wanted to see where the poison was.

It was not an intentional action.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and there was a hint of change in his eyes.

He laughed. No one could understand what was behind his laughter.

“Interesting, no wonder Young Master Han fell for you.”

Before Nian Xiaomu could say thank you to the compliment, Yu Yuehan pulled her behind him.

He was frowning.

As he said. “This is my wife, Nian Xiaomu.”

Not fiancée, but wife.

He made his dominance clear.

Qi Yan was taken aback when he heard Nian Xiaomu’s name.

“Xiao Mumu” that was always on Tan Bengbeng’s mind flashed across his mind.

It was so coincidental that Yu Yuehan’s fiancée’s name had the word “Mu”.

“You came to ask me to save someone, but why should I help?” Qi Yan’s question was very direct.

After he spoke, he leaned back lazily in his wheelchair and turned to look at Nian Xiaomu.

He couldn’t help but look at her more because of her name.

He was wondering if he should ask her if she knew Tan Bengbeng.

Then, he realized what he was thinking and felt ridiculous.

He was crazy.

His men had searched for so long and they couldn’t find the identity of “Xiao Mumu”, it would be ridiculous for him to meet her so easily.

“If it wasn’t for Feng Ling, Tang Yuansi’s condition would not have deteriorated so quickly. Although the medicine you gave after that could relieve the side effects, the treatment was delayed for such a long time.”

Nian Xiaomu continued.

“Since Feng Ling is one of your men, then you should be responsible for the wrongdoing of your man. We don’t expect you to do it for free, as long as you are willing to cure Tang Yuansi, we will pay any amount of money! We will also hand over Feng Ling anytime!”

“What if I do not agree?” Qi Yan asked coldly.

He glanced at Nian Xiaomu.

His odd colored pupils were emitting a dangerous glint.

The assistant beside Qi Yan held his breath. Others may not know, but he knew that Qi Yan hated people threatening him!

With his King of Medicine reputation, every year there would be reputable people going to him.

If they asked nicely, even if Qi Yan did not go personally, he would sell them medicine.