My wife is the queen

  Reality and fantasy have always had a gap, when the onlookers fantasized that Iron Blood Police Flower held a gun to Qin Yan's head, beating him until even his mother wouldn't recognize him, Lin Ling's face turned bright red as she dared not look at Qin Yan, with an expression of both shyness and urgency, yet secretly delighted like a little girl.

  "You... you go back first... I still have work to do." Lin Ling lowered his head and didn't dare look at him.

  "Take back the flower." Qin Yan handed over the flower.

  "I..."

  "Not receiving?"

  "I've got it, you go back first."

  Lin Ling could only pick up the flowers, having gone through too many things with him. She increasingly believed that she absolutely couldn't be tough on this guy, or else she would always end up losing out.

  "You're going to be my girlfriend from now on, got it?" Qin Yan made progress inch by inch.

  "You... I didn't agree!"

  When he said that, Lin Ling suddenly thought of something. Last time he asked himself if Song Yuyan had a boyfriend, so Lin Ling was secretly annoyed and angrily said: "Aren't you already in love with someone? Why are you still looking for me? Oh, no wonder you're in such a hurry to return to Pingjiang, the person you like is also returning to Pingjiang, right?"

  It's so sour!

  Anyone with a bit of emotional intelligence can smell the strong vinegar flavor in these words, and they all feel that their brains are not being used enough.

  From Iron Blood Police Flower's simple sentence, it can be heard that she has a crush on this sloppy man, but... A top-notch beauty like her who has both looks and status seems to have lost to another competitor, how is this possible? What kind of woman could be better than her?

  "That day I fainted, but I wasn't completely unconscious, I remember the whole process." Qin Yan's eyes were hazy, as if he had fallen into a reverie.

  Ah!

  Lin Ling suddenly realized, it turned out that he knew everything that happened that night?

  Suddenly, her face turned ugly, and she slammed the flowers to the ground, trampling them fiercely. The bright roses were instantly crushed into mud.

  "Get out!"

  She pointed at the office building gate and shouted loudly: "What do you take me, Lin Ling, for? Take back your disgusting sympathy, I don't need charity! Do you think you're that great? Do you think all women can't live without you? Me, Lin Ling, haven't fallen to the point where I couldn't even find a man! Get out!"

  She can accept that Qin Yan doesn't like her, she can accept that Qin Yan likes Song Yuyan, but what she absolutely cannot accept is the other party confessing to her with a mindset of repaying kindness.

  What's this?

  Is he feeling sorry for himself?

  "I, Qin Yan, have never been someone who confuses gratitude with emotions."

  Qin Yan didn't show any sign of anger, he knew Lin Ling had misunderstood. Anyone would have misunderstood in this situation. He walked step by step towards Lin Ling, saying: "Everyone has a softest spot in their heart, where no one can enter, but you just happened to intrude. What happened that night wasn't the reason, it was just an excuse. If I said I liked you because of what happened that night, not only would it be insulting to you, but also to myself."

  He walked up to Lin Ling, stood in front of her and gazed at her angrily flushed face, saying word by word: "Do you know? When you said that sentence, what I felt more was not gratitude and emotion, but heartache. At that time, I was thinking that from now on, I don't need you to protect me, instead, I will be the one protecting you, for a lifetime."

  When he finished speaking, the scene fell silent. Lin Ling's anger disappeared from his face, and he looked up at him with a shocked expression.

  "You... you don't like Song Yu-yan, do you?" Her voice became softer.

  "To him, it's just a man's liking for a pretty woman when he sees one, nothing to do with emotions. I believe any man would have similar feelings when they see a beautiful woman."

  Qin Yan gazed at her deeply, murmuring: "My liking for you is different, not the kind of liking a man has for a beauty, but one that is unique and irreplaceable. Just like the roses you trampled, they look no different from other roses, but when I give them to you, they become one-of-a-kind, irreplaceable."

  Hot hot.

  Moist.

  Unconsciously, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. The iron-blooded police flower, known for her swift and fierce manner, was now tear-stained.

  "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to step on them, it's just..."

  "It's okay."

  Qin Yan smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "There will be plenty of time later, I'll send more flowers to you, you can step on them however you want."

  Pfft.

  The smile of pear blossoms in the rain is stunning, and one might think that this smile goes against the original intention. The smile flashes by, and once again, a cold face is exchanged.

  Of course, this indifference was just a pretence. She gave Qin Yan a sideways glance and hummed: "Do you think that saying a few inexplicable words can move me?"

  "Oh... I see... If you won't accept me, then there's nothing I can do. In that case, I'll just have to go chase after other girls." Qin Yan said, pretending to walk away.

  "How dare you!" The beautiful policewoman was furious.

  "What does it mean?"

  "You... how can you chase girls like this, without any sincerity? Don't you know... don't you know to put in a bit more effort? It's so easy for her to be won over, and then you'll just take her for granted..." The voice grew softer towards the end, and Lin Ling's small face had turned bright red.

  "But I still need some kind of response, even if the other person doesn't agree, at least a little bit of feedback, so I know there's hope to pursue and have motivation."

  "How will you respond?"

  "For example... give me a kiss or something."

  "You..."

  Wow!

