From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 241 How can you do such a shameless thing?

Chapter 241: Chapter 241 How can you do such a shameless thing?

Li Xia arrived at Mo Shaolin’s home, holding a cake in her hand.

"Ah Lin, I bought you a cake, I have to go out tomorrow, so I won’t be able to celebrate your birthday with you."

Mo Shaolin, excitedly looking at the cake and then at Li Xia’s sweet face, smiled widely, "Xiaxia, you still remember that tomorrow is my birthday, I thought you had forgotten."

"How could I forget, Ah Lin, you are very important to me, I won’t forget your birthday."

Mo Shaolin gazed at Li Xia with indulgent eyes, growing fonder the more he looked.

"Xiaxia, thank you. Stay for dinner tonight, I’ll have the kitchen make your favorite dishes."

Faced with Mo Shaolin’s enthusiasm, Li Xia refused, "I still need to go home and pack, I won’t be having dinner here."

"Then I’ll take you home." Mo Shaolin picked up the car keys from the table.

Li Xia laughed it off, "No need, I drove here, I’ll drive back myself."

After Li Xia left, Mo Shaolin walked her to the door and watched her drive away.

Mo Shaolin’s gentle expression faded as he turned around and walked to the garden, dragging Yun Xia out from there.

"What, did you want to see how beautiful Xiaxia is?"

Yun Xia looked up, her black eyes staring at Mo Shaolin, suddenly revealing a cold smile, "Whether she’s beautiful or not, what does that have to do with me?"

Mo Shaolin’s brows furrowed, the Yun Xia of the past was timid and insecure, never speaking to him in this tone.

"Mo Shaolin, only you are allowed to speak to me in that tone, am I not allowed to speak to you in the same way? Mo Shaolin, I’ve told you already, from now on, I will no longer like you."

Yun Xia stormed towards the house, and Mo Shaolin quickly stepped forward, lifting her onto his shoulder.

He carried her all the way to his room and threw Yun Xia onto the soft large bed.

Yun Xia tried to sit up, but Mo Shaolin pounced, seizing Yun Xia’s wrists.

Unable to push Mo Shaolin away, her eyes wide with anger, Yun Xia scolded loudly, "Mo Shaolin, get up, let go of me!"

Mo Shaolin smirked wickedly, pressing down onto Yun Xia.

His devilish eyes sizing her up, "What, are you scared of me?"

Yun Xia turned her head away, not looking at him, Mo Shaolin with one hand gripped both of Yun Xia’s hands, hoisting them high above her head.

The other hand was free to pinch Yun Xia’s chin, forcing her to look at him, his voice teasingly asking, "Xiaxia, are you trying to get my attention? Hmm?"

"I’m not." Yun Xia stubbornly looked at him.

Mo Shaolin curved his lips into a light smile, leaning down to kiss her lips.

Yun Xia: "!!"

Mo Shaolin, mistaking her for Li Xia, deepened the kiss, moving down along her jawline, then onto Yun Xia’s sensual collarbone.

Down the collarbone, trailing lower...

Yun Xia let out a soft exclamation of surprise, struggling fiercely to break free.

"Mo Shaolin, let go of me! I’m not Li Xia, let me go!"

Yun Xia’s cries made Mo Shaolin come to his senses, slowly lifting his head from her chest.

His eyes, filled with emotion, stared straight at Yun Xia.

"Mo Shaolin, you bastard! Let go of me, I won’t be a replacement!"

Mo Shaolin awoke with a shock and released Yun Xia.

How could he be so distracted, to mistake Yun Xia for Li Xia.

Mo Shaolin scrambled off Yun Xia in a panic and fled in a disarray.

He escaped to the study, picked up his phone, and called Li Yehan.

As soon as the call connected, Mo Shaolin frantically asked, "Ye Han, would you ever mistake someone else for Nan Qiao?"

"Impossible!" Li Yehan’s answer was especially firm.

Mo Shaolin opened the window, letting the evening breeze hit his face.

"How could I mistake someone else for Qiaoqiao, it’s not possible, absolutely impossible. Qiaoqiao is Qiaoqiao, no one else can replace her."

Mo Shaolin’s expression was one of panic, he had actually mistaken someone else for Li Xia.

Could it be he didn’t love Li Xia that much?

Could he have fallen for Yun Xia?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

"Mo Shaolin, by asking me this, are you suggesting you’ve used another woman as a substitute?" Li Yehan interrogated solemnly.

Mo Shaolin scratched his head awkwardly, drenched in sweat.

"Ye Han, what are you talking about? I didn’t..." His voice grew weaker, giving off the self-confessing vibe of a scumbag.

"Mo Shaolin, how could you do such a shameful thing?"

Mo Shaolin: "..."

"Ye Han, I’ve told you, I didn’t do such things."

"Your tone is so feeble, you’re clearly lying. Mo Shaolin, I’ve known you for ten years. Do you think I don’t understand you?"

Mo Shaolin: "..."

Alright, Li Yehan did know him a bit!

"I’m not going to talk about this anymore, I’m going to sleep." Mo Shaolin hung up the call.

He sat in the study, lighting a cigarette.

Behind the swirling smoke was Mo Shaolin’s sorrowful face.

Mo Shaolin took a drag, then exhaled through his nose, the epitome of a degenerate scholar.

Mo Shaolin leaned back in his chair, his complexion ghastly.

...

The next morning, Bai Yurou woke up and found that no one was at home for breakfast.

Bai Yurou called Xiao Lin over to inquire about the situation.

Xiao Lin said, "I’m not sure, I went to water the garden as soon as I got up, and Aunt Liu was in the kitchen. Why don’t you ask Aunt Liu?"

Bai Yurou’s interrogation was cold, "Is this how you handle things?"

Xiao Lin was startled and hurriedly responded, "Fourth Miss, ever since Aunt Wang fell ill, I’ve been taking care of the garden work. I have to do it."

Bai Yurou’s brow furrowed, "Aunt Wang hasn’t recovered? Wasn’t she sent to the hospital? Why hasn’t she returned?"

Xiao Lin explained, "Aunt Wang is old. After the poisoning, her health deteriorated day by day. Uncle Wang asked her to rest well and not work at the Bai Family anymore, fearing she might lose her life."

Bai Yurou: "..."

When she poisoned, she used a very small dose, how could it be this serious?

"Fourth Miss, Aunt Liu is here, why don’t you ask her?"

Bai Yurou hummed a response, and Xiao Lin poured her a cup of tea.

Liu Feng set breakfast on the dining table, Bai Yurou called out, "Aunt Liu, where is everyone else? Have they not woken up yet?"

"They’ve all left. The master, madam, and eldest miss left together, they’re too busy with work, didn’t even have time for breakfast."

Bai Yurou: "..."

Why did she feel like everyone was avoiding her?

"My mother went to work as well?"

"Yes, the madam said she has been especially busy recently and may not even have dinner at home in the evenings."

Bai Yurou felt more and more that something was off. Could it be everyone had discovered something?

Bai Yurou couldn’t delve deeper, she headed towards Granny Bai’s quarters.

Bai Yurou saw Grandpa Bai and Granny Bai having breakfast on the first floor, and walked over with a sweet smile, "Grandpa, Granny, good morning."

Granny Bai saw Bai Yurou, her smile warm and kind, "Yurou, you’re here, come sit. Have you had breakfast? Come sit and eat something."

Grandpa Bai: "The kitchen has made millet porridge, and steamed buns, you should eat some too."

Bai Yurou smiled and sat down, "Thank you, Grandpa and Granny."