Under President Qin’s watchful gaze, Lin Qianqian drank the beverage that Qin Mobai personally spiked with the sleeper drug, and then happily ate the dinner Qin Mobai prepared.

She was unaware that Qin Mobai had already seen through the fact that she wasn’t Lou Xi, while she still fantasized about becoming Lou Xi, becoming Qin Mobai’s wife.

While eating, Lin Qianqian found her eyelids growing heavier and finally just slumped over the table and fell asleep.

"Hey, wake up." Qin Mobai now had no patience at all for Lin Qianqian, nor did he want to utter the name "Lou Xi" in front of her face.

Even if they look alike, so what? Fake is fake, and will never replace the real Lou Xi!

On the street, so many people carry LV bags, but you can easily tell if they’re genuine.

The real is always open and aboveboard, while the fake must shrink in fear.

Lou Xi is like that, and so is this woman pretending to be Lou Xi.

Though reluctant, Qin Mobai still tossed Lin Qianqian onto the bed; otherwise, when she woke up tomorrow morning and found herself asleep at the table, she would definitely be suspicious.

After completing all this, Qin Mobai then took his belongings and left the apartment. He wouldn’t stay in the same room with the fake Lou Xi, and he had to find out where exactly Lou Xi was now!

...

Half an hour later, Qin Mobai knocked on Su Lin’s door.

Su Lin was passionately watching a football match at home, even though it was just a replay. Hearing the knock, he grudgingly went to open the door.

Finding his boss standing outside, he immediately got energized.

"President Qin... shouldn’t you be at home with your wife at this hour? What brings you here? It’s quite messy here. I’m afraid it won’t be to your liking!" Su Lin said nervously.

President Qin paid no mind to any of that and directly pushed Su Lin aside to enter.

The apartment indeed looked just as Su Lin described, messy.

There were items placed on the coffee table, clothes he had changed out of were on the sofa, and a Scottish Fold cat owned by Su Lin lay on the living room carpet. Unbeknownst, Su Lin was quite the pet owner.

"Bring the computer out." Su Lin obediently took out his computer.

President Qin swiftly opened the computer, and after unknown keystrokes, the whole screen went black, followed by an emergence of numerous code-like things.

Su Lin knew that Qin Mobai was a computer expert and had always wanted to learn a trick from his boss, but the boss never had time to teach him.

Before long, a call log appeared on the screen, dense and incomprehensible to Su Lin.

"Write down a few numbers." Qin Mobai said in a deep voice.

Su Lin quickly took out paper and pen.

Subsequently, Qin Mobai recited over twenty numbers, and Su Lin jotted down over twenty numbers.

"President Qin, why write down these numbers?"

"Track down all the numbers you just wrote, investigate what these people do, whether they have any connection with me, track their addresses, and dig into their ancestry!"

Su Lin listened to President Qin’s instructions, feeling somewhat eerie...

"Has something happened?" Looking at Qin Mobai—appearing calm but with eyes almost murderous—Su Lin felt a serious matter had occurred.

Qin Mobai gazed at the phone numbers on the computer screen, his whole heart sinking.

"The Lou Xi you see now isn’t the real Lou Xi." Qin Mobai said solemnly.

"Not the real wife, then a fake?"

"Yes, she’s fake."