My Rich Wife

Old Mister Yan was hanging on to life, which made those guests who came to pay their respects at his death bed extremely awkward.     

It was already dark, and they were all sitting in the hall. They did not know whether to leave or to stay.     

Ever since Qin Yu got here, Old Mister Yan seemed to have gotten a second wind, and had no intention of leaving this life at all.     

Just as everyone was debating on what to do, Old Mister Yan suddenly pushed open the door and walked out.     

Seeing Old Mister Yan coming out, Qin Yu quickly walked forward to support him.     

Old Mister Yan waved dismissively with his hand. He stood on the second floor and looked down at the people below. He said slowly, "It's getting late. I can't keep you all for dinner, so everyone, please go home."      

With Old Mister Yan's command, the guests finally left.     

After some exchange of small talk, everyone stood up and left.     

"Dad, what do you want to eat? I'll get someone to prepare it for you," Yan Yongxiu asked.     

Old Mister Yan waved his hand and said, "You guys can go down first."     

"Dad, how do you feel now? Do you need to get a doctor to take a look at you?" Yan Sihai walked over and asked.     

Old Mister Yan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. You guys go and do what you need to do."     

With that, Old Mister Yan looked at Qin Yu and said, "Qin Yu, come and play another game of chess with me."     

Qin Yu opened his mouth and could not help but felt a little sad.     

He knew that this was probably the last game of chess the two of them would play.     

"Of course," Qin Yu accompanied Old Mister Yan and sat down.     

He took out the chessboard and set up the chess pieces.     

"You can go first," Qin Yu said to Old Mister Yan.     

Old Mister Yan did not demur. He picked up a chess piece and slowly placed it down.     

"Do you know why I gave the position of head of family to Yan Sihai?" At this moment, Old Mister Yan suddenly asked.     

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and then he said, "You did this to avoid the internal strife of the Yan family, right? Yan Sihai has deep roots in Jingdu, and the other three brothers are no match for him. If you gave the position to someone else, sooner or later, it would return to the hands of the Yan family any way, but the other three brothers would be hurt because of it."     

Hearing his answer, Old Mister Yan could not help but sigh. "Qin Yu, you are no longer the naïve young man of yesteryear."     

Qin Yu sighed in his heart.     

It was true, time did fly. When someone grew up, inevitably, it was accompanied by someone's decline.     

Life was only these few decades, and no one could avoid facing the end of it.     

"No one would have thought that the martial world would develop to such a degree," Old Mister Yan sighed in a low voice.     

At this point, Old Mister Yan suddenly asked, "Where's Yan Jinyao?"     

"He... he's already gone to the Holy Region," Qin Yu said.     

The reason why he did not kill Yan Jinyao back then was largely in part of Old Mister Yan.     

After all, that was Old Mister Yan's own grandson, and he was an extremely talented young man. It was impossible for Old Mister Yan not to like him.     

"Yan Jinyao has been living very well ever since he was young. Although he's talented in many areas, he's too cold-blooded," Old Mister Yan sighed slightly.     

"Speaking of which, Ruoxue is the most reliable person. She is balanced all aspects. It's a pity..."     

Old Mister Yan let out a long sigh when he said this.     

Qin Yu knew that the reason why Old Mister Yan did not give up was because he was waiting for Yan Ruoxue.     

In this game of chess, Qin Yu still lost to Old Mister Yan.     

However, Old Mister Yan knew in his heart that Qin Yu, as he was now, was no longer the young kid whose life was being planned by the others.     

After the game of chess, Old Mister Yan seemed a little tired.     

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Old Mister Yan's eyes would occasionally look at the clock that was hanging on the wall, as if he was waiting for someone.     

"Old Mister Yan, you should go and rest. I'll keep watch over this place. If there's anything, I'll let you know," Qin Yu said in a low voice.     

Old Mister Yan nodded. He slowly stood up and turned around to return to his room.     

The door closed. Qin Yu sat alone in the living room on the second floor. He could not help but sigh at how things had changed.     

It was as if nothing had changed, and yet it was as if everything had changed.     

Qin Yu sat quietly in his room.     

The moonlight on this night was extremely bright. It penetrated through the thin glass and lit up the dark room.     

Downstairs, Yan Sihai and the others had already left. They each held important positions, so they did not stay long.     

In the vast manor of the Yan family, there were only Qin Yu and Old Mister Yan.     

The servants responsible for taking care of Old Mister Yan had also been dismissed.     

Time passed by minute by minute. Qin Yu sat in Old Mister Yan's seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling the glory of this legend of Jingdu.     

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!     

At this moment, Qin Yu suddenly heard a few voices coming from outside the window.     

He hurriedly stood up and walked out of the room.     

He saw three figures approaching at an extremely fast speed. Until finally, they stopped at the door.     

All three of them clad in black and wrapped themselves so tightly that their aura was undetectable. No one could tell who these men were.     

But even so, Qin Yu instinctively felt a familiarity.     

"Ruoxue... Ruoxue, is that you?" Qin Yu asked in a trembling voice.     

The person in black that was standing in the middle of the room was visibly trembling.     

"Ruoxue, I knew you would come back!" Qin Yu quickly walked forward, wanting to embrace the person.      

But at this moment, the two other men in black blocked Qin Yu.     

Qin Yu was greatly puzzled. He stared in the direction of Yan Ruoxue and said anxiously, "Ruoxue, what... what is the meaning of this?"     

Yan Ruoxue was silent for a moment. In the end, she didn't say anything.     

She quickly walked passed Qin Yu and entered into the hall.     

Qin Yu frowned. He raised his head and looked at the two tall men in front of him, and felt a strong sense of displeasure.     

These two men grabbed Qin Yu's arms as if to retrain him.      

Just as Qin Yu was about to explode, one of the man in black said coldly, "If you don't want anything to happen to the princess, don't say anything."