Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 819: The Three Qin Siblings Perfectly Inherit the Characteristics of the Yan Family

Chapter 819: Chapter 819: The Three Qin Siblings Perfectly Inherit the Characteristics of the Yan Family

Huo Yunjiao had just finished putting shoes on Qin Ruan, still in a bending posture.

His eyes slightly dropped, concealing the trace of heartache and pity at the bottom.

Qin Ruan, sensing the concern, grasped his hand and pulled him up, "I’m fine."

She was just not used to it, having not worn high heels for a long time, but she would get used to it eventually.

Huo Yunjiao sat beside Qin Ruan, his thumb gently rubbing the back of her hand, telling her about the Yan Family’s daughter being missing for thirty years and the purpose of the Yan Family’s return to Northern England.

In the end, he asked her, "What do you think about the Yan Family?"

Qin Ruan’s expression remained calm as she shook her head, "I don’t have much of an opinion. The Yan Family’s matters are related to the local Nobles in Northern England and the Black Feather Sect. My second uncle had a female golem by his side, which I have already dealt with. As for my grandfather’s health, I am powerless."

People always go through birth, aging, sickness, and death; she wasn’t a god and couldn’t save those on the brink of death.

Qin Ruan’s mouth curved slightly, her face wearing a cold expression.

Giving off an air of indifference to the appearance of the Yan Family as if they were of no importance to her.

Huo Yunjiao’s dark eyes flickered slightly; he could see the color of conflict overflowing from the depths of this girl’s eyes.

The appearance of the Yan Family did not seem to her as composed and calm as she outwardly showed.

Huo Yunjiao patted her hand, speaking softly, "There’s nothing at the moment, should I take you to see them?"

The Family Head of the Yan Family, Yan Xihu, and his brother Yan Xirong had both been arranged to stay in the guest rooms on this floor.

Qin Ruan looked up, her eyes clear as water, "Does the Yan Family want to acknowledge me and my older and second brothers?"

"It seems they do want to acknowledge you," Huo Yunjiao did not hide anything and told her that Qin Anguo and Qin Jingcen also knew about the Yan Family.

Qin Ruan’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, she bit her lip subconsciously.

This action caused Huo Yunjiao, who was watching her, to fixate on her with his dark and brooding eyes.

If it weren’t for the Yan Family’s presence, he would want to settle things with this girl right now.

Qin Ruan asked anxiously, "Will the Yan Family blame my father?"

Her mother was a Noble and met an early demise; it was hard not to be blamed by the Yan Family.

Huo Yunjiao pondered, "They probably won’t. To my knowledge, your mother was already in poor health. You were taken away not long after you were born, and her overthinking due to this exacerbated her illness."

Qin Ruan’s eyes moved slightly, she said self-mockingly, "So is it my fault then?"

After all, it all started because of her.

Huo Yunjiao could not miss the joking tone in the girl’s voice; he replied earnestly, "There’s no right or wrong to blame in this matter. Your parents never gave up looking for you. If you hadn’t been taken away, you definitely would have been pampered growing up for the first eighteen years."

Qin Ruan was silent for a moment, then suddenly got up.

She tugged Huo Yunjiao’s hand with force, "Let’s go see them, my second uncle’s health is not too good."

"Okay——"

Huo Yunjiao leveraged himself to stand, and they left hand in hand.

Inside the guest room.

The Yan Family Head slowly woke up, with an unfamiliar room coming into view.

Seeing his eldest son Yan Xihu sitting by the bed, and Yan Xirong, whose complexion was back to normal lying beside him, he noticed.

He asked Yan Xihu, weakly, "How did you guys get here?"

"Father, you’re awake!"

Yan Xihu’s expression changed slightly, a touch of emotion flashing in his eyes.

Yan Yiqi’s deep brown eyes moved as he gestured to the bodyguard standing by, "Help me up."

His body was still very weak, and seeing his two sons reminded him of his daughter who had passed away early. He made an effort to sit up.

