Chapter 1,119 This Is My Wife

Chapter 1119 This is my wife

only……

He is actually a cripple.

Nian Xiaomu saw clearly that the person in front of him was sitting in a wheelchair and had someone push him in. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Who would have thought that the world-famous King of Medicine would be bad at medicine himself?

Not only Nian Xiaomu, but also Yu Yuehan's dark eyes narrowed slightly when they saw this scene.

While the two of them were looking at each other, Qi Yan had already asked his assistant to push him to the coffee table, his eyes passing over the two cups of tea on the coffee table.

Seeing one of the cups of tea being drunk, a smile appeared on his lips.

The evil smile made his already charming face even more disturbing.

No self-introduction.

There were no polite exchanges either.

Qi Yan raised the corners of his mouth and spat out, "Aren't you afraid that the tea is poisonous?"

"Is it poisonous? I just drank it." When Nian Xiaomu heard his words, not only did he not panic, but he stepped forward, picked up the cup of tea he had just drank, and took a look inside.

It's like trying to see where the poison is.

Her actions were not deliberate, but a bit out of touch.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes changed slightly.

Then, he laughed out loud.

A hearty laugh with a hint of playfulness that no one could understand.

"It's interesting. She is indeed a woman who can make Young Master Han's heart flutter."

Qi Yan finished his compliments, and before Nian Xiaomu could say thank you, Yu Yuehan had already pulled her to her side and protected him behind him.

His eyebrows knitted together.

Her thin lips parted slightly, "This is my wife, Nian Xiaomu."

I didn’t say fiancée, I said wife.

It means a strong declaration of sovereignty.

Qi Yan was startled when he heard Nian Xiaomu's name.

The "little Mumu" that Tan Bengbeng kept talking about every day and dreaming about in his dreams flashed through his mind.

What a coincidence, Yu Yuehan's fiancée's name also has the word "mu" in it.

Qi Yan: "You come to me just because you want me to help save people, but why should I help you?"

Qi Yan's question was direct.

After saying this, he leaned lazily on the wheelchair, supported his head with one hand, and turned to look at Nian Xiaomu.

Because of her name, I couldn't help but look at her more.

She seemed to be thinking whether to ask her if she knew Tan Bengbeng.

Immediately, he realized what he was thinking and felt a little ridiculous.

He's really crazy.

His people had been investigating for so long, but they still couldn't find out the identity of "Little Mumu". He would be damned if he met him so easily.

"If it weren't for the wind chimes, Tang Yuansi's condition would not have deteriorated so quickly. Although the bottle of medicine you gave him later can relieve the side effects of the special medicine, how can we count the delay in treatment for such a long time?"

Nian Xiaomu pursed his lips and continued.

"Wind Chime belongs to the King of Hell. Since you have done something wrong, you will naturally be responsible for the consequences. We don't want you to cure Tang Yuansi for nothing. As long as you can cure Tang Yuansi, we are willing to pay any amount of money! King of Hell, you If you want to clean up the house, we will naturally give you the wind chimes with both hands!"

"What if I don't agree?"

Qi Yan opened his lips coldly.

His eyes swept over Nian Xiaomu coldly.

The strange two-color eyes exude a frightening light.

Others don't know it, but the assistant who has been with Qi Yan for many years is secretly worried about Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu!

Qi Yan is used to being casual, and what he hates most is being threatened.

The name of Medicine King is well-known.

Every year, there are many rich and powerful people who want to see him for medical treatment.

Those who plead loudly and angrily will sell bottles of medicine even if Qi Yan doesn't take action.