Chapter 155: Auntie, You're Sick

Seeing Du Li looking all angry, Kris smiled and said, "Alright, just leave this to Qin Yang; when have you ever seen Qin Yang suffer a loss?"

Hearing Kris's words, Du Li's expression improved a little.

She urged Qin Yang, "If they dare to cause trouble tonight, give them a harsh lesson for me."

"Don't worry, I will, I definitely won't let Nuan Yue suffer a loss."

Qin Yang immediately promised.

"Nuan Yue is just too kind."

Du Li sighed.

Just like with the Su family, she isn't lacking means; if she really wanted to tear things apart and seize power, the Su family would hardly be her match.

As a result, a moment of mercy almost harmed her.

Facing the Fu family, it's the same,

However, this time with Qin Yang by her side, Du Li isn't overly worried, just a bit angry.

Su Nuan Yue smiled and didn't rebut.

In the evening, the banquet began.

Qin Yang and Su Nuan Yue attended together.

Both were dressed in high-end custom outfits, and Qin Yang even did a little styling to his hair.

When the two appeared arm in arm at the banquet, everyone's eyes were drawn to them.

"Hello, President Su."

"President Su."

"Hello, President Su."

Everyone greeted Su Nuan Yue.

They all knew that Su Nuan Yue is currently the chairperson of Bai Yun Group.

If they could get on good terms with Su Nuan Yue, even a little leak from her would be enough to sustain them for a long time.

So everyone wanted to get close to Su Nuan Yue.

As for Qin Yang, some people also greeted him with respectful expressions.

This let many people realize that his background is probably not insignificant either.

"Nuan Yue, you've come; let Auntie take a good look at you. Why are you so thin, my poor child."

A noblewoman approached, looking like she's in her early forties, but her actual age is surely older than that.

She takes good care of herself, dressed in luxurious attire with expensive jewelry, looking quite wealthy—she is indeed Su Nuan Yue's aunt, the second wife of her uncle Fu Zhi Li, Li Shu.

"Aunt."

Su Nuan Yue called out.

"It's great; we haven't seen each other in five or six years in the blink of an eye. Recently, Aunt heard you had an accident and was almost worried sick; she originally wanted to come see you, but you know Aunt's health isn't good, and she happened to be hospitalized then, so she couldn't make it."

Saying this, Li Shu squeezed out two tears, looking guilty.

Everyone felt somewhat moved.

This Li Shu, although just an aunt, is truly kind to Su Nuan Yue.

Su Nuan Yue felt a bit uneasy, remembering that the person she disliked most in the past was precisely this aunt.

She always felt she was causing trouble for the Fu family, and the Fu family's reluctance to associate with Su Nuan Yue is also inseparable from this aunt.

Now she puts on an act of deep maternal affection, making Su Nuan Yue get goosebumps all over.

She feels like she's about to die of embarrassment.

Just then, a discordant voice sounded.

"Aunt, you're supposedly so ill that after such a long time you can't even come two hundred kilometers—could you really have a terminal illness? Let me guess: is it late-stage cancer, or a full-body powdery fracture?"

Li Shu's expression froze.

Everyone else also came to their senses, and some couldn't help laughing.

They couldn't help but marvel, "This woman's acting is truly superb; with such a vivid performance, she actually fooled them all."

Li Shu's gaze fell on Qin Yang, and she asked Su Nuan Yue doubtfully, "Nuan Yue, who is this?"

"My man, Qin Yang."

Su Nuan Yue said directly.

Li Shu knew Qin Yang; she was doing this on purpose.

Hearing Su Nuan Yue answer without hesitation, Li Shu's heart jumped; she instantly realized that Su Nuan Yue's approval of Qin Yang must be quite high, otherwise she wouldn't have directly introduced him as her man.

Thinking this, Li Shu smiled and praised Qin Yang: "This kid is not bad, likes to joke, a humorous child."

Qin Yang, however, shook his head, looking serious: "Aunt, I don't like joking at all? I now believe your words—you don't have cancer or a full-body powdery fracture; you have syphilis. I suggest you go get checked and treated soon, lest you infect more people."

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Li Shu's face turned ashen.

Qin Yang looked wary, pulling Su Nuan Yue's hand away from Li Shu.

"Aunt, you might not know, but my medical skills are high; I can tell at a glance that you have no illness."

Li Shu stared at Qin Yang, her expression grim, yet she secretly wondered if what he said might be true.

Thinking of her private life, Li Shu felt a bit uneasy.

Just then, a man stepped out, about fifty, with a stern demeanor.

At this moment he looked dissatisfied at Qin Yang and scolded, "As a junior, how can you spread rumors about your elders? Nuan Yue, you've entrusted yourself to such a man; your uncle does not approve of your marriage, so break up."

Fu Zhi Li wore a displeased expression.

Standing beside him was also a tall young man.

His eyes were blazing, staring at Su Nuan Yue, he was precisely Fu Xuan who made the phone call to the Cold Marshal.

Just then, a man stepped forward, his expression solemn, and said: "President Fu, Immortal Master Qin's words are never nonsense; you had better take your wife for a check-up, lest you infect yourself."

"President Lu, could it be that you've been deceived?"

Fu Zhili furrowed his brows.

He felt that Lu Lixing's words were somewhat absurd.

Just then, Gu Tianming also stepped forward.

"President Fu, I advise you to listen to the Immortal Master's words; I have personally witnessed Immortal Master Qin's abilities—if he says your wife is ill, she certainly is."

Seeing Gu Tianming step forward, Fu Zhili grew somewhat flustered.

He wanted to question Li Shu, but Fu Xuan interjected: "Dad, whatever the matter, we can discuss it at home; this gentleman was probably just joking earlier."

"I never joke with strangers."

Qin Yang's expression was solemn.

Lu Lixing and Gu Tianming also retreated a few steps in unison.

They certainly didn't want to catch any disease.

Such behavior made Fu Zhili and the others all feel annoyed.

Fu Zhili changed the subject, speaking in a low voice: "Let's still talk about your marriage; I think Qin Yang is unreliable, so you shouldn't be with him—listen to your uncle, and your uncle will find you a good man."

"Sorry, Uncle, my marriage is my own decision."

Su Nuan Yue stared at Fu Zhili, her tone calm but forceful.

Fu Zhili grew somewhat annoyed, saying: "Marriage has always been decided by the elders; since your mother passed away, it is naturally up to me, your uncle, to decide, and you must obey me."

As his words fell, a voice sounded.

"Really? Fu Zhili, you have some nerve—how could I not know about my daughter's marriage, and now it's your turn to decide?"

Su Zhonghai stepped out from the side, his expression angry.