From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 237: Qiaoqiao Doesn’t Want to Marry Him?

Chapter 237: Chapter 237: Qiaoqiao Doesn’t Want to Marry Him?

After breakfast, no one left; they were all waiting for the surveillance footage.

Half an hour later, Uncle Wang came over.

"Sir, I had the bodyguards check the surveillance footage, and they’ve finished. There was no discovery; Mr. Li didn’t come to the house."

Uncle Wang’s words, like a fist, hit Bai Yurou hard.

Bai Yurou blurted out, "It’s done? In such a short time, it’s done?"

Uncle Wang said, "I had four bodyguards check different time frames. It was certainly faster that way."

Bai Yurou’s face fell completely as everyone looked at her with displeasure.

Bai Zhenyang was the first to question her, "We checked the surveillance and found no evidence. Yurou, were you dreaming? Or are you not seeing well? How could you say such things about your sister?"

Bai Jingting said, "Yurou, if there’s nothing wrong today, you should really get your eyes checked."

Chen Xinwan said, "Yurou, Qiaoqiao has already denied this matter, yet you insist you didn’t see it wrong. Now that the evidence has been presented, what do you make of this?"

With everyone questioning her, Bai Yurou was unable to retort and could only suffer in silence, like mute swallowing bitterness with no words to express her hardship.

Bai Zhenyang authoritatively said, "Yurou, apologize to Qiaoqiao."

Bai Yurou bit her lip, seeing that no one was speaking up for her, she could only apologize, "Sister, I’m sorry. My vision has failed me; I saw it wrong."

Nan Qiao spoke, "Sister Yurou, you can’t keep blindingly telling lies like this. You must have evidence before you can definitively speak about others. Luckily we’re family, if you said this outside, others might not be as generous as I am to forgive you."

Bai Yurou: "..."

Chen Xinwan also advised, "Yurou, you can’t make such mistakes again. Luckily, Qiaoqiao is generous and has forgiven you this time."

Bai Zhenyang said, "Thank goodness we have surveillance at home, or Qiaoqiao’s innocence wouldn’t have been clear."

Bai Jingting added, "Yurou, it’s fortunate that no one else is here. Otherwise, how would outsiders view Qiaoqiao? And how would they view you?"

Bai Yurou: "..."

Under everyone’s criticism, Bai Yurou kept her head down, looking pitiful.

After a while, she lifted her head, her eyes brimming with tears, and said pathetically, "Sister, I’m sorry. It’s my fault, I had good intentions but caused problems. Sister, I was just worried about you."

Bai Yurou’s pitiful appearance almost made Nan Qiao want to forgive her.

Bai Yurou was about to continue her act, but Nan Qiao spoke up, "Dad, big brother, you can get back to work. We’ve already wasted so much time this morning; you must be busier now."

Bai Jingting said, "I still have two meetings to attend, so I’m heading to work. Qiaoqiao, after work, your big brother will buy you some treats."

Nan Qiao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, big brother."

Bai Zhenyang looked affectionately at Nan Qiao, "I’m going to work now. I’ll leave with Jingting."

Chen Xinwan added, "The beauty salon is pretty busy, I’ve just negotiated a beauty and wellness collaboration, and I need to oversee it personally."

Nan Qiao said, "I’m also going to work; it’s so busy lately."

The four of them left together, leaving only Bai Yurou standing there, fuming with rage!

At that moment, Liu Feng walked out, saw Bai Yurou’s angry demeanor, and gasped in shock.

"Fourth Miss, you’re frightening! You nearly scared me to death."

Bai Yurou: "..."

In her anger, Bai Yurou questioned, "How am I frightening?"

Liu Feng, perplexed by her anger, speculated and then exhibited an embarrassed expression, "Look at my memory, I heard Fourth Miss doesn’t need to work for a living. You really have it good, unlike me, such a hard fate."

Bai Yurou was furious!

Before Bai Yurou could speak, Liu Feng asked, "Fourth Miss, are you still going to eat?"

"Not eating!" Bai Yurou stormed back to her room, furious.

So full of anger, why would she eat a damn thing!

...

Nan Qiao arrived at her office and picked up her phone to call Li Yehan.

"Li Yehan, I didn’t expect you to be so cautious. This morning, Bai Yurou brought up that matter."

Last night, after seeing Bai Yurou, Li Yehan had been worried she would make a fuss about it, which is why he had that segment of the surveillance footage cut.

Unexpectedly, there actually was a problem.

"Li Yehan, you can’t come over again. If it’s discovered, my reputation is ruined."

Li Yehan couldn’t help but feel a mixture of amusement and frustration, "Alright, I won’t come anymore. For Qiaoqiao’s reputation, I’ll stay away."

A smile spread across Nan Qiao’s face, and she spun in her chair, laughing, "Li Yehan, if Bai Yurou revealed these things and you hadn’t changed the surveillance footage, and my family found out, what would I have done?"

"Then I would marry you and see who dares to talk."

Nan Qiao: "..."

The thought of marriage hadn’t crossed Nan Qiao’s mind yet.

"Li Yehan, I’m busy now and can’t talk anymore." Nan Qiao hung up the phone.

...

Li Yehan, who had the phone hung up on him, sat in his office, his brow furrowed.

Did Qiaoqiao not want to marry him?

Not want to be with him?

Li Yehan furrowed his brow deeper and the phone rang. It was a video call from Mo Shaolin.

Mo Shaolin’s eyes were red with bloodshot, yet a smile played on his lips.

"Ye Han, how about a drink tonight?"

Li Yehan said, "No."

"Oh, cultivating virtue now? Ye Han, work is never-ending. It’s rare to relax, so let’s have a drink together."

Li Yehan, seeing Mo Shaolin in that state, spoke, "Relax like you? Take a look at yourself now. Are you heartbroken?"

Mo Shaolin’s eyes flickered, and with a devilish smile, he said, "I haven’t even been in love, how can it be a heartbreak?"

Li Yehan: "Then it’s an unrequited love that failed."

Mo Shaolin: "..."

Indeed, a good friend leaves no face when teasing.

"Ye Han, I’ll bring wine to your place tonight."

Li Yehan said, "I don’t feel like drinking, I’m busy, gotta hang up."

Just as Li Yehan was about to hang up, he saw a woman come out behind Mo Shaolin.

The woman, head bowed, hadn’t spoken yet when Mo Shaolin scolded her.

"Who allowed you to come? Who permitted you to enter my room without my permission?"

Li Yehan frowned deeply, "Mo Shaolin, watch your tone."

Mo Shaolin said, "Ye Han, I’ll talk to you later."

Li Yehan asked, "When did you get a girlfriend? So you’re not heartbroken, you’re deeply in love."

"Ye Han, stop making fun of me. She’s not my girlfriend, and I will never like her!"

Mo Shaolin was so sure about it, yet the girl standing behind him, wearing a white dress, slender and looking distressingly pitiful.

Li Yehan felt as if he had seen her somewhere before.

Li Yehan wasn’t one to meddle in others’ affairs, but hearing Mo Shaolin chastise her like that, he said, "Mo Shaolin, since you’ve chosen to be with her, you should treat her well."

Li Yehan left it at that and hung up the phone.

On the other end, Mo Shaolin glared at the girl in front of him, "I’m telling you, I will never fall in love with you!"