"Can Li Qianfan refuse?"
"Not unless he wanted Su Ziyu to break his legs."
He quickly raised his hand to the sky. "I am willing."
"That's a good boy. I will cherish you."
Su Ziyu pinched Li Qianfan's face, not too hard, not too light.
She thought, "Having a young man as a husband feels surprisingly good."
Seven o'clock in the morning.
The family of four sat in the living room eating breakfast.
Ning Xiaolan picked up her chopsticks and served Li Qianfan a piece of food. "Qianfan, what are your plans for the future? I'm talking about work."
Li Qianfan instinctively looked at Su Ziyu.
In his subconscious, he would naturally manage Guangming Hospital alongside Su Ziyu.
Su Ziyu put down her small bowl.
Before she could say anything, Ning Xiaolan interjected, "Qianfan, you can't go to Guangming Hospital. If you go there, Ziyu will definitely abuse her position to deal with you. As for making money for our family, that can be left to her. You, on the other hand, should find a leisurely job you enjoy."
Su Ziyu immediately picked up her small bowl and ate her meal as quickly as possible.
She wiped her mouth, stood up, and said with a blank expression, "I'm done eating. I'm going to work." She slung her small bag over her shoulder, grabbed her car keys, and strode out the door.
Bang!
The door slammed shut loudly.
"You brat."
Ning Xiaolan muttered.
Then, with a smiling face, she took out a card and handed it to Li Qianfan. "Don't rush to find a job these few days. Get familiar with Qingyun's environment first. There's one million yuan in here. Buy yourself a car and some new clothes. If you need more money, Mom will give it to you."
Looking at the card, Old Su's eyes began to redden.
He lost his appetite. He put down his bowl and said, "I'm going to work."
After Old Su left, Li Qianfan felt a sense of restraint.
Ning Xiaolan was too good to him, and he genuinely felt unaccustomed to it.
"I'm going to work too. Qianfan, it's not too late for you to go out and explore after the peak hours."
Ning Xiaolan quickly washed the pots and pans. Before leaving, she left Li Qianfan with a key.
"How do I feel like I'm dreaming?"
After Ning Xiaolan left, Li Qianfan, who had been feeling somewhat constrained, immediately relaxed.
He walked around the living room, analyzing the three members of Su Ziyu's family one by one.
They didn't fit the typical characters in a son-in-law novel at all.
Especially since he already knew that Old Su was an only child, with no bullying elder brothers or cousins.
"Without those people, and treating me so well, how can I, this son-in-law who is supposed to be looked down upon, still show off?"
Li Qianfan was troubled, having lost his direction for striving.
One-thirty in the afternoon.
After wandering around the streets for half the day, Li Qianfan walked out of a Warrior shoe store.
He liked the Warrior brand.
Even though the price "didn't match" his status, and some people considered them street vendor goods.
Li Qianfan felt that as long as they were comfortable to wear, that was enough.
He stomped his feet in his brand new white sneakers and took out his phone to search for nearby car dealerships.
Seeing that little wing logo, Li Qianfan smiled. "That's the one."
Wuling.
From the moment Li Qianfan was born, it was destined that he would never need a luxury car to highlight his status.
For him, a car was simply a means of transportation.
He arrived at an intersection and stood with an elderly woman with white hair. After patiently waiting for the traffic light to turn green, he stepped towards the other side.
From the other side, he could take a taxi south. A few kilometers away was the Wuling dealership.
However, after he had only taken a few steps, a car sped towards him from the south!
Even though there were pedestrians crossing the street, the car didn't slow down at all.
"Holy hell, are they in a hurry to reincarnate?"
Li Qianfan, having noticed the car just in time, frowned and cursed, then quickly retreated.
But—
The old lady crossing the intersection with him hadn't noticed the car and was still walking towards the other side.
Screech!
With a piercing sound of brakes, the speeding car, despite slamming on the brakes, still hit the old lady due to strong inertia.
The pedestrians who witnessed this scene gasped in shock, "Ah!"
