Chapter 1240 - 830: The Grand Finale: Are You Doing Something Naughty? (Part 2)

Fists clenched...

"Can’t you just say... Pu Wei fell on purpose and then framed my husband?"

"..."

The air in the office instantly cooled down, quickly freezing into ice.

Xiao Yan’s movements also paused, and his standing figure stiffened...

"I still trust my husband. He may not have a great personality or a particularly kind heart, after all... he’s a businessman... but he does have the courage and sense of responsibility to own up to his actions. If he pushed, he would admit it; if he didn’t, then he didn’t."

Su Xiaomeng looked at Xiao Yan’s silhouette and finished speaking earnestly.

"...Since you trust him so much, then just wait for the results properly."

"Xiao Yan, I don’t trust you, so I’ll find someone else to conduct Pu Wei’s wound assessment."

Xiao Yan’s heart tightened, he turned to walk up to Su Xiaomeng, staring fixedly at her, "Is your husband really that courageous and responsible? Intentional injury is a crime that requires imprisonment; no matter how capable your husband is, breaking the law means prison time, even if it’s just half a year, a year... wouldn’t this Imperial President be afraid?"

"If he truly committed intentional injury, it doesn’t matter if he’s the Imperial President or even the President of the country, he would walk into prison voluntarily!"

Su Xiaomeng spoke firmly! Her gaze was unwavering as she looked at Xiao Yan, showing a determined attitude that wouldn’t allow him to question Yin Shixiu!

"He’s a businessman; if he’s imprisoned for intentional injury, the Yin Group will certainly be greatly impacted. Wouldn’t he be concerned about this reputation? With Yin’s stock prices dropping in front of massive losses, could Yin Shixiu, the businessman, bear it?"

"..."

Xiao Meng furrowed her brows, looking at Xiao Yan with an expression of puzzled confusion, "How much do you know about my husband? How much do you know about me? How could you easily say such disrespectful things?"

Xiao Yan chuckled lightly,

"I’m not disrespecting you guys, I’m just speaking the truth."

"Xiao Yan, your father has been kind to our family. I don’t know if your father has mentioned my husband and me to you, but it seems he hasn’t."

Xiao Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He truly hasn’t heard anything about Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu from Xiao Anhe.

What connection do this couple and Xiao Anhe have?

"Four years ago, my husband was kidnapped and nearly murdered, and the whole world thought he was dead. I was the one who held up the Yin Family. When he miraculously survived, it was Dean An He who performed surgery on my husband, helping him recover."

"It’s true my husband is a businessman, and it’s true a businessman prioritizes profit, but more than being a businessman, he’s a person with things that he values more than profit."

"Just like your father, Xiao Anhe, everyone says he prioritizes money, only treating wealthy patients, with excellent medical skills yet lacking any medical ethics. But does your father truly love money that much?"

"..."

"Nobody knew when your father volunteered anonymously to areas affected by disasters. Nobody knew when your father established several disease foundations using others’ names. Surface-level things are easy to see; what matters are the underlying things."

"Compared to money, fame, and the gossip outside, your father feels the most important thing is the scalpel in his hand, his belief in ’robbing the rich and giving to the poor,’ saving lives."

"I don’t know if Dr. Xiao Yan also has his beliefs, because I think if you did, you wouldn’t so easily pass judgment on others. If you don’t, then I would ask you to think of your father when judging others."

"Compared to your father, you’re really lacking."

Su Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at him, dropped this line, and was about to turn and leave when Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Xiao Meng hadn’t expected Xiao Yan to suddenly tug her, and she ended up hitting her head against his chest due to the inertia.

Just then, the office door handle was pulled down, and the door was pushed open. Xiao Xiaoang, with his tiny stature, tiptoed in to open the door,

"Xiao Yan, I called you, why didn’t you——oh..."

Xiao Xiaoang’s eyes widened, eyeballs spinning, assessing the very close proximity between Xiao Yan and Su Xiaomeng.

Su Xiaomeng rubbed her head, turned around upon hearing the door open, facing Xiao Xiaoang’s shocked, wide-eyed, surprised expression...

The little guy pointed at them, swallowed down a gulp, and said, "What... are you doing?"

"Doing what... we’re not doing anything..." Su Xiaomeng quickly said, feeling her wrist being held by Xiao Yan, she swiftly shook off his hand, creating enough distance to clearly delineate boundaries.

"Are you... doing something embarrassing..." Xiao Xiaoang asked directly with his head tilted up.

Su Xiaomeng felt as if she was burning all over, similarly widening her eyes in shock as she looked at Xiao Xiaoang,

"Xiao Ang, this little guy... what does your dad teach you every day?"

What embarrassing thing...

"You’re blushing..." Xiao Xiaoang noticed Su Xiaomeng looking uneasy, flustered, and reddened, and suddenly smiled.

To be honest, this little guy looks quite nice when he smiles.

Even Xiao Yan, rarely seen seriously smiling by Xiao Xiaoang, usually saw mischievous smiles from trickery, or very exaggerated and playful smiles.

This sincere smile... is what kids Xiao Xiaoang’s age should often show.

"I’m not blushing! Xiao Yan, can you explain to your son!"

"Explaining is concealing..."

Xiao Xiaoang quickly chimed in, the little guy chatting naturally with Su Xiaomeng without any sense of unfamiliarity. He carried a big backpack, wore a hip-hop hat, and had loose boot laces...

Xiao Meng sighed, walked over, and squatted down, "If your laces are loose and you don’t tie them, what if you trip?"

"..."