Into the World of Medicine

Chapter Thirteen Provocation "Master, you should have asked someone to call me over!" Facing Murong Xiong's anger, there was no trace of timidity on Murong Qingyan's face, and she walked in gracefully.

For Murong Xiong, she really couldn't pronounce the word grandfather. Moreover, she didn't think that Murong Xiong really treated her as his granddaughter.

Faced with Murong Qingyan's rudeness, Murong Xiong became even more angry, "Murong Qingyan, do you know who you are talking to? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Haha." A hint of sarcasm flashed in Murong Qingyan's eyes, and she continued, "Master, the head of the family, you called me here today just to discuss my upbringing here!"

"You—" Murong Xiong's eyes were full of anger. If it weren't for Nangong Tingli and his son still being here, he would definitely give Murong Qingyan a lesson.

"You are Qingyan, right?" At this moment, Nangong Tingli spoke, with a kind smile on his face, and a hint of apology when he looked at Murong Qingyan, "In the blink of an eye, You are already so old."

"Patriarch Nangong." Murong Qingyan smiled and nodded, "Patriarch Nangong came to visit today and specially called me here. It seems that this matter must be related to me!"

Even though Nangong Tingli seemed like an ordinary kind elder, Murong Qingyan would never take him lightly. She would never look down on an old fox like Nangong Tingli. Just now, I was discussing the matter of marriage and marriage, but now I act like a good elder, which is really uncomfortable to see.

And what she hates the most is this smiling tiger type of person.

Seeing Murong Qingyan being so direct, Nangong Tingli was stunned for a moment, but then he came back to his senses immediately, "It is true that something happened, but I am discussing it with the head of the Murong family."

"Murong Qingyan, it's not your turn to speak here." Murong Xiong glanced at Nangong Tingli coldly, then continued, "Nangong Family Head, I think your proposal just now is feasible, let's decide like this!"

As soon as these words came out, a hint of secret joy flashed in the eyes of Murong Qingxue who was standing beside her. She raised her head and glanced at Murong Qingyan who was standing there, with contempt and contempt in her eyes.

Although Murong Qingyan was her half-sister, there was no affection at all between the two. Ever since she was little, what she hated most was Murong Qingyan. If it weren't for Murong Qingyan, she wouldn't have lost her father. Also, Murong Qingyan is nothing but a loser. Why does he have the status of a direct descendant, and how can he be engaged to brother Ye?

Ever since she was little, she has worked harder than anyone else. She wanted everyone to know that only she, Murong Qingxue, was qualified to be called Murong Xizhao's daughter, and Murong Qingyan did not have this qualification.

She knew that she had succeeded, and her abilities had been recognized by everyone in the Murong family. Because of her talent, she also gained a lot of status in the eyes of her grandfather. Now even Murong Qingyan's marriage became hers.

She was the winner, but Murong Qingyan could only be trampled under her feet for the rest of her life.

Facing Murong Qingxue's provocative eyes, Murong Qingyan didn't even look at it. A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips, "It seems that the two of them have already discussed it! I, the client, haven't expressed my opinion yet!"