As the old lady was about to be flung into the air, and a few startled onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes, they saw someone, like a phantom in the sunlight, flash and rush towards the old lady.
It was Li Qianfan.
Bang!
As he embraced the old lady with his right arm and turned to the side, his left fist struck the front of the car heavily.
With a muffled thud, the car, which was still surging forward due to inertia, immediately stopped.
A deep, fist-shaped dent now marred the car's hood.
Li Qianfan also felt his entire left arm go numb for a moment.
He had just put down the terrified old lady when a man's head poked out of the car window, cursing angrily, "Damn it, can't you watch where you're going?"
Holy hell.
It was clearly this car that ran a red light. If Li Qianfan hadn't intervened in time, the old lady would definitely have been hit by the car.
With her old bones, she would have been lucky to escape with her life, let alone a broken bone.
It was Li Qianfan's timely intervention that averted a tragedy.
Yet, the person in the car not only failed to get out and apologize but also cursed him for not watching where he was going.
Damn it all!
Li Qianfan's eyes flashed. He reached out and grabbed the man's collar, "pulling" him forcefully out of the car window.
"What, what are you doing?"
After being dragged halfway out by Li Qianfan, the man realized he had encountered a tough opponent and struggled, asking.
What am I doing?
Go home and ask your mother—
Li Qianfan gave a cold smile, and with his left hand, he yanked the man out and threw him to the ground.
As he raised his foot, about to step on the man's chest, he heard a woman's panicked voice, "Sir, I'm so sorry! It's my fault, it's all my fault."
Li Qianfan looked up.
It was a beautiful woman in a white shirt, a black pencil skirt, and high heels.
Click, click, click.
The woman quickly walked around the front of the car and bowed deeply to Li Qianfan.
She apologized in a hurried voice, "Sir, my husband suddenly fell ill. I was rushing him to the hospital, so my speed was a bit high. Also, in my haste, I forgot to change my shoes. The heel got caught on the accelerator, and I couldn't brake in time. Please forgive me. I will formally apologize to you after I take my patient to the hospital."
The woman's attitude was good, and her apology was sincere.
Li Qianfan's anger instantly subsided by more than half. He instinctively looked down at the back seat of the car.
Indeed.
A man in his thirties sat in the back seat, his face dark, his eyes tightly shut, and foam around his mouth.
Hmm?
Is this person poisoned?
Li Qianfan, who recognized the symptoms at a glance, heard the woman say, "Sir, my name is Dai Paipai. I teach at Qingyun No. 1 Middle School. If you need anything, you can contact me at the school."
Dai Paipai?
Read backward, doesn't that sound like "Paipaidai"?
Li Qianfan, who enjoyed reading novels on Xihongshibook.com, often saw advertisements for Paipaidai. Therefore, upon hearing the woman's name, he immediately thought of Paipaidai.
After apologizing to Li Qianfan, Dai Paipai quickly said to the man on the ground, "Zhao Lianjin, get up quickly, let's go to the hospital first."
As she spoke, she took off her high heels.
Driving in just black stockings was much safer than driving in high heels.
Zhao Lianjin, who had been thrown around, finally realized that Li Qianfan was not someone to be trifled with. How could he dare say anything more?
He could only cast a resentful glance at Li Qianfan and quickly got up.
As Zhao Lianjin opened the door to get into the car, Li Qianfan said, "Wait."
At this moment.
Dai Paipai, holding her high heels in her left hand, had already moved to the driver's side.
Hearing Li Qianfan say to wait, a flicker of despair flashed in Dai Paipai's eyes. She looked up at him and said with a choked voice, "Sir, my husband is in critical condition! Can you wait until I take him to the hospital first?"
"Even if you take him to the hospital now, it will be too late."
Li Qianfan glanced at the man in the back seat again and said to Dai Paipai, "Looking at his symptoms and the smell of the foam, he might have been poisoned by oleander, and it's in powdered form, more than five grams."
Zhao Lianjin, who was bending down and getting into the car, heard Li Qianfan say this, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.
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The book title has been changed to: A Betrothal Gift of 88,000, A Stunning Wife Bought Me Home