The Crazy Son-In-Law

Xiao Shun hurriedly held his arms, helping him up, “Mr. Qin, there’s no need for this, please sit down and talk.”

Qin Zhiyu stood to one side as if waking from a dream, staring at Xiao Shun, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Since her grandfather said the Fallen Seven was real, there should be no mistake.

Who exactly is this guy?

So young, how could he…

However, the facts were right in front of her, leaving no room for her to question. For a moment, she felt utterly humiliated.

“Dr. Xiao… I’m sorry, I was too presumptuous before…” Qin Zhiyu wanted to apologize, but was somewhat reluctant to let go of her pride, stuttering.

“If you really mean it, invite me for a meal next time,” Xiao Shun casually said.

Qin Zhiyu thought she heard wrong, staring at him blankly.

“What’s the matter? Can’t even show that much sincerity?”

“Isn’t it… you’re not angry with me?” Qin Zhiyu said, hardly believing it.

“It seems like you’re not very happy if I’m not angry with you?”

“No, no, I just didn’t expect…” Qin Zhiyu waved her hand.

Xiao Shun ignored her, turning his attention to the chess game on the stone table.

At this point, Qin Guangyuan was engrossed in the Fallen Seven, as if he had found a treasure, wishing he could memorize every word. Qin Zhiyu was busy serving tea and water to Xiao Shun and Wang Ye.

…

That evening, Qin Zhiyu footed the bill and took Xiao Shun, Qin Guangyuan, and Wang Ye to a high-end restaurant for dinner.

Wang Ye usually did not go out, but today he joined in the celebration for his old friend’s good fortune.

After dinner, Qin Zhiyu rushed to the hotel where Tang Shishi was staying, and as soon as she entered, she excitedly said a bunch of things that left Tang Shishi confused.

“Looks like I was wrong about him,” she said excitedly, “No wonder you’re so smitten with him. From now on, I’ll support you wholeheartedly, at all costs, even if it means being the other woman, even if it means being pointed at by thousands, we have to win him over!”

Tang Shishi looked at her as if she were crazy, completely confused, “What are you babbling about? I don’t understand a word.”

Qin Zhiyu pulled Tang Shishi closer, her eyes sparkling with excitement, “I’m talking about Xiao Shun, the one who makes your heart flutter. You haven’t moved on so quickly, have you? If you don’t want him, I’ll make my move.”

“What are you even talking about?” Tang Shishi rolled her eyes in exasperation at Qin Zhiyu, and walked straight to her vanity table to apply a face mask before climbing into bed to read a magazine.

“I’m serious! That guy is really something. Today, he just earned a mansion from us!” Qin Zhiyu crawled next to Tang Shishi and placed her hand on Tang Shishi’s bare leg, greedily and slowly caressing it.

Tang Shishi seemed to be used to Qin Zhiyu’s audacious behavior, but she found it a bit challenging to follow her train of thought, not fully understanding what exactly she was trying to say.

“Remove your hand and speak properly.”

Qin Zhiyu pouted and recounted what had happened at the Bamboo Court during the day.

“Do you know? When he finally said he wouldn’t hold a grudge against me if I treated him to a meal, he was just like an angel. I didn’t realize he was so humorous, wealthy, capable, and decent-looking without being too conspicuous. He’s definitely the perfect husband material. You must seize this opportunity.”

Tang Shishi huffed, “Your attitude has changed quite a bit. And let me repeat: I have no feelings for him. We’re just friends, or rather partners.”

“Really?” Qin Zhiyu asked, looking into her eyes.

“Really.”

“Alright then, since you said so, I won’t hold back. I now have a reason to ask him out. I don’t mind that he’s married or being the other woman. I’m going to call him now. Don’t regret it later.”

Qin Zhiyu grabbed her phone, pretending to dial Xiao Shun’s number, while secretly observing Tang Shishi’s reaction. But Tang Shishi remained expressionless, still focused on her magazine, which disappointed Qin Zhiyu.

…

In the north, the nights in March were still quite chilly.

Upon returning to the Sikong family’s compound, Xiao Shun sat under the eaves, gazing at the starry sky. The weather in Stillwater had been great for the past few days, and it was rare to see such bright stars.

The surroundings were very quiet, with an occasional horn blaring in the distance.

There was a hint of loneliness in his deep eyes.

Duan Jia came over with a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, poured one for Xiao Shun and handed it to him.

“Why didn’t you go to the club tonight?”

Xiao Shun turned to look at him in surprise. Duan Jia had endless energy. He was almost forty, but even after a full day of nonstop work, he could still stay out partying till late into the night.

“Oh, I thought I’d have a drink with you before I go.” Duan Jia grinned.

Xiao Shun: “…”

“Something on your mind?”

Xiao Shun was silent for a moment before he spoke slowly, “What do you think we’re living for?”

Asking this question made him feel a bit pretentious, but the shock that Song Qingshan’s return had brought was too much, leaving him somewhat confused.

He had put on an act for three years, thinking that once he was free, he could do as he pleased in the city. Yet, he found he couldn’t be as carefree as he thought.

Just dealing with Yao Cen had him a bit overwhelmed, and he felt a bit at a loss.

“Uh… that’s quite a profound question.”

Duan Jia paused to think before he said, “After I had avenged my family, I also went through a period of confusion, not knowing what the purpose of my life was. It seemed as if I had gritted my teeth and survived this far just for revenge. If you ask me what I’m living for, I can’t really say. I’m the internationally renowned ‘King of Bodyguards’, I’m not short on money, and naturally, I’m not lacking in women either…”

Noticing Xiao Shun’s look of dismay, Duan Jia shrugged and said, “Just live as you please. I’m just an ordinary person and I can’t give you any profound advice. Discussing this with me is less worthwhile than discussing when my body will be able to withstand bombardment from my training.”

Xiao Shun was speechless. Rubbing his temples, he said, “Body refining is a secret technique from Tianzhu. I only know a little about it. When I have time, I’ll look for some related books in my master’s storage.”

“Good, then I won’t delay your sorrow. I’m heading out.” Duan Jia put down his glass, stretched, and walked out.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Cotton Bay is my property. You can go there for drinks,” Xiao Shun said, taking a sip of his wine.

“If you had said that earlier, I wouldn’t have had to buy my own drinks,” Duan Jia glanced back at him.

“What I mean is, it’s better to keep the wealth within our own circle. If you spend money at my place, I can give you a discount.”

“That’s stingy,” Duan Jia muttered, disappearing into the night without looking back.