Urban Supreme Evil Dragon

"you……"

Su Qingluan quickly glanced at Su Tianming.

Su Tianming shrewdly closed his eyes and rested immediately.

This made Su Qingluan's cheeks burn.

Su Tianming's actions were tantamount to tacitly acknowledging their actions.

Tell her to go and massage Wu Qing's legs.

Su Qingluan, the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, has countless suitors... but now she has to massage Wu Qing's legs. If this gets out, it will definitely cause a huge uproar.

But Su Qingluan hesitated only slightly before getting up and walking over to Wu Qing. She gently kneaded Wu Qing's shoulders with her small hands and began to massage them.

But she had no experience.

Kneading doesn't have much effect, but it feels really good.

Moreover, this was exactly the effect Wu Qing wanted, since he didn't need a massage at all.

Wu Qing squinted, tilted his head back, and pressed his head against Su Qingluan's chest.

"what……"

Su Qingluan gasped and quickly released Wu Qing, instinctively backing away to dodge.

Her eyes turned anxiously to Su Tianming.

Su Tianming seemed to know nothing, as if he were really asleep, not even lifting his eyelids.

Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little embarrassed. She looked up at Wu Qing, nudged Wu Qing's head, and whispered, "Sit still."

Wu Qing smiled jokingly, sat up straight, and gestured for Su Qingluan to continue the massage.

Su Qingluan bit her red lips and stepped forward to continue gently massaging Wu Qing.

Wu Qing stopped nuzzling Su Qingluan with his head and let her massage him for a while. He smiled and said, "Alright, it's really too much for you, Miss, to give me a massage. You arrange for someone to keep an eye on your father-in-law, and I'll go with you to see your mother-in-law."

"Stop calling me 'father-in-law' and 'mother-in-law' all the time. We haven't even officially started dating yet..." Su Qingluan reminded Wu Qing helplessly. She was genuinely embarrassed, since everything seemed to be progressing too quickly.

Wu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, wife, I understand."

"You..." Su Qingluan was both amused and exasperated.

"You want to have a wedding ceremony, right? I have no problem with that." Wu Qing smiled at Su Qingluan.

"You wish!" Su Qingluan retorted with a stubborn, coquettish tone.

"Don't you want to?" Wu Qing asked with a smile.

"I...I don't want to," Su Qingluan said guiltily.

"Fine, if you don't want to, I'll find someone who does," Wu Qing said deliberately.

"How dare you!" Su Qingluan exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly rebuked her.

After all, they had already gone through the ritual of a ghost marriage. Her first, second, and third times were all taken by Wu Qing... She still owed him five more times.

How could you let him marry another woman?

"So you want to have a secret tryst with me? To play some thrills?" Wu Qing glanced at Su Qingluan with a wicked smile.

Su Qingluan's cheeks burned, and she spat at Wu Qing: "Get lost, I'm not like that."

Wu Qing laughed and stopped teasing her.

Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wu Qing with a complicated expression, and stopped talking about the matter. She then led Wu Qing to the door of a bedroom.

Da da da……

Su Qingluan knocked on the door. "Mom, are you resting?"

"No, come in." A woman's gentle, weak voice came from inside the house.

Su Qingluan pushed open the door and went inside.

Wu Qing followed closely behind.

Then she saw a slender and delicate body lying on the large bed, with a pale and weak face on the pillow, seven parts similar to Su Qingluan, and dim eyes full of fatigue. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Wu Qing.

"Who is this?" Zhao Hongqian, Su Qingluan's mother, looked at Wu Qing in surprise, with a hint of suspicion and doubt in her eyes, her gaze constantly shifting between Wu Qing and Su Qingluan.

Su Qingluan felt very guilty and dared not look Zhao Hongqian in the eye, but she still hurriedly said, "This is the doctor I invited. He is very skilled and said he can cure your illness. Let him take a look at you."

Zhao Hongqian was stunned for a moment, then looked disappointed: "Forget about my illness, even Sun Yizhen couldn't cure it, so you don't need to comfort me... Just hurry up and find a decent boyfriend for me to meet."

Su Tianming didn't want to upset Su Qingluan about her health problems or her previous faked death and arranged marriage, so he hadn't told her about them.

She was also unaware of what had recently happened to the Su family.

She couldn't even use her phone because she couldn't move her hands.

I lie in bed, occasionally listening to music or watching movies on a projector screen.

The rest of the time I either sleep or space out.

He had absolutely no hope for his illness.

But Wu Qing laughed and said, "Auntie, we'll only know if it works after we try. How do you know it won't work if you don't even let me try?"

Zhao Hongqian said calmly, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I've truly given up hope."

"Then I'll give it a try, it doesn't matter, does it?" Wu Qing smiled and walked over, gesturing for Su Qingluan to take Zhao Hongqian's hand out.

This is his mother-in-law; Wu Qing should show her respect and not touch her without permission.

Su Qingluan gave Wu Qing a look that said, "You little rascal, you should be more sensible," and then went over to remove Zhao Honglian's arm.

Surprisingly, he wasn't very thin.

Clearly, she has been well cared for.

"How long has Auntie been sick?" Wu Qing asked casually, pinching Zhao Hongqian's pulse at the cun, guan, and chi positions.

"Three years and one hundred and fifty-eight days."

Before Su Qingluan could speak, Zhao Hongqian had already spoken calmly.

Su Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then looked distressed. Clearly, Zhao Hongqian had been suffering terribly since she fell ill.

"Mom, don't worry, no matter how much it costs or how many difficulties there are, I will find a way to cure you." Su Qingluan promised with red eyes, and crystal tears almost rolled down her cheeks.

Zhao Hongqian's eyes also reddened, and she nodded with relief: "Qingluan, I understand how you feel, but everyone has their own destiny. I know my own health condition. Please don't make things difficult for yourself, okay? I'm used to it."

"No, I will definitely go see a doctor." Su Qingluan shook her head stubbornly.

Zhao Hongqian was moved to tears, but then sighed helplessly, "Silly child, Mom is alright..."

"Auntie is right, you're not in serious trouble, you've just been poisoned," Wu Qing said, releasing Zhao Hongqian's arm.

"What?"

Su Qingluan and Zhao Hongqian both stared at Wu Qing in astonishment.

"Poisoning? What did you say? My mother is poisoned? How could she be poisoned?" Su Qingluan excitedly grabbed Wu Qing.

"What happened? Poisoned? You must have been ambushed." Wu Qing glanced at Su Qingluan's beautiful face, which was so close to his own. She was stunningly beautiful, and her face was flushed with excitement, making her even more radiant.

He laughed and said, "Don't be nervous. Since I've found out it's poisoning, I have a way to detoxify you."

Su Qingluan's eyes lit up, and she excitedly grabbed Wu Qing's arm. "You really can cure the poison?"

Wu Qing nodded with a smile.

This caused even Zhao Hongqian to become excited, her cheeks flushed as she looked at Wu Qing, "What kind of poison did I get?"

"Thirteen Spices".