From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 276: Did Nan Qiao’s Face Get Disfigured?

The driver had just started to boast when, the next moment, a knife appeared at his throat.

Instinctively stepping on the brakes, sweat beaded on his forehead.

Three cars were following this one.

Nan Qiao turned off the talk button on the walkie-talkie, so the other end couldn’t hear the sounds here.

The driver exclaimed in surprise, "How come you didn’t pass out?"

Nan Qiao sneered, "These aphrodisiacs are useless on me."

Skilled in pharmacology, Nan Qiao had noticed something was off after boarding the car and taken a detoxification pill.

The detoxification pills were made by her own hand and could neutralize many poisons.

Having taken the detoxification pill to counteract the poison, she wouldn’t be knocked out.

The driver’s hands shook as he drove, and Nan Qiao monitored the walkie-talkie, pressing a button. At that moment, a man’s voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Old Wu, what are you doing? Is there a situation inside the car?"

Nan Qiao pressed the dagger forward; blood trickled down the man’s neck.

Visibly panicking, Nan Qiao raised her eyebrows, and the man replied, "I’m fine. A rat just startled me."

"Keep driving and stay focused. If there’s any problem, contact me immediately."

"Got it."

Nan Qiao repeated the operation to keep those on the other end from hearing the situation here.

Nan Qiao asked, "Who exactly sent you to kidnap me, and were those two policemen fake!"

The man answered truthfully, "The policemen were fake. I don’t know who’s kidnapping you; I just wanted to make some money."

"You’re not even ashamed to talk about earning money without knowing where it comes from?" Nan Qiao felt like smashing someone.

Scared into silence, Nan Qiao continued, "Where are you planning to take me? Name the place, or I’ll twist your neck off!"

A silver thread appeared in Nan Qiao’s hand without warning, so fine that if one didn’t look closely, they wouldn’t notice it.

With both hands on the silver thread, she spoke viciously, "If you don’t tell the truth, I’ll strangle you."

After speaking, Nan Qiao’s hands moved towards the passenger seat.

In the man’s horrified gaze, the seat split in two.

The man had never seen such a ferocious weapon or such a pretty girl who was so frightening!

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and in a panic, he blurted out, "We’re going to Shi Zi Dui. They told me to take you there, and I could get paid."

Nan Qiao, unsure where Shi Zi Dui was, continued, "Shi Zi Dui? Do you think I’d believe you?"

"Really, Shi Zi Dui—it’s in a village at the far west. There’s a lot of stones there, and I heard that just by delivering you, I’d get the money."

Nan Qiao scratched something out from the sole of her shoe and sprinkled it outside the window, seeming confident as if she would definitely resolve the situation.

Seeing this, the driver understood that this woman was not to be trifled with.

Anxiously, the man said, "Can you spare me?"

Nan Qiao gave a noncommittal smile, "That’s not impossible."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, thinking Nan Qiao would let him go then, but then he heard her continue, "Promise me one thing, and I’ll spare your life."

The man, nervous and uneasy, realized he wouldn’t be able to get the money.

It would be fine if the money was lost, but now even his life was in danger.

"Great lady, please say it. Whatever you command, I will do," said the man, shaking with fear.

Nan Qiao instructed him, and the man nodded repeatedly.

...

Zhou Jingya couldn’t get through to Liu Yanfang’s phone and was on her way to the airport.

Suddenly, Liu Yanfang’s call came, and Zhou Jingya hurriedly asked, "Mom, where are you?"

Zhou Jingya couldn’t hear Liu Yanfang’s voice but heard a policeman’s voice asking her to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

Upon learning that Liu Yanfang had thrown sulfuric acid on Nan Qiao, Zhou Jingya excitedly asked, "Is Nan Qiao disfigured?"

Good, real good!

Zhou Jingya hoped Nan Qiao was disfigured!

Learning that Nan Qiao was unharmed, Zhou Jingya felt indignant, cursing viciously in her heart: Why didn’t it disfigure her!

"Zhou Jingya, please cooperate with the investigation."

Zhou Jingya replied, "I understand, I’m on my way now."

Zhou Jingya hung up but had no intention of going there.

Going there? Going was out of the question!

Zhou Jingya told her driver to speed up and get her to the airport as fast as possible.

Nervous and panicked, Zhou Jingya breathed a sigh of relief after entering the airport.

And then she hurried inside without stopping.

While running, she was stopped by two men blocking her path.

They showed their badges and said with serious tones, "Zhou Jingya, please cooperate with our investigation."

Zhou Jingya, knowing she couldn’t escape, could only follow them for now.

...

Li Yehan was working in his office when an unfamiliar phone number reached his cellphone.

Li Yehan answered, and Bai Yurou’s voice came through, "Brother Ye Han, your beloved Nan Qiao is in my hands."

Li Yehan was taken aback and immediately messaged Nan Qiao, but there was no reply.

Li Yehan then messaged Bai Jingting, asking him to contact Nan Qiao.

Bai Yurou’s voice came again, "Brother Ye Han, if you want Nan Qiao to be safe, you need to prepare one billion in cash within thirty minutes. Once it’s ready, don’t call the police or tell anyone. Otherwise, I’ll kill her!"

Bai Yurou hung up, and Li Yehan quickly had people investigate the matter.

Li Yehan directed Secretary Zhao to ready the funds, grabbed his phone and car keys, and headed out.

Soon, Bai Jingting called him, "Li Yehan, if you want to know where my sister is, why don’t you call her? I’m asking you, did you mistreat my sister?"

"Bai Jingting, you have quite the imagination; how could I bear to mistreat Qiaoqiao?"

Bai Jingting paused, confused, holding his phone and feeling something was off.

"Qiaoqiao didn’t answer my call; I couldn’t get through," said Bai Jingting.

Li Yehan hung up, prioritizing gathering the money.

Whether it was real or not, Li Yehan didn’t want anything to happen to Nan Qiao.

One billion was nothing compared to how precious Nan Qiao was.

...

Bai Yurou told her subordinates, "Keep a close eye on the car Nan Qiao is in. She’s cunning and not to be underestimated."

"Yes."

A triumphant smile appeared on Bai Yurou’s face, eager for Nan Qiao to fall into the trap she had laid.

...

Li Yehan received another call from Bai Yurou, who sounded confident, "Brother Ye Han, did you prepare the one billion?"

"It’s ready," Li Yehan replied.

Hearing this, envy gnawed at Bai Yurou’s heart. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Would Li Yehan really do anything for Nan Qiao? Bai Yurou didn’t believe it!

"Brother Ye Han, I’ll send you the address. You should come alone, I will have people watching. If anyone follows you, I’ll immediately kill her."

Li Yehan’s voice was cold, "Send the address, I’ll come right away."

Li Yehan’s care for Nan Qiao drove Bai Yurou mad with jealousy.

Bai Yurou sneered cunningly, "Okay, Brother Ye Han, see you later."

She sent the address and waited for Li Yehan to fall into her trap.