When he thought of this, Wang Haoran couldnât help but ask:
âIf Iâm not cured even in the future, will you still love me?â
When she heard this, Qin Yunhan almost wept, but she firmly stated:
âWhy would you even ask that? Donât you see? I canât love anyone other than you in this life!â
âI was just curious.â Wang Haoran reassured.
In his heart, he thought to himself:Â âA favorability of 90 (âTil Death Do Us Part) is indeed quite extraordinary.â
Qin Yunhanâs love for him would not change, perhaps not even in death.
In other words, her tolerance must be quite high.
And to think that this unruly young lady used to point fingers and call him her little brother. But now that the tables have turned, itâs her turn to suffer.
â â â
[The next morning]
In recess, Wang Haoran transferred 3 million yuan to Fang Xuan.
In less than ten seconds, Fang Xuan gave him a call.
Wang Haoran went somewhere quiet to answer the phone.
[âIâm not a greedy woman, so Iâll just say that this money is something I borrowed from you. Iâll be sure to return it to you later.â] Fang Xuan said.
From Fang Xuanâs point of view, Wang Haoran had already given her 10 million yuan. Even if he was simply paying for her âservicesâ, there was no need to continue asking for money.
âNo need to pay it back, I gave it to you.â Wang Haoran responded generously.
[âHuh? For me?â] Fang Xuan couldnât believe it.
âYes, itâs for you.â Wang Haoran repeated.
If he waited for her to pay him back, the year of the monkey wouldâve probably ended by then.
Wang Haoran wasnât so stingy with just this much money.
Moreover, it was all thanks to Fang Heng, the golden goose, that Wang Haoran made more money than he spent.
He doesnât care about a couple million dollars.
And if this can win Fang Xuanâs favour, it will be even more profitable.
[âNo, I canât ask for any more money. Iâll pay you back.â] Fang Xuan insisted, still quite strong.
âI told you that itâs already yours. If youâre gonna be this difficult about it, Iâll just take the money back right nowâ Wang Haoran was too lazy to argue with her, his tone growing tougher.
Fang Xuan was immediately struck with fear upon hearing these words. Thus, she quickly changed her wording:
[âThatâs fine, but my motherâs treatment is only 2 million. I donât need 3, so Iâll transfer 1 million back to you.â]
âThe extra 1 million yuan is for you. Buy some better clothes to wear. If you wear lower-end clothes too much, theyâll* sag.â Wang Haoran said coldly.
1Samael: Boo- *gets censored*
Fang Xuan muttered something on the other end of the phone, but Wang Haoranâs focus was on the system prompt.
[Ding! The heroine, Fang Xuan, has experienced an increase in her favorability toward the Host by 10.
The current total favorability is 55 (Heartfelt Love).]
[Ding! The Host affects the plot direction.
Receiving 300 Villain Points!]
[âThank you, I will remember this for the rest of my life.â] Fang Xuan was quite moved.
âI donât need you to remember me well. You might as well be a little more real. When I look for you in the future, donât be sad. Try to be a bit more enthusiastic.â
But after he recalled last nightâs events, Wang Haoran could hardly complain.
[âIâll do it in the future, if you need it, I⊠Iâll be there when Iâm called.â] Fang Xuan replied with a face like a tomato.
âThatâs what you said, so be sure to remember it.â
Wang Haoran happily ended the phone call with Fang Xuan.
â â â
[Qingling Airport.]
At the airport exit, a foreign medical team walked out.
There are about ten members, eight of whom are foreigners.
The leader was a fifty-year-old man with a hooked nose and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Yan Guishan, who was waiting at the exit, saw this group of people, and immediately greeted them with joy. He then walked to their leader.
âSmith, welcome to China.â Yan Guishan smiled.
âMy lord, itâs been a long time, youâre still⊠as beautiful as ever, is my idiom correct?â Smith said in broken Chinese.
âHaha, you learned Chinese pretty well.â Yan Guishan praised.
âChina is a big place in the East. I just wanted to come here to see it, but I didnât expect it to be in this situation.â Smith sighed and then asked:
âSir, whatâs wrong with your body?â
âThatâsâŠâ The smile on Yan Guishanâs face converged, and it was a little hard to tell, so he could only say:
âNot here. You must be tired from the journey. Iâve already booked a hotel, so letâs go.â
Smith nodded.
Yan Guishan arranged for Smithâs medical team to stay at the Dahao Hotel.
In the afternoon, the top medical equipment of the Smith team also arrived.
Yan Guishan also adjusted his mood and told Smith the truth.
Smith and the team began to inspect Yan Guishan.
After a while, the test results came out.
Yan Guishan couldnât understand the checklist, so he could only ask Smith:
âWhat the hell is going on with me?â
âJudging from your report, your bodyâs completely normal, and there should be no problems.â Smith said.
âBut I⊠I canât stand up, itâs a fact. Do you think Iâd lie to you about something like this?â Yan Guishan anxiously asked.
âListen to me, although there are no problems with your organs and their other functions. From the test data, we can tell that your kidneys are wasted. You mustâve had a blast when you returned to China, eh?â
Smith studied medicine, but Yan Guishan didnât, so he spoke in words that were easier to understand.
Yan Guishan thought about it for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It has been half a month since he came back, and he has indeed gone at it every night without taking any breaks.
But he was like that when he was abroad too.
âSo why was it okay then?â
âNow when I came back there is a problem.â
âCould one of the women have had some sort of disease?â
2Samael: This is why you wear protection, people!
3Kshn: Care to explain how it wouldâve saved him from Haoranâs poison?
âSmith, is there any way to cure it?â Yan Guishan anxiously asked.
âSir, weâre also old acquaintances. Iâll tell you the truth. We canât possibly cure you.â Smith put it bluntly.
âNo, you need to cure me. You have to. If you can cure me, it doesnât matter how much money I gotta pay you.â Yan Guishan was so emotional that he grabbed Smithâs shoulder and shook it, roaring the words.
Heâd been a romantic all his life. Even in the face of death, he didnât cower, only nowâŠ
For him, this is ten times harder than death.
Under no circumstances could he possibly accept it.
âSir, calm down. Iâll try my best to help you. My medical team and I will immediately think of a plan. There will definitely be a way.â
Smith was shaken so badly that he was afraid that Yan Guishan would break his shoulder if it continued. Thus, he quickly changed his words.
âOkay, do your thing, and do it quickly.â Yan Guishan let go of him, but his mood was still unstable.
Smith nodded, and immediately left the room to find the other team members.
But he wasnât planning on coming up with a treatment plan, he was planning how to run.
After all, Yan Guishanâs situation isnât something that could be cured.
If Yan Guishan goes mad, heâd probably kill them all.
After all, this is the Bloody Wolf King of Hell, the most famous mercenary leader.
When heâs angry, he could do just about anythingâŠ