From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 127: Tonight, Prove Li Yehan’s Sincerity

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Tonight, Prove Li Yehan’s Sincerity

Nan Qiao chuckled and pinched his waist, "At this time, you’re still joking."

"I’m serious, no jokes. How about tonight? Let me prove my sincerity," Li Yehan’s eyes were full of deep emotion.

Li Tianhong screamed in pain, Li Xia and Jiang Linyu had never seen Li Yehan pamper anyone else, and were simultaneously shocked.

Li Yehan let go of Nan Qiao’s slender waist, took her hand, his gaze grew intense, and his sharp eyes swept towards Li Tianhong.

Li Xia and Jiang Linyu still wore their initial shocked expressions.

Having never seen Li Yehan in a good mood, the mother and daughter were indeed very shocked.

Li Xia said in a daze, "Brother..."

"Shut up, my mother only has one child, and I don’t want to hear you call me that again," Li Yehan was furious.

Li Xia felt aggrieved, pursed her lips, looking sad and dejected.

Where could Jiang Linyu bear to see Li Yehan treat her precious daughter this way? She burst into anger, "Li Yehan, Xiaxia is also your sister, now that we are one family, how can you say such things about her?"

Holding his neck, Li Tianhong, his hands full of blood, also spoke angrily, "Li Yehan, Xiaxia is my daughter, how dare you reprimand her!"

Li Yehan held Nan Qiao’s hand, gave a scornful laugh, his handsome face mocking, "The money you’re spending now comes from the company I manage. Without me making money, could you live so peacefully?"

Li Yehan continued, "I don’t want to waste words with you!"

What a waste of his time!

Li Yehan lowered his head, gentle and indulging again, "Qiaoqiao, let me take you downstairs, it’s too noisy here and the air is bad."

Li Yehan had a pair of warm, affectionate, peach-blossom eyes, his heated gaze could easily make one lose themselves in his tender eyes.

Li Yehan was always so indifferent to ordinary people.

At that moment, Uncle Fu came up from downstairs, startled by the sight before him.

Especially seeing Li Tianhong’s neck still bleeding, but then seeing Li Yehan and Nan Qiao safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Fu hurriedly spoke, "Young Mr. Ye Han, Miss Nan Qiao, the old master is asking why you haven’t come down yet. You go ahead, I’ll handle things here."

Li Tianhong was furious, "Uncle Fu, you’ve watched me grow up, how could you also side with Li Yehan?"

"I’ve also watched Young Mr. Ye Han grow up," Uncle Fu said slowly.

Nan Qiao was amused by Uncle Fu’s words; Uncle Fu was indeed on Li Yehan’s side.

Nan Qiao said, "Let’s go downstairs."

Li Yehan nodded. "Alright, let’s do as you say."

Li Yehan left with Nan Qiao.

...

Downstairs, Du Qianqian, Ding Shiman, and Huang Jiamin’s families had all been sent back by Old Li.

The Li Family’s private matters should not be disclosed.

These families thought Li Yehan was merely supporting Nan Qiao, yet they also knew that being from a wealthy family, she didn’t need someone else’s support.

The three of them left without giving it much thought.

Li Yehan led Nan Qiao downstairs, and Bai Yurou’s eyes were filled with hostility.

Old Li said cheerily, "Qiaoqiao, are you hungry? Let’s start eating. It’s just us family here, no outsiders, so don’t be shy."

Grandpa Bai stood next to Grandpa Li, lowering his voice, "Old Li, your intentions are clear, not focused on the wine. Are you really planning to give up on your own son? Today’s not about celebrating his birthday; it’s clear you want to win over my granddaughter."

Grandpa Li smiled, "Old Bai, I knew you’d see right through me. A useless son could never be as important as my capable grandson."

The two exchanged glances, each understanding the other’s thoughts.

With Li Yehan, Li Tianhong had to step aside; the company needed Li Yehan more.

...

The two families dined together, a long table not fully seated, dishes served one after another, blending Eastern and Western flavors.

Grandpa Li began, "Qiaoqiao, I heard from your grandpa that you like swings. Ye Han right here went and built a few in the garden at home and had the walk-in closet remodelled too. Qiaoqiao, feel free to visit Ye Han’s place whenever."

Chen Xinwan & Bai Zhenyang: "..."

Is he really that blunt?

Grandpa Li continued, "Zhenyang, Xinwan, don’t be too surprised. I love Qiaoqiao as if she were my own granddaughter, so don’t be shocked if I give her a gift. Who can blame me when Qiaoqiao is so lovable?"

Li Yehan added, "Qiaoqiao is indeed very lovable."

Nan Qiao: "..."

She had figured it out. Li Yehan had agreed to celebrate Li Tianhong’s birthday but had his own motives.

This man, he always had an agenda.

Did he have an ulterior motive for liking her too?

Nan Qiao was cutting her steak, when Li Yehan took the knife and fork from her hand, and offered her the steak he had cut: "Eat this."

Li Yehan took the uncut steak in front of Nan Qiao, cut it elegantly, took a bite, and paired it with a sip of red wine.

Bai Yurou sat across from them, her head bowed, her furrowed eyebrows tight enough to trap a fly.

Bai Yurou chewed her steak as if it were wax.

...

After dinner, Li Yehan led everyone to the lawn behind the villa.

"A friend sent over some fireworks. Let’s set them off tonight and enjoy," he said.

Once Li Yehan finished speaking, Uncle Fu and the servants went to light the fireworks.

In the pitch-black night sky, everyone lined up, and Li Yehan held Nan Qiao’s hand, standing close to her.

Boom!

The fireworks soared upward, bursting in the air in a brilliant display.

Fireworks formed not just flowers but other shapes too.

The final firework exploded in the sky, spelling out "Qiaoqiao," and once again, everyone was astounded.

Bai Zhenyang and Chen Xinwan had to admit, Li Yehan was very thoughtful; dismissing such a son-in-law was out of the question.

Could they consider Li Yehan perhaps?

The couple exchanged glances, feeling that Li Yehan was indeed a consideration, but it would depend on Nan Qiao’s wishes.

Watching the fireworks, Bai Yurou felt a bitter and fiery anger within her.

Even though others were taking photos, Bai Yurou didn’t.

She muttered under her breath, "I don’t even know whose birthday it really is today."

Bai Yurou thought no one had heard her until she looked up and met Li Yehan’s deep, dark eyes.

Bai Yurou: "..."

With an indifferent voice, Li Yehan said, "Whose birthday it is doesn’t matter as much as Qiaoqiao’s happiness."

Bai Yurou opened her mouth to explain, but a sharp look from Grandpa Bai silenced her.

Panicked, her slip of the tongue had offended both families, and she felt utterly vexed.

Nan Qiao looked deeply at Bai Yurou, causing Bai Yurou’s heart to flutter even more.

"It’s not what you think, sister. Don’t misunderstand me," Bai Yurou quickly said.

As soon as Bai Yurou spoke, the fireworks ended, and silence fell, leaving only her words hanging in the air.

Nan Qiao smiled wryly, looking at her with an intrigued expression and sincerely asked, "So, what do you mean?"

In that moment, everyone’s gaze turned to Bai Yurou, leaving her feeling completely cornered.

In such a situation, how was she supposed to respond!