The Sweetest Medicine

By the time Yu Gangan led Fang Zhihan out of the club, the rain had stopped.

Lu Xuechen sat in the car with his legs crossed, playing on his mobile phone. He glanced at the two as they boarded the car and couldn’t help but ridicule them, “Gangan, someone thought you were kidnapped so he got out to look for you.”

Yu Gangan glanced at the man beside her and felt her cheeks heat up a little.

A moment ago, when he arrived at the club, the aunties stopped trying to match her up with people and instead focused on asking about her relationship with Fang Zhihan.

When did they get married? When were they having children? If they gave birth to a son, could he marry their granddaughter? And, if they gave birth to a daughter could she marry their grandson?

She and Fang Zhihan weren’t even in the initial stages of a relationship, how could they directly skip to having children?

The couple had no idea how to respond. So, as soon as Yu Gangan got hold of the video, they immediately left, leaving behind an intimidating vibe. Fortunately, Yu Gangan had already spoken to Mother Chen and said that she would treat the aunties to a meal to thank them after everything was resolved.

To ease the awkwardness, Yu Gangan smiled and said to Lu Xuechen, “Mr. Lu, I found something good that may be of help to me.”

As she spoke, she waved her phone in her hand.

“Eh, what is it?”

Although Lu Xuechen looked curious, he didn’t actually believe that Yu Gangan found something useful.

After all, he didn’t expect her to be so lucky as to come across someone that caught the family discussing their schemes and even capture a video of it.

Yu Gangan opened the video on her phone and placed it in the middle so the three of them could look at it.

In the video, the door of an apartment opened and a woman rushed out. Afterwards, a middle-aged woman followed her out and grabbed onto her wrist, “Where are you going, you unfilial daughter! Did I give birth to you and bring you up for you to treat me this way?”

The woman sneered and said, “Yes, you gave birth to me and brought me up, but you also caused my father to die. This money belongs to me and grandmother. I won’t give you a cent.”

At that moment, a man ran out, “You brat! Hurry and transfer me some money.”

“If my father didn’t find out you weren’t his son, he wouldn’t have died from anger. How could you ask me for money?” the woman asked.

“If not for me, Miss Qiao wouldn’t have asked to cooperate with us. Are you planning to take all the money yourself? You wish!” the man complained.

“But, I was the one that went to Yueming Hall to complain. You wanted to keep your pride, so what right do you have to get any money?” the woman said as she brushed away her mother’s hand and walked off angrily.

At that moment, the middle-aged woman stomped her feet and yelled, “You brat! You are certainly ruthless. I am your mother. Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?!”

…

There wasn’t much content in the video and there wasn’t much dialogue, but it was enough to prove that Zhu Si’s death wasn’t simple and a Miss Qiao paid them money to cause trouble at Yueming Hall.

After Lu Xuechen saw the video he revealed a cold smile, “It’s human nature to forget your bottom line when you come across something that benefits you.”

Fang Zhihan looked at the man and said leisurely, “I’ll let you handle the rest.”

Lu Xuechen was a little confused at first, but he quickly realized what Fang Zhihan meant, so he gritted his teeth and said, “We’ve come to the conclusion that the Qiao’s instigated this entire incident because we know the whole story. But, outsiders have no idea.”

Fang Zhihan’s lips curved upwards into a smile, “As long as it’s of use.”