From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 297: Clinging to the Powerful Thighs

Early morning.

Huo Siyu was walking her dog when Mo Shaolin arrived.

Dragging Bobby along, Huo Siyu set off, "Bobby, let’s go home. The bad guy is here."

Mo Shaolin, holding breakfast, ran non-stop until he finally caught up with Huo Siyu.

"Si Yu, I brought you breakfast."

Huo Siyu, holding the dog leash, didn’t even let her gaze fall on him.

Ever since she found out about her identity, the once compliant Huo Siyu suddenly took charge and no longer liked Mo Shaolin, becoming carefree and happy.

As for Mo Shaolin, it seemed Huo Siyu really didn’t like him anymore, transforming from the previously unhappy Yun Xia into the actively living Huo Siyu.

Huo Siyu also stumbled upon her old diary and discovered that she should be an unfettered young girl—not one to accept being downtrodden!

"Mo Shaolin, why don’t you go buy breakfast for Li Xia and leave me alone? Bobby is fine with me. If you don’t want to keep him, I can. Just tell me how much you need, I’ll transfer it to your card."

Facing the cold and heartless Huo Siyu, Mo Shaolin felt even worse.

He hung his head like a wronged little wife and continued to follow Huo Siyu.

Right until they reached the building where Huo Siyu lived, she cried out impatiently, "Mo Shaolin, can’t you stop following me? Are you being cheap or what?"

Mo Shaolin revealed a bitter smile, "Si Yu, can’t we be friends?"

"Mo Shaolin, you’re really cheap. When I threw myself at you before, you didn’t want me. Now that I’ve left, you desperately search for me day after day. What, is this fun for you? Is the thing you can’t have always agitating you?"

"Si Yu, I..."

"Alright, stop talking. Go find your Li Xia."

Huo Siyu, with Bobby, stepped into the elevator, leaving Mo Shaolin standing outside, his heart ashen.

...

Li Xia went to find Mo Shaolin, but the servant said he wasn’t at home.

Li Xia was somewhat surprised; she had told Mo Shaolin in advance that she would come over, and it was the first time he had not waited for her.

Li Xia had an uneasy feeling and sat on the sofa to wait for a while.

Before long, a disheveled Mo Shaolin returned.

Li Xia stood up and walked over to him, "Brother Shaolin, what’s wrong? You look very unwell—have you fallen ill?"

Li Xia reached out to support Mo Shaolin, but he waved his hand and she grasped at nothing.

Li Xia looked at her own hand, a flash of annoyance quickly passing through her almond eyes.

Turning around, her face was still all smiles, gentle as water.

"Brother Shaolin, what’s the matter with you?"

Mo Shaolin leaned against the sofa, his eyes hollow, "I’m fine."

"Let me take you to the hospital. You look very unwell. Are you sure you’re not sick?"

"I’m not sick, just a bit tired. Xiaxia, you should go home. I’m really too tired today, I want to sleep."

Li Xia’s face looked very unpleasant—it was the first time Mo Shaolin had sent her away.

Leaving like this really damaged her pride.

"Brother Shaolin, if there’s anything on your mind, you can talk to me. I’ll surely help you share the burden."

Mo Shaolin still shook his head, his eyes fixed on the ceiling and never landing on her from start to finish.

"Xiaxia, I really am fine, don’t worry. I’m just a little tired and want to sleep."

Li Xia maintained her grace with a strained smile, saying to Mo Shaolin, "Alright then, you rest well."

Li Xia left, and Mo Shaolin did not see her out.

Li Xia stepped out and encountered Aunt Ma, the nanny taking care of Mr. Mo Shaolin.

Li Xia approached with a smile and said, "Aunt Ma, what skincare products have you been using lately? Your skin looks so much improved."

Aunt Ma, flattered by the compliment, smiled happily, "Miss Li, you’re joking. If we are talking about good skin, yours is truly beautiful, fair and rosy."

Li Xia laughed shyly, "Aunt Ma, has Brother Shaolin encountered any trouble? He might be worried about me and won’t tell me. Actually, I’m really concerned about him."

Aunt Ma gave a resigned smile, "Mr. Mo went to look for Yun Xia. Yun Xia has rejected him time and again. Mr. Mo drank quite a bit yesterday, and he kept mumbling, saying that Yun Xia doesn’t want him anymore and won’t bother with him. It made me feel quite sorry for Mr. Mo. Yun Xia really... As an orphan, it’s her good fortune that Mr. Mo fancies her."

Li Xia hadn’t expected this substitute to win her way into Mo Shaolin’s heart. What right did she have?

Having gleaned this information, Li Xia left.

...

Nan Qiao arrived with fruit to visit Huo Siyu.

This time, coming to Huo Siyu’s home felt different from before.

Huo Siyu greeted her with a smile on her face, "Qiaoqiao, come on in."

Nan Qiao asked excitedly, "Do you remember me? Have you recovered your memory?"

Nan Qiao looked at Huo Siyu hopefully, filled with anticipation.

Huo Siyu said apologetically, "I haven’t regained my memory, but I read my old diaries and learned about you from there. I also found out that we were very good friends. Qiaoqiao, let’s get to know each other all over again."

Although Nan Qiao felt a bit disappointed, she didn’t show it and continued to speak with a smile.

"Si Yu, seeing you this happy now reassures me. Si Yu, I hope you’ll always be happy like this."

Huo Siyu pulled her inside, and the two of them sat on the sofa to chat, with Bobby lying beside Huo Siyu’s feet.

"This is Bobby. I met him at Mr. Mo Shaolin’s before, and I really like him. Mr. Mo Shaolin said it missed me and was restless, so I brought it over. But as for Mr. Mo Shaolin and me, it’s impossible. He, on the other hand, is shameless, coming to find me over and over."

Nan Qiao couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time. It was clear from what Huo Siyu said that she did not really have Mr. Mo Shaolin in her heart.

That was really good.

Forgetting the jerk and starting anew.

"Qiaoqiao, although I don’t remember the past, I have also read a lot about the past in my diary. If you need me to do anything, just tell me, I can work."

"You’re still such a workaholic. Si Yu, you should rest more and not worry about work," Nan Qiao said with a laugh.

Huo Siyu leaned back on the sofa, languidly and comfortably, "I want to make money. It’s always good to earn money."

"You little money-grubber, don’t be so eager to make money. Take care of your health first."

Huo Siyu didn’t insist on her view, instead, she flashed an adorable smile, "I’ll listen to you, Qiaoqiao." frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Nan Qiao looked at Huo Siyu as if she saw her past self.

Perhaps, Huo Siyu would soon remember the past.

"Si Yu, let’s go shopping together. It’s been so long since we last went shopping."

"I haven’t been shopping since I returned. Let’s enjoy ourselves today!"

The two set off happily for the mall, intending to have a good time.

But halfway through their shopping, they encountered an uninvited guest, Li Xia.

Li Xia was with Liu Mei and Wang Xiaotang, a combination that surprised Nan Qiao.

With Bai Yurou’s downfall, how come Liu Mei and Wang Xiaotang hung onto Li Xia’s coattails?

Li Xia seemed very friendly, heading straight for Huo Siyu.

"Yun Xia, why haven’t you gone back? Brother Shaolin has drunk a lot, and he’s in a bad mood. He needs you too."

Taking advantage of Li Xia’s presence, Wang Xiaotang looked surprised, "So this is your substitute? Tsk tsk, she’s not even as pretty as our Xiaxia."