Chapter 1545 - 1546: I Suggest Getting Two More Injections
"Even bigger?" Li Qiyi struggled to control her emotions and said slowly, "Five hundred million."
"Guess again."
Li Qiyi was dumbfounded, staring at you in a daze for a long time before asking, "How much exactly?"
"Add another ten billion on top."
"Fifteen hundred million!?" Li Qiyi couldn’t handle it anymore. She immediately stood up, her delicate face showing a look of shock.
"And it’s not Swiss Francs, it’s Euros." You looked at Li Qiyi with a smile. Honestly, seeing the expression of shock on Li Qiyi’s face gave you a tiny thrill.
Then you dropped another bombshell on Li Qiyi: "Sis, actually, I’ve been hiding something from you."
"What is it? Don’t tell me you have another card with over a billion Euros on it?"
You laughed immediately: "My dear sister, do you think your brother robbed a treasury?"
Hearing you say this, Li Qiyi gently patted her chest in relief. From your angle, you could see the slight movement of the white waves, and you instantly felt your mood rise.
"Go ahead, I promise I won’t kill you."
Just as Li Qiyi said this, you happened to be drinking water. At first, it was fine, but then you suddenly spat all the water out with a "pfft," and unfortunately, you sprayed it all over Li Qiyi’s chest, soaking a large area instantly.
You should know, Li Qiyi was only wearing a simple T-shirt, and although she was covered with a small vest, the wet area, those two smooth, tender mounds, the deep crevice — oh, you were instantly mesmerized.
"Don’t look!" Li Qiyi spun around hurriedly and rushed into the bedroom.
Not being able to see the front was one thing, but when Li Qiyi turned and walked into the bedroom, her slim, white thighs brushing with each step, and her round hips swaying slightly, you suddenly felt a warmth at the tip of your nose. When you reached out to touch it, oh my god, it was bloody!
Li Qiyi quickly came out of the bedroom. By this time, she had already changed into a casual sports suit and walked out gracefully.
Seeing you sitting on the chair with your head tilted back, Li Qiyi couldn’t help but ask, "What’s up?"
"Nothing, I’m just admiring the patterns on your ceiling."
Hearing this, Li Qiyi could easily guess what had happened to you, and with a charming smile, she walked over, placing her slightly cool hand gently on your forehead, speaking softly: "You’ve been through so much, yet you’re still so youthful and spirited."
You rubbed your nose, chuckling: "Can’t help it, sis, you’re just too captivating."
"Didn’t you say there was something else? Go ahead, I’m listening."
Still touching your nose, you hesitated for a moment, then looked at Li Qiyi with a steady face and said: "Sis, I actually told you earlier, but maybe you didn’t hear it clearly. The thing is, when I was applying for the Fire Floss Crystal Card for you, they required a close relative or spouse, so I got you an identity as a Swedish baroness through some connections."
"Whose baroness?" Li Qiyi stared at you.
You didn’t dare to speak, just pointed at yourself with your finger.
Once she realized it was her brother, Li Qiyi fell silent for a moment, then laughed with ease: "It’s just a fake identity, what’s the big deal, and I doubt I’ll ever need to use it."
"True enough." You stood up with a smile, "You can withdraw money with this Fire Floss Crystal Card at any international bank, as well as at Huaxia Bank and the Industrial and Commercial Bank in China."
"This is your bride price; I’m just holding it for you temporarily. As for myself, I definitely don’t need it, since my savings are enough to last me two lifetimes."
You smiled but didn’t continue on this topic, instead shifting it: "Sis, shouldn’t you put on some makeup?"
"Makeup?" Li Qiyi chuckled, "Do you think I need it?"
As she spoke, Li Qiyi twirled gracefully in front of you.
"You don’t need it," you replied with certainty.
"Exactly, so let’s go get the medication from the community hospital now."
"Actually, I suggest getting two more shots. Usually, it takes three days of injections to fully recover."
"No! Need!"
In late autumn, the temperature swings greatly between day and night, so there are plenty of people with colds and fevers. When you and Li Qiyi arrived at the nearby community hospital, there were already many people on drips and many lining up to get a number.
You got number 102, and it was only around eight in the morning, showing how many patients there were.
Ahead of you was a mother and son. The boy seemed to be about eight or nine years old, with a small buzzcut. A small patch of hair was missing on the left side of his head, leaving a rather noticeable scar.
The little boy was quite mischievous. Shortly after you and Li Qiyi sat down, he started making a fuss, and his eyes kept wandering toward Li Qiyi beside you, his body subtly scooting closer, trying to snuggle up to her.
Generally, neither women nor girls have much guard up against little kids, but Li Qiyi was different. Sitting close to the boy’s mother, the boy rolling on the floor could "accidentally" get close to Li Qiyi.
Unlike at home, once outside, Li Qiyi showed a different demeanor, as if covered in frost, deterring strangers from approaching.
Seeing the little boy about to scoot over, Li Qiyi suddenly raised her leg, using her sneaker-clad foot to stop the boy’s movement, then said to the boy’s mother next to her: "Ma’am, if I were you, I’d tie this kid up tight with a rope, or there will surely be trouble later."
The boy’s mother didn’t seem like a pushover either. Hearing this, she immediately pulled her child closer, holding him firmly to her side, then turned to glare at Li Qiyi.
Before she could say anything, Li Qiyi spoke first, with a chill in her voice like a cold winter wind: "I know you’ll say ’I’ll take care of my own child, it’s none of your concern.’ Actually, you misunderstood; I’m not doing this out of kindness, nor do I have any good intentions. I’m just telling you a fact from an outsider’s perspective."
"Fact, what fact?" The boy’s mother glared back at Li Qiyi without backing down, but under Li Qiyi’s overwhelming aura, her stance weakened noticeably.
You, sitting happily to the side, found your sister’s assertive presence quite captivating. This kind of strong demeanor could easily trigger a possessive desire in some men.