From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 49 - Nan Qiao’s Waist, The Murderous Knife
Chapter 49: Chapter 49: Nan Qiao’s Waist, The Murderous Knife
Chapter 49 -49: Nan Qiao’s Waist, The Murderous Knife
The next morning, just as Li Tianhong woke up, he was informed by the guard outside that the entire villa was surrounded, and no one here would be allowed to leave.
Li Tianhong slapped the table and stood up, and his injured hand began to bleed again.
“How audacious!
This unfilial son, he dares to imprison me!
Does he wish to die!”
Jiang Linyu comforted him, “Tianhong, calm down a bit, your hand is bleeding again.”
Jiang Linyu shouted, “Quickly get the driver to prepare the car, can’t you see the gentleman’s hand is bleeding?
Hurry, take him to the hospital.”
Just as she finished speaking, a doctor holding a medical kit walked in from the door, “I am a doctor, I can help treat the wound.”
Li Tianhong snapped, “Who do you think you are!”
Doctor: “I am a doctor, if you don’t want to ruin your hand, let me bandage it for you.”
At that moment,
Li Yehan walked in from outside, wearing a gray business suit, his tousled hair making him look vigorous. freewebnøvel.com
“If you don’t want to die, just stay here!
If you want to die, try breaking through.
The men at the door are mercenaries, killing you would be as simple as killing a chicken.
If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to try.”
Li Tianhong stood up, pointing at Li Yehan with his bloodied hand, “Li Yehan, I am your father!
How dare you treat me like this!”
Li Yehan replied, “I am here to tell you who truly runs the Li Family!”
Li Yehan and Li Tianhong faced each other, one cold and ruthless, the other furious and fiery.
Jiang Linyu stood aside, anxious, “Yehan, he is your father after all.
Can’t you just sit down and talk things over?”
Li Yehan’s lips curled into a mocking smile, his eyes dark as he looked at her, “And who do you think you are?”
Jiang Linyu was startled but still continued to persuade him, “Yehan, I know you don’t like me, but he is still your father.
Aren’t you afraid of what others will say?”
“Others?
Who dares to speak?”
Jiang Linyu: …
Li Yehan was impervious to persuasion, leaving her speechless with his retorts.
Li Tianhong, enraged, attempted to hit Li Yehan but ended up being grabbed by Li Yehan, who fiercely pushed him aside.
Secretary Zhao tenderly handed over a wet towel, which Li Yehan took and wiped his hands as if Li Tianhong were something filthy.
Seeing this, Jiang Linyu felt a deep hatred for Li Yehan in her heart.
“Yehan, your father and I got married only after your mother passed away, but your hostility towards me is too strong.
You dislike me, I know.
But by treating your father this way, aren’t you afraid of what others will say?”
Li Yehan looked at her coldly, as if looking at a dead thing, his face terrifyingly stern.
Li Yehan sneered, “Others?
Who would dare to say?”
Li Yehan coldly continued, “If you don’t speak, who will?
Jiang Linyu, you married my father after my mother passed away?
Does that wash away the fact that you were the other woman?
What right do you have to speak of my mother?”
Li Yehan felt murderous, while Jiang Linyu, terrified and anxious, dared not meet Li Yehan’s daunting gaze.
The phone’s ringtone interrupted the fearsome scene; Li Yehan pulled out his phone, his eyes softening at the familiar number and note.
After answering the call, Li Yehan walked outside, his tone indulgent and gentle, “Qiaoqiao.”
Jiang Linyu & Li Tianhong: ??
They had never seen Li Yehan be so gentle before; clearly, this Qiaoqiao was very important to him.
Jiang Linyu pulled Li Tianhong up, “Tianhong, you should still talk properly with Yehan, continuing like this will hurt the father-son relationship.”
“I have no father-son relationship with this evil offspring!”
Li Tianhong’s eyes were bloodshot, murderous.
And Li Yehan had already left.
…
Li Yehan stepped outside the villa, spotting Nan Qiao arriving in another car.
