Chapter 1293: King of Hell, One Who Could Smash the Rock With Your Mega Chest—Can I Get to Know You?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It felt like having a strong urge to pin him on a wall before giving him a good beating, then throw him inside a waste bin and indicate: ‘This is not recyclable!’

Mo Yongheng did not want to argue with him and he looked directly at Tan Bengbeng.

“How are you feeling? Better?”

“She is my fiancée, so I should be the one asking this question!” As Qi Yan grabbed onto Tan Bengbeng’s shoulders and tilted her body around to face him, he asked with a look of worry.

“Bengbeng, are you feeling better? Are you missing me dearly since you did not see me for the entire afternoon?”

“…”

She felt that the two of them could hold each other’s hands and celebrate Children’s Day together.

She could take care of the elderly head alone.

“I was fine in the first place, and I am feeling much more energetic after taking a nap. Didn’t you say that you were working on the elderly head’s antidote just now? Have you developed it?” Tan Bengbeng lifted her head and asked.

Qi Yan curled his lips devilishly; the corner of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with smugness too.

“Of course, your man is invincible. Are there any drugs out there that I am unable to develop? Do you feel that I look more handsome now? Praise me then, I am definitely deserving of it!”

“…”

She finally understood that there was no way Qi Yan could be normal whenever Mo Yongheng was around.

Tan Bengbeng praised him with a few kind sentences when she saw that his ‘waiting for praises’ expression seemed really pitiful. On the other hand, Mo Yongheng, who was standing beside them, had already walked to the elderly head’s bed with the medicine box in hand.

All of a sudden, he turned around and cast her a glance before saying indifferently, “Bengbeng, where there is a loving mother, there is a useless son. You are about to spoil your son.”

“???”

Qi Yan demanded, “Her son? Who are you referring to? You’d better watch your words, or else I will teach you a lesson with my fists!

“Since today is Children’s Day, I shall take into account that you are the target group for this celebration and will not pursue the matter further.” Mo Yongheng tucked both his hands inside his pocket and replied calmly.

The moment Tan Bengbeng noticed that Qi Yan’s face had turned dark, she grabbed hold of his arm.

Then, she lowered her voice and tried to soothe him.

“Alright, alright, Young Master Yongheng is not arguing with you, so stop provoking him on purpose. Wouldn’t it be great for us to get along with one another in harmony?”

“Not great!”

Qi Yan drew her into his embrace unhappily and said with a gloomy voice, “I am your fiancé, but you are not standing by my side, and all you do is to help him out. Bengbeng, tell me this honestly… Did you take a fancy to him?”

“…”

She was merely standing on the side of the truth.

Furthermore, Tan Bengbeng could tell that he was intentionally causing trouble. Mo Yongheng had indeed behaved a little weirdly during the previous few incidents, but today, for the sake of the Mo Family head, he had already shown efforts in tolerating Qi Yan.

She simply wanted to keep the peace and had no intention of siding with anyone.

However, upon Qi Yan’s abrupt question, Tan Bengbeng also realized that she seemed to hate watching Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng quarrel.

As her eyes darkened, she lowered her gaze and tugged onto Qi Yan’s arm.

She muttered at a volume level that only they could hear.

“I haven’t taken a fancy to him, I just feel that he has a slight resemblance to my elder brother.”

“Elder brother? Who said so?”

The moment Qi Yan heard what Tan Bengbeng said, he blurted out without hesitation.

“How could his damned face be comparable to your good looks? You certainly do not have the same parents. He has merely found excuses to get close to you; such as initiating a sibling-like friendship, then he will slowly lure you into his trap. If he is really your elder brother, I would perform a circus act of smashing a rock with my mega chest, roll on an ironing board, or chop my head off so that the two of you could sit on it! Firstly, please take a good look at his face… I would believe him for saying he was a big bad wolf, but it’s a nope for me if you said that he is your elder brother!”

“…”!!

Tan Bengbeng noticed that Mo Yongheng was looking at them with a gaze filled with emptiness, one which sent a chill down her spine.

She hurriedly tugged onto Qi Yan’s arm and gestured him to stop speaking.