Su Yanche, unaware of the gravity of the situation, downed the entire glass of wine in one gulp, a satisfied expression on his face. "Awesome!"
Setting down his glass, Su Yanche looked at Su Chen and asked, "What kind of wine is this? It tastes better than anything I've had before."
Su Chen smiled and said, "This wine? I don't know about it either. I came across it by chance while I was out. I took a sip and found it to be quite good, so I brought it back for you to try."
Actually, he asked the system for it.
After listening, Su Yanche was deeply moved. "Good son, your father didn't spoil you for nothing!"
Su Chen smiled and then poured another glass for Su Yanche.
Su Yanche didn't hesitate and picked up his glass again, drinking it all in one gulp. But as soon as he put the glass down, Su Chen poured him another one.
Upon seeing this, Su Yanche raised an eyebrow.
Something's not right.
What's this kid up to?
Could the wine be poisoned?
impossible!
He's my own son, how could he possibly poison his own father?
At this moment, Su Chen smiled and said, "I'll drink."
As he spoke, he poured himself a glass, and under Su Yanche's gaze, he drank the wine in the glass without hesitation.
A smile appeared on Su Yanche's face, and the slight doubt that had arisen in his heart vanished instantly.
Damn it, if I doubt even my own son, am I even human?
Su Yanche picked up the wine pot, poured himself a glass, and then poured one for Su Chen. "Son, tonight, we father and son won't leave until we're drunk!"
Su Chen smiled and said, "Okay!"
One hour later.
Su Yanche's face was flushed, his eyes were glazed, and he kept talking nonsense.
In contrast, Su Chen remained exactly the same as he had been at the beginning, showing no signs of drunkenness whatsoever.
Su Yanche then picked up the wine jug and shouted, "Drink!"
As he spoke, he took a big gulp and soon the wine in the flask was gone.
Su Yanche shook the wine jug, and upon discovering it was empty, a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes. He then looked at Su Chen and slurred, "Son... son, there's... there's still..."
Before he could finish speaking, his face flushed crimson, veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes became bloodshot, and his gaze revealed an uncontrollable desire and rage.
Seeing this, Su Chen's lips curled up slightly.
The time has come.
Suddenly, Su Chen pointed a finger at Su Yanche's brow.
Su Yanche, who had been somewhat out of control, suddenly went limp and collapsed onto the table, unconscious.
Su Chen looked at Su Yanche, a triumphant smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Dad."
Watching all this from afar, Yan Qingwu frowned deeply. "Young Master, what are you doing?"
Su Chen turned to Yan Qingwu, "It's nothing, go do what you need to do, mind your own business."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwu's expression became even more puzzled. She was just about to speak when suddenly, Su Chen disappeared from the spot.
Yan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then her vision went black and she fainted.
Su Chen, holding Yan Qingwu who was about to fall, sighed helplessly, "Why do you ask so many questions?"
He shook his head slightly, gently placed Yan Qingwu inside the house, and then came to Su Yanche's side.
Su Chen looked at Su Yanche and smiled, "Dad, you'd better try your best to give me a little brother."
With that, he picked up Su Yanche and disappeared from the spot.
A moment later, Su Chen appeared outside a pavilion. Lights were flashing inside, indicating that someone was inside.
Su Chen placed Su Yanche at the door, then touched Su Yanche's brow with his finger, knocked on the door, and disappeared from the spot.
At that moment, the attic door opened, and a woman came out.
And this woman was none other than Qin An.
When Qin An saw Su Yanche lying at the door, his brows furrowed immediately, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. "Didn't you go to see Xiao Chen? How come you're so drunk?"
After waiting a while and seeing that Su Yanche showed no signs of waking up, Qin An was both angry and helpless. "I'll deal with you when you wake up!"
As she spoke, she knelt down and helped Su Yanche up.
The door closed, and Qin An helped Su Yanche walk towards the bed.
But just then, Su Yanche suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, Qin An said angrily, "You still know how to wake up..."
She had only spoken halfway when she seemed to realize something was wrong; her brows furrowed, and her expression turned serious.
Because she realized that Su Yanche didn't seem drunk at the moment, but rather like he had been drugged.
Just as Qin An was about to ask a question, Su Yanche suddenly pounced on her and began tearing at her clothes, like a mad beast.
Qin An was startled and wanted to defend herself, but Su Yanche didn't give her a chance at all and directly sealed the power within her body.
Qin An looked grave; clearly, she had realized that Su Yanche had definitely been drugged.
As for who administered the drug...
Now is not the time to think about these things.
The following content is probably not something you'd like to read, so I'll skip it...
Hidden in the shadows, Su Chen's lips curled into a slight smile. "Dad, good luck!"
With that, he turned and disappeared without another word.
The next day.
Yan Qingwu slowly opened her eyes, a hint of confusion and doubt in them. "How did I fall asleep last night?"
Then, she began to recall what had happened last night, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember what had happened or how she had fallen asleep.
Yan Qingwu shook her head slightly and got up to go to the courtyard.
At this moment, Su Chen was lying on a wicker chair eating fruit.
Yan Qingwu approached Su Chen and asked in confusion, "Young Master, what happened last night? I don't remember how I fell asleep?"
Su Chen glanced at Yan Qingwu, "Last night, after you finished making dinner, you said you were sleepy and went back to your room to sleep."
Yan Qingwu asked, puzzled, "Is that all?"
Su Chen said, "Otherwise what? What else do you want?"
Yan Qingwu frowned and said, "That's not right. As a cultivator, I shouldn't feel sleepy."
Su Chen took a bite of the immortal fruit and then said, "Maybe I was just too tired from cooking."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwu fell into deep thought.
Her intuition told her that things were definitely not as Su Chen had described.
As a cultivator, and a powerful one at that, she would never feel sleepy, much less get tired from cooking.
But if that's not the case, then what exactly happened last night?
What is the young master hiding now?
Yan Qingwu became increasingly puzzled and felt something was amiss.
Su Chen suddenly said, "You haven't made breakfast yet. It's already noon, and I'm hungry. Go and make some."
Yan Qingwu snapped out of her daze. Although she was puzzled, she nodded nonetheless, for she couldn't disobey the young master's orders.