Li Yehan walked toward her, his eyes filled with adoration.
“Why didn’t you let me know beforehand, I could have driven your car to pick you up.”
Nan Qiao was not fooled, knowing that even if he picked her up in her car, they would still have to drive her car back.
Men’s hearts are as unfathomable as the deepest ocean.
However, Nan Qiao was here not to retrieve her car, but because she was worried Li Yehan might kill someone.
Li Yehan walked up to Nan Qiao, caught the concern in her eyes, took a step forward, and looked at her closely, “Worried about me?”
Nan Qiao lifted her head and saw his smiling face, quite handsome.
“Li Yehan, some things, once they are past, they’re past, you really shouldn’t throw yourself into them.”
One should look forward, that way they can be a bit happier.
That’s how Nan Qiao was, if she dwelled on the past, life would be too exhausting.
Li Yehan reached out his right hand, grabbed Nan Qiao’s arm, pulled her into his embrace, and held her tightly.
“Let me hold you for a while.”
Li Yehan’s tired voice came from above her head, Nan Qiao stood still, letting him hold her.
Secretary Zhao finished up his work and saw Li Yehan holding Nan Qiao.
Secretary Zhao instructed the bodyguards and told the driver to drive him away.
Nan Qiao watched as Li Yehan’s car was driven off, pushing against Li Yehan’s body, “Your car has been taken away!”
Secretary Zhao’s face peered out from the car window, waving at Nan Qiao and Li Yehan.
“Miss Qiao, the company has an urgent matter, I need to go back for a while.
You two keep hugging, no rush to get to work haha.”
Nan Qiao’s face blushed red, and she glared at Li Yehan playfully, “It’s all your fault.”
Li Yehan tenderly smiled and nodded, “Yes, blame me.”
Blaming him made him happy too.
“Qiaoqiao, my car has been taken, so you’ll have to take me to work.”
Nan Qiao turned to open the car door, but Li Yehan had already opened the passenger side door.
“Isn’t it me taking you?”
“There’s no reason to let a lady drive.”
When a man is there, naturally the man drives, and the woman simply enjoys the service.
Nan Qiao, taken aback, sat in the passenger seat.
She had come to find Li Yehan today for another reason as well – the contract.
Nan Qiao pulled out the drafted contract, “This is the contract my assistant drafted, take it back, check it, and if there are no issues, sign it.”
Li Yehan’s eyes crinkled happily, appreciating the speediness of Nan Qiao’s work.
“Okay.”
Li Yehan drove Nan Qiao to the entrance of her company, “I’ll come pick you up for lunch.”
Just as Nan Qiao got out of the car, Li Yehan, as if afraid of being rejected, drove off.
Nan Qiao made her way to the office, the employees who previously looked down on her, were all keeping low.
Rong Yan stood up and spoke, “President Nan, a gentleman came by saying he’s your assistant, I’ve asked him to wait in the lounge.”
“Okay.”
Nan Qiao walked to the lounge door and saw a dark-skinned boy with clear eyes sitting inside.
Nan Qiao beckoned, and he obediently stood up.
“Come to my office.”
Nan Qiao was wearing a white blouse and a long skirt beneath, when she turned around, her slender waist was visible, incredibly thin.
In Nan Qiao’s office, the man bowed, “Miss Qiao.”
“Don’t be nervous, from now on you’re my assistant.
You’ve graduated this year, applying what you’ve learned, understand?”
The man nodded, “I understand, I understand it all.”
Nan Qiao chuckled, “Fu Xingyao, you’re now my assistant, no need to be so formal.”
“Yes, Miss Qiao, I understand.
From now on I am yours to command, ready to go through fire and water for you!”
Nan Qiao handed him the files she was holding, “First, go through these, then come and discuss your thoughts with me.”
“Yes, Miss Qiao.”
Fu Xingyao, dressed in the suit that Nan Qiao had prepared for him, was brimming with enthusiasm, ready to die for her if needed.
