My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 474 : Does Your Wife Know?

"Ah... what a pity that such an awesome treasure slipped through our fingers here in Jinling! No one could secure it!"

"It's not entirely regrettable, at least it broadened our horizons! The chance to encounter a treasure of such caliber could very well be once in a lifetime!"

"You've got a point, I really wonder what Miss Phoenix actually wants!"

After Phoenix put away the box, her slender figure left the hall, leaving behind only the elite of Jinling City with faces filled with regret and reminiscence.

"Damn it... Family Head Nangong, do you have any ruthless people under you..."

Only after Phoenix's figure had vanished, did Ye Tianling pull on Nangong Kui's sleeve and whispered.

However, before he could finish speaking, Nangong Kui interrupted him, "Young Master Ye, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"

If the Red Crystal had been in the hands of an ordinary person, it might have been possible to send a few men who weren't afraid to die to steal it. But who was she? Even Zhao Qilin had to treat her with the utmost respect, and just now, his full-force strike was like scratching an itch on her.

It was evident Phoenix's cultivation level had reached a terrifyingly high realm.

Plus, being so young with such prowess, there must be an insanely powerful family backing her. Ye Tianling, this idiot, was still daydreaming about snatching the Red Crystal from her.

Wasn't this simply courting death?

"Qin Yu, let's hurry and go!"

At this moment, Yan Mingyu had already helped the disheveled Qin Yu to stand up, somewhat nervously they headed towards the exit.

Zhao Qilin's sinister gaze, as though he wanted to devour them, fell undisguised upon the two people.

"Boss?"

A member of the Seventh Section looked at Zhao Qilin with an inquiring gaze.

Meaning, should he follow and quietly take care of Qin Yu?

"...."

Zhao Qilin remained silent, his expression changing for quite a while before he walked over to the sofa, sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and began to drink.

He didn't mind killing Qin Yu, but he was extremely wary of Phoenix.

Why did she block Nangong Kui's deadly palm strike for Qin Yu?

Could it be that the two of them share some kind of connection?

Zhao Qilin, with his high level of cultivation and being the second-in-command of the Seventh Section, was certainly not brainless.

Until he could figure out whether Phoenix had any association with Qin Yu, he could only suppress his rage.

Boom...

Outside the trade association, Yan Mingyu helped Qin Yu into a BMW, hit the gas, and merged into the traffic.

Glancing at the rearview mirror and seeing that no one followed, the tensed string in her heart finally relaxed.

"Qin Yu, how are you feeling? Do we need to go to the hospital?"

Yan Mingyu asked while driving and glancing at Qin Yu's pale face.

"I'm fine, I've used the Seven Injuries Fist before, so I just need to rest for a few days at home after the backlash!"

Qin Yu shook his head and said.

Tonight had been both thrilling and exciting; unexpectedly, he had managed to defeat Zhao Qilin using two Qi Replenishing Pills. This meant he was indeed very powerful, but not unbeatable.

But, this tactic could only be used once. In a few days, once Zhao Qilin recovered and came looking for trouble, a surprise attack with the Seven Injuries Fist would be unrealistic.

The only solution was to increase his own cultivation. It was a pity that the mysterious Phoenix had left—if he had managed to get the Red Crystal from her, his cultivation would surely have improved by leaps and bounds.

Besides, one thing he couldn't figure out was why did Phoenix help him when Nangong Kui was trying to take his life?

It couldn't be from some spontaneous sense of compassion, for at her status and position, most people would be mere ants in her eyes.

If you were walking down the street and saw two ants fighting, would you help the weaker ant?

So, there was definitely a reason Phoenix helped him.

It was just that he couldn't figure out the reason yet.

Before long.

Yan Mingyu drove the BMW and stopped at the villa's entrance.

After helping Qin Yu inside, she considerately said, "Go take a shower, I'll make some food."

"Mhm!"

Qin Yu nodded.

Once he entered his room, he took out his phone to charge it. He felt like contacting Liu Xiaoxiao on WeChat to ask which city she had gone to.

However, in the end, he resisted. Perhaps, not even knowing where she was himself was the safest.

Ah...

In no more than a week, Zhao Qilin's injuries would recover. Probably by then, he would retaliate against him like a mad dog.

Qin Yu sighed, feeling a bit gloomy.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, he took his cellphone and walked out of the room.

What the hell?

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Qin Yu stared at Han Bing on the sofa without blinking. How did she get here?

"You're hurt?"

Han Bing turned her head and looked at Qin Yu indifferently.

"Uh... I had a tough fight with Zhao Qilin."

Qin Yu nodded, his gaze shifting to the kitchen. Yan Mingyu was still making food and probably didn't know that Han Bing had arrived.

"Come home with me then!"

Han Bing stood up.

She was still dressed in leather jacket and pants, revealing a stretch of snow-white, firm midriff, with sexy abs faintly visible.

"You go back first, I'm injured and want to rest properly!"

Qin Yu frowned and said.

"Qin Yu, who are you talking to?"

At the worst possible moment, Yan Mingyu came out of the kitchen holding two steaming bowls of egg noodles.

Dammit...

Qin Yu's vision darkened, feeling as if the sky were about to collapse.

"Oh, Miss Han? When did you get here? Have you had dinner yet?"

Last time, after Zhao Qilin caused trouble for Qin Yu at the hotel entrance and Han Bing stepped in to help, Yan Mingyu's impression of her had improved quite a bit.

"I've eaten already. I came to take Qin Yu home!"

Han Bing said coldly.

"Qin Yu going home?"

Yan Mingyu paused and cast a suspicious look at Qin Yu.

"Going home", that term was a bit too intimate, wasn't it?

It was a word that should be used only between spouses or lovers, right?

"Yes, Qin Yu is my husband!"

Han Bing nodded naturally.

"What?"

Yan Mingyu was even more shocked, looking at Han Bing without blinking: "Qin Yu is your husband?"

"To be precise, he should be my fiancé, as we haven't had our wedding yet!"

Han Bing explained leisurely.

It's over!

It's all over!

Qin Yu's mind went blank, as if the Earth was about to explode.

From the moment Han Bing appeared, he felt things were going south, and now she had gone and said that she was his wife. Facing Yan Mingyu later, he would be completely unable to explain himself.

"Miss Han, do you know that Qin Yu has a wife?"

Yan Mingyu's expression changed for a moment but she asked restrainedly.

"Of course, he told me about it, but I don't mind. As long as he divorces his wife, that's fine!"

Han Bing nodded.

"Qin Yu, does your wife know about what's going on between you and Miss Han?"

Yan Mingyu turned her head to look at Qin Yu. Though her voice still sounded calm, Qin Yu could see the storm brewing in her eyes.

"Cough cough... President Yan, I will explain the ins and outs of this matter to my wife clearly."

Qin Yu said, his face stiff.

"Enough, our Han family has very strict family rules. It's almost ten now; Qin Yu must return home on time!"

Han Bing walked up to Qin Yu, pulled his arm, and led him out of the hall.

"..."

Yan Mingyu watched their retreating backs, biting her lip, her eyes brimming with tears.