I am the Holy Poisoner, the Empress advised me to calm down

Liu Ying blushed: "Not long at all."

"Oh?" A sly glint flashed in Mr. Liu's eyes. "Then why are you so protective of him?"

"I...I just think he is a good person." Liu Ying's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Good man?" Old Master Liu laughed. "Ying'er, you've never defended a man like this since you were a child."

"Grandpa!" Liu Ying blushed with embarrassment.

Lin Fan watched the interaction between the grandfather and grandson from the side, with a slight smile on his face.

"Little brother, what do you think of my granddaughter?" Old Master Liu suddenly asked.

"Grandpa!" Liu Ying stamped her feet anxiously.

Lin Fan looked at Liu Ying and said seriously, "Very good."

"Just very good?" Mr. Liu was not satisfied with the answer.

"Yeah, very good." Lin Fan repeated.

Old Master Liu felt helpless. Why was this young man so stupid?

"Ahem..." Mr. Liu coughed deliberately a few times, "Although my illness has improved, I still need to recuperate. Little brother, look..."

"I will prescribe some medicine for the old man, and he just needs to take it on time." Lin Fan said.

"Prescription?" Old Master Liu shook his head. "I'm an old man with a bad memory. What if I take the wrong medicine?"

"Then let Miss Liu supervise your medication." Lin Fan said.

"Ying'er is busy with work, so how can she have the time to accompany an old man like me every day?" Old Man Liu continued to play pitiful. "How about this, little brother, you can live in our house so that it will be more convenient for you to take care of my illness."

When Liu Ying heard this, her face turned even redder: "Grandpa, this... this is not appropriate."

"What's inappropriate about that?" Old Master Liu argued confidently, "It's only natural for my savior to live at home. Besides, we have plenty of rooms."

Lin Fan looked at the old man and the child, and smiled inwardly. He could see through Mr. Liu's subtle thoughts, but he didn't mind.

"Sorry to bother you then." Lin Fan nodded in agreement.

"Great!" Old Master Liu was as happy as a child. "Ying'er, go and prepare the best room for this little brother."

"I understand, Grandpa." Liu Ying replied shyly.

Just then, there was another noise outside the Liu family's gate.

"What's going on again?" Old Master Liu frowned.

Liu Ying went to the window and looked, her expression suddenly becoming grim: "It's the Wang family who's here."

"Wang family?" Old Master Liu was stunned, then looked at Lin Fan, "Little brother, what is your relationship with the Wang family?"

Lin Fan said calmly, "It doesn't matter."

"It's okay?" A sharp female voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Lin Fan, you loser, how dare you say it has nothing to do with our Wang family?"

The speaker was a middle-aged woman, richly dressed and adorned with jewels. She was none other than Wang Meiqin, the head of the Wang family. She was followed by several members of the Wang family, all with unfriendly expressions.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Ying stood in front of Lin Fan.

"What are we here for?" Wang Meiqin sneered, "Of course, we're here to catch this liar!"

"Liar?" Old Master Liu said unhappily, "Madam, please be careful with your words."

"A sense of propriety?" Wang Meiqin didn't take Mr. Liu seriously at all. "Old man, you've been fooled by this idiot! He's a liar!"

"You Wang family members are truly uneducated." Old Master Liu was furious. "You're running wild on my Liu family's territory. Do you think I'm dead?"

"Old Liu, don't be so shameless!" Wang Meiqin showed no sign of weakness. "This Lin Fan is the rubbish that our Wang family kicked out. Now he's out there cheating people and ruining our Wang family's reputation. We're going to take him back and deal with him today!"

"Deal with it?" Lin Fan finally spoke. "Wang Meiqin, how do you want to deal with me?"

"How should we deal with this?" Wang Meiqin smiled smugly. "Of course, we'll make you kneel down and admit your mistake, then get out of Jiangcheng!"

"Dream on!" Liu Ying trembled with anger. "Lin Fan is our Liu family's guest. What gives you the right to take him away?"

"Why?" A young man walked out from behind Wang Meiqin, "Because he owes our Wang family a debt!"

The person who spoke was Wang Haoran, the eldest son of the Wang family and Lin Fan's former brother-in-law.

"What debt?" Liu Ying asked.

"He ate at our Wang family's table for three years, wore clothes for three years, and lived in our house for three years. All of this money!" Wang Haoran exclaimed. "A total of ten million!"

"Ten million?" Liu Ying was shocked. "Why don't you just go and rob them?"

"Robbery?" Wang Haoran sneered. "We call this a reasonable charge. Lin Fan, don't you agree?"

Lin Fan looked at the mother and son, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes. "Wang Haoran, if you want money, just say it directly. Why make so many excuses?"

"Oh, you're quite courageous." Wang Meiqin said sarcastically, "So, will you give me the 10 million?"

"Give it." Lin Fan's answer surprised everyone.

"You...what did you say?" Wang Meiqi was stunned. She originally thought that Lin Fan would refuse, and then she could deal with him with justification.

"I said I'll give it to you," Lin Fan repeated, then pulled out a bank card from his pocket. "Here's ten million. Take it if you want it."

"But..." Lin Fan changed the subject, "From now on, I have nothing to do with the Wang family anymore."

Wang Meiqin looked at the bank card, greed flashing in her eyes. Ten million, that's not a small amount.

But she couldn't believe it. How could this useless son-in-law who was kicked out by them have ten million?

"Do you really have 10 million in this card?" Wang Haoran asked doubtfully.

"If you don't believe me, you can go check it out." Lin Fan said calmly.

Wang Meiqi took the bank card, took out her cell phone and called to check the balance.

After a few minutes, she put down her phone and her expression became complicated.

"How is it?" Wang Haoran asked anxiously.

"It really is ten million." Wang Meiqi's voice trembled a little.

There was silence.

Old Master Liu and Liu Ying looked at Lin Fan in shock. How could a son-in-law who was kicked out of the Wang family have so much money?

Wang Meiqin and her son were dumbfounded. If Lin Fan was really that rich, then why did they chase him away in the first place?

"Now that you've got the money, please leave," Lin Fan said calmly. "Remember your promise. From now on, I have nothing to do with the Wang family."

Wang Meiqi held the bank card and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Mom, let's go." Wang Haoran pulled her sleeve.

"Wait!" Wang Meiqin suddenly asked, "Lin Fan, where did you get this money? Did you steal it?"

"Stolen?" Lin Fan sneered, "Wang Meiqin, you really can't change your bad habits."

"What did you say?" Wang Meiqin was angry.

"I told you you're mean," Lin Fan said bluntly. "I've already given you the money. What else do you want?"

"I just suspect that your money comes from illegal sources!" Wang Meiqin argued.

"That's enough!" Old Master Liu finally couldn't help himself. "You Wang family are really going too far! You took the money and still won't leave. How can that be justified?"

"Old man, mind your own business!" Wang Meiqi said viciously.