Rebirth: My Miraculous Doctor Wife

In the military compound.

Because of their status, the Wan family lives in a place that symbolizes power, where any one of them occupies a pivotal position in Luoping City.

Therefore, if a person wants to enter the compound, they must undergo a strict search. No matter who it is, even Wan Jiuyang is no exception.

After passing through layers of inspection, the car slowly drove into the compound.

At this moment, in the living room of the Wan family, Wan Shiyue was tasting the tea he brewed with a serious face. He frowned, very dissatisfied with the taste.

When he heard the sound of a car coming outside, he put down his teacup and smiled happily. “Miss Qin, you are finally here. You really made me wait for a long time.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Wan. I was delayed due to some personal matters. But don’t worry, it’s not difficult to cure your disease. In less than 20 minutes, I promise to give you a healthy body.

When Wan Shiyue heard this, she laughed heartily and nodded. "Thank you, Miss Qin."

Qin Xi, Deng Xinhe, and Wan Jiuyang walked into the room together and greeted Wan Shiyue. "Hello, Mr. Wan. I didn't have time to introduce myself yesterday. My name is Qin Xi.

In front of his elders, Deng Xinhe was not so frivolous. He greeted respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wan. My name is Deng Xinhe.

Wan Shiyue saw the two of them and recalled the magnificent battle last night. To be honest, he hadn't fought for a long time.

Even though he didn't have a great time, he still felt that meeting the two of them made last night's trip worth it.

“Well, make yourself at home. Please take a seat. Also, don’t call me Mr. Wan. Just call me Grandpa Wan.

In fact, after returning last night, he had already sent people to investigate the two of them.

He did not expect that Deng Xinhe would be the direct heir of the Deng family in the capital. Although the Deng family was at most a second-rate family in the capital, and Deng Xinhe had fled to Luoyang City because of a crime, the power of the Deng family should not be underestimated.

What surprised him most was probably Qin Xi's background.

It’s hard to imagine how she survived so many years of abuse from her family.

Even Wan Shiyue, an outsider, was upset and hated the Qin family to the core.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Qin Xi did not go astray. Otherwise, her life would be over.

Qin Xi smiled and sat opposite the old man with Deng Xinhe.

When her eyes fell on the tea set on the table, a strange look flashed in her eyes, but no one noticed.

She asked: "Grandpa Wan, do you like tea too?

Wan Shiyue raised an eyebrow. "Do you know how to make tea?"

Qin Xi smiled faintly and said, "To be honest, my family grows tea, so I am very sensitive to the aroma of tea. Besides, I often make tea for my grandfather, so I know a thing or two about making tea.

Wan Shiyue nodded and pushed the tea set in front of her with interest. "Would you mind making me a cup?"

Qin Xi smiled and said, “Of course not.

After that, she picked up the teapot and started making tea.

Qin Xi's movements were smooth and graceful, as if making tea was a daily routine for her.

Under the gaze of the three people, a pot of tea was brewed. In an instant, a faint fragrance of tea filled the living room, making people who smelled it feel at ease.

Wan Shiyue and Wan Jiuyang took a breath. Both father and son are good at making tea. They often practice making tea, but they can't reach Qin Xi's level.

Picking up the cup in front of her, Wan Shiyue took a sip.