Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 19 Sorry, the luxury car is mine!

"As expected of a luxury car worth fifty million!"

In an instant, everyone felt as if they had been slapped hard across the face, leaving them overwhelmed with embarrassment.

Tang Xuewu’s beautiful eyes widened as she stared at the keys Qin Long handed her, her heart pounding in her chest.

Qin Long had protected her once again. This was something she never would have dared to dream of, yet it was happening right before her eyes.

He really seems different from before.

"All of you, back off. If you so much as scratch it, you couldn’t afford to pay for the damages even if you were all sold off," Qin Long said coldly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The neighbors’ faces soured as they instantly backed away. They knew they couldn’t afford to mess with an Aston Martin. In this day and age, wealth was the ultimate power. Even if Qin Long was a fool, he was a fool sitting in an Aston Martin!

"A’Long, let’s go back," Tang Xuewu said, her pretty face blushing as she gently nudged him to leave.

"Mhm!" Qin Long turned to give her a gentle smile, completely ignoring everyone else. He had no interest in dealing with them; he had only spoken up to defend Tang Xuewu’s honor.

"You wouldn’t even see this in a novel! That guy is actually a secret rich heir!"

"How else could he give Tang Xuewu a supercar worth fifty million?"

"It must be borrowed! I heard from Meilan that this Qin Long is a penniless good-for-nothing. How could he have so much money?"

The neighbors exchanged confused glances, unable to make sense of the situation.

"It’s definitely a rental!"

"What, can you rent love with money now?"

"Exactly! If Qin Long were really that rich, why would he let his woman suffer in a dump like this?"

The strong seek challenges; the weak love to bully.

「At the Tang Family’s Courtyard.」

Zheng Meilan had gone out to get her nails done, and Tang Xuewu’s father, Tang De, was busy at his company. That left the two of them alone, facing each other.

"A’Long, are you ignoring my advice now? Renting a car just to show off?" Tang Xuewu glared at Qin Long, a hint of anger in her voice.

"No, the car really is mine," Qin Long sighed, understanding her skepticism. He knew she must think he had rented or borrowed it just to save face.

"How am I supposed to believe that? You couldn’t even come up with one yuan for soy milk! Qin Long, we can be poor, but we can’t lose our dignity, do you understand?" she said, shaking his arm in frustration, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Alright, I didn’t buy it. It was a gift," Qin Long said, handing the keys to her again.

Tang Xuewu pulled her hand away, raising an eyebrow.

"From Zhao Ruoying of Jiangzhong," Qin Long answered directly, not wanting to deceive her.

"Madam Zhao?" Tang Xuewu’s brow furrowed as she touched her delicate chin, her expression skeptical.

"Yes, her. Remember when she asked me to treat her daughter? They tried to pay me with money, but I refused. So, she sent this car and the smart wheelchair as a special thank you," Qin Long explained everything.

Could this really be true? Tang Xuewu fell into deep thought.

When Qin Long had first told her that Madam Zhao wanted his help with a medical problem, she had thought it was impossible. But now, thinking about it again, it seemed plausible. After all, this was Zhao Ruoying, the renowned "Iron Lady." She had treated Qin Long with immense respect, and only someone with her resources could afford a fifty-million-yuan Aston Martin One-77. Still, even if she was incredibly grateful, would she really just give away a car that expensive?

Unless... Qin Long really did cure the Zhao family’s daughter.

"Do you actually know medicine?" Tang Xuewu asked in surprise, her cute canine teeth showing as she looked at him.

"Xuewu, is Young Master Wang here? I heard the neighbors say there’s a luxury car worth fifty million outside. Is it a betrothal gift for you?" At that moment, Zheng Meilan came running over excitedly.

Tang Xuewu quickly pulled her hand from Qin Long’s shoulder and moved away.

"Young Master Wang, where are you? Xuewu, stop hiding, I see your bicycle!" Zheng Meilan burst aggressively into her daughter’s room. "The sight of you is sickening!" she spat, shooting Qin Long a venomous glare.

When she saw the new wheelchair, she immediately flew into a rage. "Xuewu, are you trying to burn money? You even bought him a new wheelchair? Does he deserve it? By the way, Xuewu, where’s Young Master Wang?"

Zheng Meilan started searching under the covers.

"He didn’t come," Tang Xuewu fumed.

"He didn’t come? Did he just drop off the luxury car as a betrothal gift and leave?" Zheng Meilan was already pulling out her phone to call him. After all, Wang Ming was the eldest young master of the Wang Family and was filthy rich. A luxury car worth fifty million had to be his betrothal gift.

"He didn’t buy it."

"I’m the owner of the car, and it’s a gift for Xuewu," Qin Long stated, looking at Zheng Meilan with indifference.

Hearing this, she was first stunned, then burst into laughter. "Qin Long, are you out of your mind? That car is worth fifty million! You couldn’t afford that in a hundred lifetimes! Look, Qin Long, it’s not that I look down on you, it’s that you won’t even be able to afford an electric scooter in your entire life! So stop getting in the way of Xuewu’s happiness," Zheng Meilan hissed through clenched teeth, coldly dressing him down.

BEEP!

Qin Long pressed a button on the key fob, and the rumbling sound of an engine starting came from outside.

Actions speak louder than words.

Staring at the key in his hand, Zheng Meilan was utterly stunned. The White Dragon totem on it was the emblem of a supercar. She was completely shocked. Qin Long had actually started the Aston Martin.

Could the car really be his? Who is this guy? How can he afford a fifty-million-yuan supercar? Is he really some distinguished figure from the military? Or has he been hiding a huge fortune all this time?

For a moment, Zheng Meilan was lost in thought.

"You’re always so snobbish," Qin Long said, his expression icy as he stared at her. "For Xuewu’s sake, I’ll overlook all the terrible things you’ve done to me. I’ve told you before, as long as I’m here, Xuewu can have anything she wants. You don’t need to be in such a hurry to marry her into a wealthy family, because I *am* a wealthy family!"

"Qin Long, you..." Zheng Meilan was at a loss for words.

Maybe Qin Long really is an extraordinary person. A fifty-million-yuan car isn’t something you can just rent or buy on a whim.

"Qin Long, get out. My daughter and I need to have a private talk," Zheng Meilan said, then fiercely shoved him out of the room.

Unfazed, Qin Long went to his own room and began to channel the Golden Needle technique.

「Inside the Room.」

"Xuewu, did that kid rent that fifty-million-yuan car?" Zheng Meilan asked urgently, staring at her daughter.

"It should be his," Tang Xuewu replied bluntly.

"How is that possible! That kid is just a pauper, where would he get that kind of money? It’s not that I look down on him, but he couldn’t even afford the car’s headlights!" Zheng Meilan refused to believe it. She had gone through Qin Long’s belongings countless times; he didn’t have a cent, let alone enough to buy a fifty-million-yuan supercar.

Tang Xuewu was about to explain, but then she thought about her mother’s personality and feared what sort of over-the-top thing she might do. It was probably better to let her find out about Qin Long gradually. Besides, the fact that he had bravely protected her today had left a warm feeling in her heart.

"Mom, Qin Long knows medicine, he’s not what you think..."

Before she could finish, her mother interrupted. "Oh, my silly daughter, you’ve been deceived! Besides, who’s to say he didn’t just rent the car?"