From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 266: Disguised to Investigate

Huo Siyu’s words left Mo Shaolin with a look of sorrow.

Mo Shaolin said softly, "Xiao Yu, I came to check on you."

Huo Siyu stood up, refusing to speak any further.

Hou Ze sneered, "You still have the nerve to look for Xiao Yu? Mo Shaolin, after you bullied her, you have the face to come back, who gave you the courage? Was it Liang Jingru?"

Mo Shaolin stood up, his face a mix of helplessness and sadness, "Xiao Yu, I just wanted to see how you were."

Huo Siyu let out a mocking laugh, "You came to see how I’m doing? To see if I’m as miserable as you imagined? You want to pity me? Mo Shaolin, I’m not the Yun Xia from before, my name is Huo Siyu."

Mo Shaolin, embarrassed by her words, didn’t know what to say; it seemed everything he said was wrong.

Hou Ze walked up beside Huo Siyu, looking coldly at Mo Shaolin, "Get lost quickly! Xiao Yu didn’t kill you, which is already more than enough mercy!"

Given Huo Siyu’s past fiery nature, she would have slaughtered Mo Shaolin by now; she wouldn’t have let him babble nonsense here.

"You should go, and don’t come back!"

Huo Siyu turned and went back home, closing the door behind her, not even allowing Hou Ze in.

With scorn, Hou Ze glared at Mo Shaolin, his lips curling into a sneer, "Mo Shaolin, you should have some shame. You hurt Xiao Yu so badly, how do you have the face to come here? Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for Xiao Yu."

Mo Shaolin shifted from his earlier vulnerability, looking disdainfully at Hou Ze, "I can’t be bothered to argue with you. Even though you like Xiao Yu, I can tell that she doesn’t like you back."

Hou Ze: "..."

Damn, that really hit home!

Hou Ze threw a punch, but Mo Shaolin quickly dodged, with a great display of speed.

Suddenly, Hou Ze realized that the seemingly fragile Mo Shaolin was actually a green tea!

Pretending to be green tea here!

Not wanting to continue fighting with Hou Ze, Mo Shaolin simply left.

But Hou Ze was relentless, chasing after him, intending to beat him to death.

...

Mo Shaolin messaged Li Yehan: Hou Ze has really gone mad, damn it, I’ve been chased by him for three streets!

Li Yehan: What? He’s taken a liking to you?

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Mo Shaolin: Li Yehan, are we really friends or not!

Li Yehan: It’s precisely because we’re good friends that even if he took a liking to you, I wouldn’t say it.

Mo Shaolin: !!

He really felt like vomiting blood!

Mo Shaolin: Li Yehan, you’re really making me angry!

Ignoring Li Yehan, Mo Shaolin got into the car that the driver had brought over.

...

Li Yehan sat in the living room, his eyes constantly on Nan Qiao. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

With Bai Jingting called away by company matters, Li Yehan finally had the chance to talk to Nan Qiao alone.

Li Yehan said in a low voice, "How about we go out later?"

Nan Qiao looked at him warily, "What are you planning?"

Li Yehan, unable to help but smile, leaned closer to Nan Qiao, his smile mischievous, "Qiaoqiao, I’m talking about going to Black Card, what else were you thinking?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Nan Qiao said softly, "It’s your fault for not making yourself clear."

Li Yehan chuckled quietly, "Alright, it’s my fault. I wasn’t clear, causing my Qiaoqiao to misunderstand."

Nan Qiao glared at him coquettishly, no longer engaging with him.

...

Everyone had dinner together in the evening, with both Li Yehan and Grandpa Li dining at the Bai Family’s house.

After eating, the two of them went back together.

On the way back, Grandpa Li said in a heartfelt manner from the passenger seat of Li Yehan’s car, "You need to step it up, my boy. If you don’t try harder, be careful, or you might not be able to marry Qiaoqiao."

Li Yehan confidently said, "I will definitely marry Qiaoqiao."

"Enough already, you’re just full of hot air. You don’t even look at the Bai Family’s attitude, they’re so reluctant to let Qiaoqiao go, they don’t want to marry her off. You might be able to marry her, but who knows when that’ll happen. Ye Han, look at your grandfather; can these old bones wait that long?"

Li Yehan: "..."

He had no way to respond to that.

"Grandpa, you shouldn’t worry too much, Qiaoqiao is still young, indeed we should wait a couple of years."

Grandpa Li sighed, knowing he still had to continue waiting.

...

The night was silent, and Nan Qiaoqiao dressed up and went out to wait for Li Yehan.

The two met at the predetermined location. Nan Qiao disguised herself as a middle-aged woman, slightly overweight.

Li Yehan also disguised himself, turning into a middle-aged, slightly chubby man.

When they met, they burst into laughter spontaneously.

Li Yehan, chuckling, said, "Qiaoqiao, we have such great understanding, truly in sync."

Nan Qiao: "Let’s get going."

Nan Qiao got into Li Yehan’s car, which was very ordinary.

Li Yehan drove, with Nan Qiao sitting in the passenger seat.

"It’s already eleven o’clock now, do they operate at night over there?"

"This card I got is for going in at night. Wait till we get there, you come in with me but don’t take the initiative to speak. If anything comes up, I’ll let you know."

"Don’t worry, I won’t ask if you don’t say anything." She was always observant.

They also set up a code word, in case of danger, they both would immediately retreat.

After discussing their plan, Li Yehan drove for another hour to reach the place.

This was an unremarkable bar. Li Yehan, with a cigarette in his mouth, led the way with Nan Qiao following behind.

Reaching a door at the back of the bar, Li Yehan knocked, and soon a head emerged from inside.

Li Yehan pulled out a Black Card, the man nodded and took out a small device like a flashlight, shone it on the Black Card, then motioned them inside.

Li Yehan, bringing Nan Qiao inside, was eyed by the man who asked, "Why the extra person?"

Li Yehan spoke in a deep voice, "Bro Mouse, she wants to join, and I’ve checked her out for a long time before bringing her in."

Hearing what Li Yehan said, the man nodded, "Go on in."

"Thank you, Bro Mouse."

Li Yehan handed Bro Mouse a gold ring casually, "This is her token of respect for you."

Bro Mouse, smiling, nodded, "Quite observant. Do well and you won’t be stiffed."

Nan Qiao nodded and bowed, "Thank you, Bro Mouse."

After speaking, they continued inside.

They went through a corridor and took an elevator down to the third basement floor.

It was an underground gambling den, with many people gambling.

Li Yehan spoke in a hushed voice, "Bai Yurou’s card doesn’t reveal what status she holds yet. The Black Card I have can only get us into the underground casino. This organization is hidden beneath the casino, very secretive and very cautious."

Nan Qiao nodded, and they exchanged some chips to bet as if nothing was unusual.

After a few games, Li Yehan, who was quite skilled at cards, won a million.

Li Yehan said to Nan Qiao, "The people above will definitely notice me, so when they ask me to come up, you need to quickly send the photos to Hou Ze for investigation."

Li Yehan leaned very close, almost laying beside Nan Qiao’s ear to speak for fear that someone who could read lips would know what he was saying.

As soon as Li Yehan finished speaking, two unfamiliar men blocked his path.