Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

“Our two families forming an alliance would bring endless benefits!”

Qian Youyu’s words, full of seduction, were heard crystal clear by Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan felt so disgusted he almost vomited!

Because Qian Youyu was no gentleman; this guy was ruthless, having taken his own mother, aunt, and maternal aunt to bed!

He had practically played with every woman in the Qian Family!

Li Qianfan used to think he himself was too indulgent with too many women.

But compared to Qian Youyu, Li Qianfan felt he was damn pure!

“I need to think about it a bit more,” said Murong Yue.

“You think…”

Before Qian Youyu could finish, Li Qianfan suddenly snatched the phone from Murong Yue’s hand and said, “No need to think it over, Xiao Yue won’t date you, let alone marry you, because she’s already my woman!”

Murong Yue was shocked, and on the other end of the phone, Qian Youyu, even more furiously, demanded, “Who are you! State your name!”

“Remember the incident at the antique shop that day? You were kneeling in front of me begging for mercy, like a dog,” said Li Qianfan with a chuckle.

“So it’s you, bastard! Wait for it, I’ll kill you sooner or later!”

Qian Youyu said indignantly, wishing he could devour Li Qianfan alive.

After hanging up the phone, Li Qianfan returned the phone to Murong Yue, who angrily grabbed Li Qianfan by the collar, “What are you doing! Why would you do this! Are you sick?”

“Xiao Yue…”

Li Qianfan only got two words out before Murong Yue sternly interrupted him: “Don’t call me Xiao Yue, call me Murong Yue, we’re not that close!”

“Your sister’s illness was cured by me, don’t forget that.” Li Qianfan said.

“My dad compensated you, we don’t owe you anything! Moreover, keep matters separate, don’t mix things up!” Murong Yue said with imposing anger.

Li Qianfan sighed and seriously said, “Murong Yue, I’m afraid that Qian Youyu would deceive you, trust me, that guy’s no good.”

“What makes you say that? Qian Youyu is very decent, he never flirts around,” Murong Yue said.

“That’s because he’s been through all the women at home, he doesn’t care for the blandness outside, so he never flirts outside.”

Li Qianfan snorted coldly, then continued, “Qian Youyu has had those kinds of relations with his mother, his aunt, his maternal aunt!”

“Why should I believe you? Do you have any proof?” Murong Yue retorted.

Li Qianfan actually had no proof.

The reason he knew Qian Youyu had played with every woman in the Qian Family was because he used the Soul Searching Technique on Qian Youyu’s soul.

But this was something he couldn’t explain to Murong Yue, even if he did, she wouldn’t believe him.

“I will prove it to you, Murong Yue, but it will take some time. Before I can present the evidence, you’d better be careful and not get too close to Qian Youyu,” Li Qianfan said.

“I don’t need your reminder!”

Murong Yue huffed, then shut the window and pulled the curtains, ignoring Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan shook his head with a bitter smile, then sat down on the windowsill quietly waiting for time to pass.

The day quickly dawned.

Yang Meizhen thoughtfully had the family chef prepare a sumptuous breakfast for Li Qianfan, Liu Ruyan, and Ah Hua. Li Qianfan took turns eating with Liu Ruyan and Ah Hua, ensuring that at least one person was always with Murong Zi.

However, Chen Gaoshi did not show up, which left Li Qianfan feeling helpless.

“Don’t worry, waiting for a rabbit is just like that, you need to be patient,” Liu Ruyan said.

“Got it,” Li Qianfan nodded.

Ah Hua said, “Actually, not all three of us need to stay here; two people taking turns to keep watch would be enough. Qianfan, why don’t you go back and continue researching the antidote for Jiang Wanyun?”

“Let’s not, as I’m currently out of ideas anyway,” Li Qianfan responded, shaking his head.

Li Qianfan was facing a tough challenge in developing an antidote for an aphrodisiac for Jiang Wanyun, and that challenge was the medicine inducer.

Once the inducer is found, the antidote can be successfully developed, but finding the inducer is not a simple task.

Li Qianfan had already attempted hundreds of times, with no success up to now.

Suddenly, a noisy commotion came from the main gate.

Li Qianfan, Liu Ruyan, and Ah Hua looked towards the grand entrance of the Murong Family mansion, only to see a Rolls-Royce parked outside. A young man in a white suit was shouting loudly, but the Murong Family’s bodyguards firmly stopped him from entering.

This person was Young Master Qian, Qian Youyu!

It seemed that last night’s phone call had infuriated Qian Youyu, so he came here to confront Murong Yue.

“That guy really is relentless,” Li Qianfan remarked.

“Do you know what this is all about?” Liu Ruyan inquired.

Li Qianfan explained, and Liu Ruyan suddenly realized, “So you deliberately sabotaged the relationship between Murong Yue and Qian Youyu because Murong Yue has the Li Chun Solar Terms Power in her?”

“Right, I did it on purpose, but Qian Youyu had issues on his own. I merely exposed his problems to Murong Yue so she could see what kind of person he is,” Li Qianfan commented nonchalantly.

Murong Yue did not go out to meet Qian Youyu, indicating that what Li Qianfan said the previous night had taken effect.

But the noise at the entrance was growing louder, prompting Murong Shan to personally deal with it.

“What’s all this noise! Mr. Qian, you’re creating a disturbance at our Murong Family home, which isn’t appropriate!” Murong Shan said sternly.

When Qian Youyu saw Murong Shan coming, he ceased his commotion and said with suppressed anger, “Uncle Murong, is Xiao Yue here? I need to see her.”

“My daughter is currently not available to meet anyone,” Murong Shan stated.

“Why isn’t she available? Is she fooling around with another man?” Qian Youyu demanded angrily.

“Watch your mouth! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”

Murong Shan glared at Qian Youyu with fury and reprimanded, “This is the Murong Family home, not the Qian Family. You’d better behave yourself, or I will make you pay! Moreover, whom my daughter associates with is her freedom and none of your business!”

“Uncle Murong, I have known Xiao Yue for so many years…”

Before Qian Youyu could finish, Murong Shan interrupted, “You’ve known my daughter for so many years, so she must marry you?”

“I was born on the thirtieth of July,” Qian Youyu added.

Murong Shan’s expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

The feng shui master had mentioned that Murong Yue had bad luck within her, which could only be transferred to a man born on the thirtieth of July through physical relations.

Now, with Qian Youyu claiming he was born on the thirtieth of July, this implied… Murong Shan’s mind raced, various thoughts emerging rapidly.