From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 151: Finding Clues about the Child Mix-up from That Year

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Finding Clues about the Child Mix-up from That Year

Bai Yurou had just arrived outside the living room when she heard Li Yehan sitting next to Nan Qiao, chatting and laughing with Uncle Wang.

Nan Qiao was holding her phone and saw a message that required her attention.

Li Yehan figured out what Nan Qiao was thinking and said directly, "Uncle, Aunt, it’s late, I’ll take my leave now."

Li Yehan stood up, and Chen Xinwan and Uncle Wang also rose to see him out.

Li Yehan humbly said, "I can get out by myself, you guys should get some rest early."

Nan Qiao smiled and waved, "Bye-bye~"

The adorable young girl, making Li Yehan smile all over his face.

"Bye-bye," Li Yehan’s smile grew even more indulgent.

Li Yehan walked out, his shadow elongated by the street lights.

Bai Yurou caught up to his pace, her voice tender as she called out, "Brother Ye Han."

Li Yehan walked even faster, as if Bai Yurou were some fierce flood beast.

Bai Yurou was so angry!

She ran forward with all her might, finally catching up to Li Yehan, looking at him with affectionate eyes.

"Brother Ye Han, do you really not want to talk to me? I haven’t done anything wrong, why won’t you listen to me talk."

Li Yehan stepped back a few steps, keeping a certain distance from Bai Yurou as if afraid she would pounce on him.

This scene angered Bai Yurou, and since he didn’t want her to touch him, she insisted on doing just that.

Bai Yurou threw herself forward recklessly, trying to tackle Li Yehan.

However, she had underestimated Li Yehan’s agile skills.

As Bai Yurou lunged forward, Li Yehan had already dashed to the side.

Such speed took all her strength.

Bai Yurou’s hand still managed to touch the hem of Li Yehan’s suit.

Even though it was just the tip of her finger, Li Yehan did not hesitate to take off his suit and throw it on the ground.

Uncle Wang, passing by, saw this scene and was dumbstruck.

A suit worth hundreds of thousands, thrown away just like that?

Unbelievable!

At that moment, Uncle Wang wished he hadn’t passed by, hadn’t seen any of it.

How upsetting!

Such a sin.

Li Yehan looked angrily at Bai Yurou who had fallen flat on her face, his sinister gaze piercing her, "If it weren’t for the sake of Bai Family, Bai Yurou, you wouldn’t be so lucky!"

Bai Yurou lay on the ground, struggling to raise her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Li Yehan, her heart filled with grief.

All she did was touch Li Yehan’s suit, just a little bit, not even as big as a fingernail, and Li Yehan threw it on the ground?

Bai Yurou spit blood.

Crawling up from the ground, Bai Yurou looked pitifully at Li Yehan, "Brother Ye Han, I just wanted to say a word to you."

Li Yehan, his face cold, replied, "I’m not familiar with you, nothing to talk about! You want me to be misunderstood by Qiaoqiao, not going to happen!"

Li Yehan turned his head upward, unable to see the room where Nan Qiao lived; perhaps she couldn’t see him either?

He sighed lightly with relief, turned around, and yelled, "Bai Yurou, don’t appear in front of me ever again!"

Just as Uncle Wang was about to leave, Li Yehan stopped him, "Uncle Wang, take this suit of mine and burn it! Throw it in the trash! Don’t let Bai Yurou pick it up, it could affect my relationship with Qiaoqiao."

Just as Uncle Wang stepped forward, Liu Feng quickly ran over, took a plastic bag from her pocket, and packed Li Yehan’s suit into it.

"Mr. Li, let me handle this small matter. I am the personal maid of the young lady, I am the most suitable to manage this, ensuring that the suit doesn’t end up in the wrong hands."

Bai Yurou, "..."

Uncle Wang almost laughed out loud, Liu Feng was always adding insult to injury.

When Li Yehan heard that Liu Feng was Nan Qiao’s nanny, his expression softened a lot, and he smiled at Liu Feng, "Thank you, you’ve worked hard."

Li Yehan’s smile stunned Liu Feng.

Liu Feng: Oh my lord, the young mistress’s boyfriend is so handsome.

"You’re welcome, Mr. Li, you’re too kind," Liu Feng responded with a gleeful smile.

Li Yehan didn’t want to deal with Bai Yurou, fearing that if he stayed a second longer, Bai Yurou would cling to him like a leech, so he made a quick exit.

Liu Feng made a face at Bai Yurou and then said to Uncle Wang, "Mr. Li is really nice, not even demanding compensation. That suit looks expensive; it’s good enough that he didn’t make the fourth young mistress pay."

Uncle Wang: "..."

"Sister Feng, aren’t you thinking too simply?"

Liu Feng: "What’s simple? Mr. Li is really nice. Oh my lord, he didn’t even ask the fourth young mistress for compensation, isn’t that good enough?"

Bai Yurou & Uncle Wang: "..."

Liu Feng looked toward Bai Yurou with a nonchalant expression, "Fourth young mistress, you should really be more careful in the future. He’s the elder young mistress’s boyfriend, what if someone misunderstands? Look at what this does to Mr. Li."

Uncle Wang suddenly thought that Liu Feng might be pretending to understand?

Uncle Wang got it and said with a smile, "Sister Feng, quickly take care of Mr. Li’s suit."

Liu Feng: "You’re right. This suit’s so expensive; I’ll wash it and then give it back to the young mistress."

Liu Feng, as if fearing Bai Yurou would call her back, grabbed the clothes and ran.

Uncle Wang was so scared that he quickly left, also fearing that Bai Yurou would call him back.

...

Liu Feng arrived in Nan Qiao’s room and described the scene with lively detail.

"Young mistress, you wouldn’t believe it, Mr. Li was so cool! If not for giving the Bai Family face, he would have really kicked Bai Yurou away."

Nan Qiao was astonished, such things happened?

"Bai Yurou is really something, she’s been knocked down so many times and yet she’s not afraid?"

Mrs. Liu: "She really isn’t afraid at all, she becomes more resilient with every setback. Young mistress, this is Mr. Li’s suit, should we throw it away, or wash it and wear it again?"

Nan Qiao looked at the suit on the table, she was a frugal and resourceful person.

"Aunt Liu, let’s just leave the clothes here. I’ll wash them and then give them back to Li Yehan afterward. Such an expensive suit, how can we simply throw it away?"

Aunt Liu lovingly looked at Nan Qiao, liking her more and more, "Young mistress, you’re right. We can’t let Bai Yurou get away with this; she really is shameless."

Aunt Liu added, "Young mistress, Mr. Li and you really make a perfect match, truly made in heaven."

Nan Qiao, a bit embarrassed, touched her ear, "Aunt Liu, nothing’s set in stone yet."

Aunt Liu smiled broadly, "Young mistress, you’re even blushing. It’s getting late, you should rest early, young mistress. I’ll go prepare breakfast for tomorrow."

Aunt Liu left with a smile.

Nan Qiao stared at the clothes on the table, deep in thought.

Hou Ze’s call came through, and thinking of the contents of the text message, she immediately answered.

"Boss, you finally answered. Through investigations, I found out that the doctor from the hospital where your mom, Liu Yanfang and Bai Yurou’s mom used to work, either resigned or was transferred within a couple of years, and then disappeared without a trace."

Nan Qiao was taken aback.

Was someone deliberately covering up this matter?

"As long as it existed, there must be traces," Nan Qiao said confidently.

Hou Ze chuckled, "Boss, true to your reputation, you are smarter than most. I indeed found the whereabouts of a nurse, I’m rushing over now, will keep you updated."