Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 978 - 213 All Decency is Gone (6)

Old Lady An and Kong Shi were shocked when they heard the commotion and hurriedly ran out of the room. Upon seeing An Zhihang and An Zhiyan playfully tussling, they couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"People your age, what are you causing such a ruckus for? Both of you are injured, don’t tear your wounds open!" Old Lady An helplessly shook her head. Although she verbally intervened, there wasn’t a hint of real concern.

An Zhihang and An Zhiyan, the brothers, had been close since they were kids. Even when they fought fiercely, they were always mindful of each other, making sure never to hurt one another. Seeing them so lively and energetic now brought joy to Old Lady An and Kong Shi—it was certainly better than being sickly and bedridden!

The more she thought about it, the more her confidence soared. Suddenly, she was convinced that her food therapy must have worked!

"You two rascals, Granny is going to make you some more tonic! It must have been the bird’s nest and black chicken soup that did the trick. That’s the spirit!" No sooner had she spoken than Old Lady An, with sleeves rolled up, marched triumphantly into the kitchen.

At the mention of more tonic, An Zhihang and An Zhiyan’s bodies froze as if their batteries had died, and then they turned to stone.

What had they just heard? Granny was going to make them more tonic?

Oh, no...

With a snort—

Watching her two sons looking on the verge of tears, Kong Shi, who was enjoying the spectacle, couldn’t help herself and burst into laughter.

Meanwhile, after leaving the An family, An Yiqing got into a car and drove toward Muyun Group.

Ever since she became An Yiqing’s personal bodyguard, Zhang Yufeng stuck by her side, never leaving her for a moment. If it weren’t for An Yiqing insisting on sending her to rest at the Thirteen Blood Generals Mansion each night, Zhang Yufeng would have surely stayed guard outside the villa the entire night.

"Xiao Feng, find some time to take a few days off. You’ve been vigilantly guarding at the hospital these days, and it can take a toll on your body," An Yiqing spoke softly as she looked out the window.

Zhang Yufeng glanced at An Yiqing through the rearview mirror. She opened her mouth as if to refuse, but the words didn’t come out, and she obediently nodded, "Okay."

In truth, she wanted to say her body could handle it, and as long as she could assist her mistress, she wouldn’t ever feel tired.

But Zhang Yufeng never knew how to refuse An Yiqing’s kindness, nor did she want to disappoint her.

Gripping the steering wheel tightly, Zhang Yufeng began to plan her training schedule for the upcoming vacation days.

Muyun Group, the headquarters of Muyun Society, the leading force in Xiluo Continent’s martial world, also served as the operational center of Muyun Society’s legitimate business dealings. The Muyun Group skyscraper stood tall with 83 stories, piercing the clouds and proudly dominating the Xuandu Cityscape like a sword thrust into the heavens!

A white Audi sedately pulled into the Muyun Group parking lot. The crowds, bustling to and fro, merely cast a cursory glance at the Audi before shifting their attention away.

This type of Audi was a dime a dozen in Xuandu City; it didn’t warrant any special attention.

The underground parking garage of Muyun Group was very quiet. It was working hours, so there weren’t too many vehicles coming and going.

Zhang Yufeng opened the car door and respectfully ushered An Yiqing out, then took a delicately wrapped gift box from her hands.

"Ladies, may I ask whom you are looking for?"

At the top floor, the elevator doors opened, and the receptionist politely blocked An Yiqing and Zhang Yufeng’s path.

Glancing at the pretty young woman standing in their way, An Yiqing nodded in approval. It was indeed no mean feat to serve at the front desk on the highest floor of Muyun Group’s skyscraper. The young woman was neither servile nor overbearing, with just the right balance of politeness and respect; she made sure visitors neither felt ignored nor disrespected.

"I am here to see Duan Tang."

The young woman was startled. In all of Xuandu City, let alone the entire Xuanjin, there were very few who could call out "Duan Tang" so directly, apart from his elders.

"Miss, may I know who you are..." The woman asked cautiously, not wanting to be negligent.

"My name is An Yiqing."