Yan Xihu dismissed the bodyguard who was about to step forward and took the initiative to walk to his father’s side, personally helping him up.

His voice was subdued as he said, "Father, I met Anyu’s daughter."

Yan Yiqi’s face was filled with desolation, his voice laced with sorrow, "Anyu is gone, she never contacted us until her death. She must blame me for agreeing to her marriage to the royal family’s eldest prince all those years ago... She hated me for a lifetime..."

At the end of his words, the old patriarch choked up, his eyes brimming with tears of regret.

Unable to bear seeing his father so heartbroken during his illness, Yan Xihu spoke to comfort him, "Don’t be like this. My sister wouldn’t be so heartless. There must be a reason."

Yan Yiqi rested his head against the bedpost, his gaze vacant, muttering to himself, "My own granddaughter has been lost to us for eighteen years. If Anyu wanted to find her daughter, why would it be difficult for her to contact us and find the child?

"She harbored resentment in her heart, blaming and resenting me; she stubbornly refused to contact us, keeping to herself until her death. She had the Yan family’s pride and blood running through her veins; she truly would not bow down until her dying breath."

Yan Xihu held his father’s hand, speaking up in disagreement, "No, Anyu was always filial from a young age. Have you forgotten? Once you were bedridden after being ambushed, she stayed by your side for three days without food or drink, determined to wait until you awoke.

"My sister surely couldn’t bear to harbor resentment towards you, let alone depart this world in such a severed manner. There must be some reason we do not know about."

Yan Yiqi simply couldn’t listen, continuing to murmur, "Anyu hated me, she blamed me..."

When Qin Ruan and Huo Yunjiao arrived, they saw Qin Anguo, Qin Jingcen, and Qin Mei standing outside the guest room door.

As they approached, they happened to overhear the conversation between the Yan family father and son inside the room.

Qin Anguo glanced sideways, his eyes red as he looked at his younger daughter beside him, his mouth opening slightly, "Your mother was kind."

Nothing like the heartlessness described by the Yan family inside the room.

Qin Ruan had no memories of Yan Anyu, having only seen her photograph.

The woman in the picture was a beautiful lady who resembled her by about sixty to seventy percent, with a gentle demeanor and an endless sorrow between her brows.

That touch of sorrow must have come from the years of searching for her, and countless moments of disappointment.

Under Qin Anguo’s gaze of earnest hope and expectation, she nodded slowly, "Mom was good."

The mother who gave her life, even if she truly harbored resentment towards the Yan family, could not stop her children from protecting her.

The conversation between father and daughter caught the attention of Yan Yiqi and Yan Xihu inside the room.

Qin Anguo grabbed Qin Ruan’s hand, holding it tightly within his calloused palm.

He took a deep breath, meeting the inquiring looks of the Yan family father and son, and walked into the guest room with heavy steps.

Yan Xihu was about to ask who Qin Anguo was, but seeing him holding Qin Ruan’s hand, what was there not to understand?

He let go of his father’s hand and stood beside the bed, his gaze on Qin Anguo indecipherable, tinged with either hostility or rejection.

Yan Yiqi forced back the tears in his eyes, red-eyed, his gaze fixed on Qin Anguo, "Are you Anyu’s husband?"

Qin Anguo stood by the bed with his children, his demeanor neither arrogant nor humble, "Yes, hello, my name is Qin Anguo."

He stepped aside slightly, allowing his two sons to come into view as he introduced them proactively, "This is my eldest son, Qin Jingcen, and my second son, Qin Mei, he’s Ruanruan’s twin."

Qin Jingcen was handsome and stately, with a prominent nose and a gentle, scholarly air about him, exuding calmness.

Qin Mei had a beautiful yet cold countenance, his handsomeness coupled with a devil-may-care attitude, completely roguish.

Qin Ruan appeared aloof yet was actually sweet, her eyes shining and giving a sense of slight intoxication.

All three children were exceptionally good-looking, not resembling Qin Anguo’s ruggedness, but perfectly inheriting the Yan family’s traits, especially the fox-like eyes unique to the Yan family.