Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

  “Little grandpa, you don’t have to worry, I am fine. Bengbeng was implicated by me and lost her first child with King of Hell. I owe this to her. I have already agreed for them to be together. I am just here to accompany them today.”


  Nian Xiaomu explained their situation in a few sentences to Mo Chengliang.

  She especially emphasized that the guest today was Qi Yan. She and Yu Yuehan were just accompanying him.

  They wouldn’t interfere.

  Mo Chengliang relaxed a bit when he heard that Qi Yan wasn’t here because of her.

  He reminded her to take care of herself before going in.

  Upon entering the living room, he saw that Qi Yan had already gotten Tan Bengbeng to sit down with him. He was holding onto some grapes from the table and was peeling one. Then, he would feed Tan Bengbeng.

  “Bengbeng, you like to eat this. Try it!”


  “I don’t like to eat fruits.” Tan Bengbeng looked around and realized that there were people all around. She pushed his hand away uneasily.

  Qi Yan was not annoyed, he placed the grapes down and tried to feed her the biscuits on the table.

  “Try this, it looks tasty.”


  “I’m not hungry.”


  Tan Bengbeng rejected it again.

  In Mo Family, she was used to hiding in the dark and guarding Nian Xiaomu.

  This was the first time she had appeared in front of everyone. She was feeling uneasy.

  However, Qi Yan kept feeding her food.

  First, it was fruit, then it was biscuits.

  He even held the water up for her and asked if she wanted to drink…


  After being rejected, he did not stop. Instead, he slammed the cup against the table and coldly said, “What kind of preparation is this. My fiancée likes none of it! Looks like after the Old Master fell sick, the Mo Family’s hospitality went downhill.”


  “…”


  His sudden anger stunned everyone, including Tan Bengbeng.

  Also, Mo Chengliang, who just walked into the living room.

  Although Qi Yan’s words sounded sarcastic, they seemed to have a deeper meaning behind them.

  Mo Chengliang squinted his eyes and calmly walked up.

  He asked the butler to remove everything on the table and sent men to prepare what Tan Bengbeng and Qi Yan wanted to eat.

  He dismissed the unnecessary people from the living room and sat down.

  He looked at Qi Yan.

  “The Qi Family has some ties with the Mo Family, however, there has not been any interaction for years. May I know why the King of Medicine is paying us a visit today?”


  “It is easy to speak to smart people like Mr. Mo. There is some score I want to settle!”


  Qi Yan said slowly.

  Mo Chengliang was stunned. “Score?”


  “Yes, you guys owe me a life!” Qi Yan’s face fell and his aura made the entire atmosphere oppressed.

  Before Mo Chengliang could react, he grinned.

  “Don’t worry Mr. Mo, you don’t have to be accountable for it. The person who owes me is not here yet.”


  “…”


  Nobody knew what Qi Yan wanted to do. The moment he finished his sentence, the butler rushed in.

  “Master, President Mo is here!”


  Qi Yan grinned wider and coldly laughed out loud.

  “Speaking of the devil!”