  Just as Lin Ling was about to explode in anger, Qin Yan suddenly hugged her tightly and planted a big kiss on her forehead, but quickly pulled back without lingering.

  When she was still in a daze, Qin Yan turned around and walked out, leaving behind one last sentence: "This time it's considered leaving a mark, whether you agree or not, from now on Lin Ling is my woman."

  It wasn't until Qin Yan had disappeared from view that she finally came back to her senses, only to discover that the police officers around her were all staring at her with strange eyes.

  Shame!

  Anger!

  Happiness!

  No wonder she's the iron-blooded police flower, with a single glance from her almond-shaped eyes, an aura of majesty suddenly appears. She sternly scolds: "What are you looking at? What's so good to look at? Don't need to work, huh? Or are you not planning on getting paid this month?"

  The police officers who were watching suddenly dispersed, but the two high-ranking officials sent by the provincial government looked at each other and secretly frowned, fearing that this relationship would be nipped in the bud.

  Perhaps others are unaware of Lin Ling's background, but with their identity, they know some things, her marriage and emotions are not something she can decide for herself...

  Qin Yan drove away from the Public Security Bureau in his Porsche and dialed the old man's number who had sold him the agarwood, after which the other party reported an address of a hospital, but it was not Qingyang County People's Hospital.

  Sports car is sports car, it feels really different when driving!

  Of course, for Qin Yan, sports cars are nothing special. The luxury cars he used to drive, Yan Qingwu probably can't afford them in this lifetime.

  For example, a Bugatti Veyron worth tens of millions can be equivalent to dozens of Porsche 911s, which is the ultimate supercar.

  But now it's different from the past, he had money before, but after leaving the organization, his personal account was frozen, and he became a poor man in name only, at least compared to the greedy wolf of the past. The 100,000 yuan extorted from the entrance of Su Ying School last time was put into the company account of the bar, and he had only one bank card with 5 million yuan left on him. However, some money was spent buying clothes for Jiang Xiaoying, and a lot was used to buy medicine recently, leaving around 4 million or so.

  Is 40 million a lot?

  For the vast majority of people it is indeed a lot, but for him, it is far from enough.

  It is no longer necessary to take Chinese medicine to repair the Dan Tian, but the tonic that configures the promotion of cultivation requires those expensive auxiliary medicines, which are more valuable than the medicinal materials used for repairing the Dan Tian.

  As for the main medicine... especially those two unheard-of main medicines, even with money, they can't be bought.

  Let's just say that the main medicine has already reached this level, and that piece of hundred-year-old top-grade sinking water fragrance is only about 100 grams, probably only enough to make two or three doses of decoction, and it would be lucky if it can boost to the early stage of Jiuzhongtian. Therefore, in order to consider future upgrades, all main medicines and auxiliary medicines must not only be fully prepared but also have sufficient quantities.

  With just this amount of money, let alone other expensive auxiliary medicines, even if the hundred-year-old top-grade Shen Water Fragrance is available for sale, he can't afford to buy enough to upgrade to the late stage of Jiuzhongtian.

  Money!

  You'd better think of a way to make money as soon as possible, otherwise, let alone buying sports cars and luxury houses, even the most basic self-improvement is impossible.

  Before I knew it, we had arrived at Qingyang County Hospital.

  In comparison, the facilities and medical skills of the Chinese medicine hospital were somewhat inferior to those of the People's Hospital, and Qin Yan could understand why the old man had not gone to the People's Hospital.

  Isn't it also because of money?

  "Thanks, young man, I've received the money!"

  The old man saw Qin Yan walk into the ward, with a happy face to welcome him. Half an hour ago, Qin Yan had transferred 400,000 yuan to his account: "Now the old lady's illness has hope, if it wasn't for waiting for you to come over, I would have found a car to take the old lady to the city."

  Reality is so cruel: those with money can go to the best hospitals, if conditions are not good then they can only linger in small hospitals, and if there's no money then just wait for death at home.

  Qin Yan nodded and walked directly into the ward, looking at the old lady lying on the hospital bed.

  The old lady was a few years younger than the old man, and she had taken good care of herself. She didn't have many white hairs, but her skin was waxen yellow due to illness, and her appearance was withered. Moreover, unlike some seriously ill patients who were thin as skeletons, she was somewhat puffy, or rather, slightly swollen.

  "Son, I heard the old man talk about you, you're a kind-hearted child, but this illness of mine... Alas, I've said it's incurable, and we've spent all our savings at home, even if I were to pass away, I wouldn't be at peace leaving him behind." The old lady's voice was weak and sorrowful.

  "Madam, don't you have children?"

  "It's all my fault. I... when I was young, I didn't listen to him and went mountain climbing, accidentally fell and hurt myself, and since then I haven't been able to get pregnant."

  Young couples grow old together, but when either husband or wife reaches a certain age, what they need is not just each other's company. The joy of family life lies in having children and grandchildren around them.

  As soon as the old lady mentioned her sad past, she couldn't help but shed tears. Qin Yan didn't expect to bring up her painful memories and quickly changed the subject: "Auntie, let me take your pulse first."

  His eyebrows furrowed as soon as his hand touched the old lady's wrist, and the old man standing beside him also became increasingly tense...