From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 253: Repaying You With My Body, Are You Satisfied?

Chapter 253: Chapter 253: Repaying You With My Body, Are You Satisfied?

Huo Siyu heard someone knocking and thought it was Nan Qiao coming over, so she immediately opened the door.

The person standing at the doorway wasn’t Nan Qiao; it was Mo Shaolin.

Seeing Mo Shaolin again, a mixture of feelings welled up inside Huo Siyu.

She didn’t let Mo Shaolin in but stood at the door talking to him.

Although she hadn’t recovered her memory, Huo Siyu had decided to say goodbye to her past self.

"Is there something you need?"

Mo Shaolin leaned in, reeking of alcohol, and forcibly opened the door, walking in.

Huo Siyu grabbed his arm, "What is it?"

Mo Shaolin turned around and pulled Huo Siyu into his embrace.

The piercing smell of alcohol made Huo Siyu frown, and remembering his poor stomach, she swallowed back her words before speaking.

"Mo Shaolin, if there’s something to say, talk; don’t get physical."

Huo Siyu pushed Mo Shaolin away with force, "Mo Shaolin, what on earth are you trying to do!"

Mo Shaolin collapsed onto the sofa, looking somewhat distraught.

His drunken appearance made Huo Siyu’s brows furrow even more.

Mo Shaolin looked at her, his eyes bloodshot as if he hadn’t slept all night.

Mo Shaolin stood up, strode quickly to Huo Siyu, and grabbed her arm, kissing it.

Huo Siyu trembled with fright, her mind going blank.

This wasn’t the first time Mo Shaolin had kissed her, a domineering kiss, filled with madness and aggression.

Huo Siyu fell onto the sofa, Mo Shaolin’s hands roaming, lifting her skirt to her thighs.

Huo Siyu tried to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Mo Shaolin forced his way in, and in humiliation, she bit his tongue.

Mo Shaolin winced from the pain but still didn’t let go.

Even if he bled, he didn’t want to release Huo Siyu.

Tears streamed down Huo Siyu’s face, and Mo Shaolin’s nose became wet.

He opened his eyes wide to look at Huo Siyu, somewhat panicked.

"I..."

Huo Siyu slapped him, angrily glaring at Mo Shaolin, "Mo Shaolin, do you think I’m Li Xia? Can’t have her, so you want me to be your substitute?"

"I..."

Mo Shaolin opened his mouth but didn’t know what to say.

Huo Siyu sneered, "You couldn’t have fallen for me, could you?"

Mo Shaolin became furious with shame, "Impossible, I couldn’t possibly fall for you!"

Huo Siyu sneered again, "Then why are you here looking for me? To indulge in your dirty thoughts?"

Mo Shaolin stood up, looking down on Huo Siyu with a furrowed brow, "You’ve changed."

Huo Siyu stood up, her expression cold, "I have indeed changed, because I’m not Yun Xia; I’m Huo Siyu!"

Mo Shaolin, his mind agitated by her words and not thinking straight, blurted out, "I saved you; how will you repay me."

Huo Siyu was stunned and said coldly, "You want my body, don’t you? To repay you with my body, are you satisfied?"

Mo Shaolin slammed the door and left; Huo Siyu looked at the door, tears already blurring her vision.

...

It’s the weekend today, no work, and Nan Qiao came over with snacks to find Huo Siyu.

Nan Qiao entered the password effortlessly and opened the door.

Before, Nan Qiao would come and go from Huo Siyu’s home without needing to inform in advance, treating it like her own home.

Today when she opened the door, she saw Huo Siyu sitting on the sofa wiping away tears.

Nan Qiao hurried over, anxiously asking, "Si Yu, why are you crying? Did Mo Shaolin come by?"

Huo Siyu wiped away the tears and forced a smile, "I’m just a bit anxious because I can’t remember the past."

But Nan Qiao didn’t believe it; it must have been that bastard Mo Shaolin who had come over!

Still thinking about playing the substitute game!

"Qiaoqiao, don’t overthink it, I’m fine."

Huo Siyu stood up, "I’ll pour you a glass of water. Yesterday, I walked around the house for a long time, rummaged through everything, and even found our joint photo. Not just you, but also Zheng Qinnian, who I saw yesterday, and some of my diaries. Even though I can’t remember yet, seeing familiar people or things every day will definitely jog my memory."

Nan Qiao’s mood brightened, and she hoped that Huo Siyu would soon recall her past.

The Huo Siyu she knew wouldn’t be indecisive, and certainly wouldn’t be hurt by love.

Nan Qiao felt very distressed about Huo Siyu’s current state.

She took Huo Siyu by the hand and had her sit down.

"Siyu, you don’t look very well. Did you not sleep last night?"

Huo Siyu shook her head, "I cleaned the house last night and looked through old things, so I didn’t sleep well."

Nan Qiao had originally intended to take Huo Siyu for a walk outside, to catch up with old friends.

Now, it seemed better not to.

"Siyu, I heard from Mo Shaolin that you were shot. I can only wait for you to regain your memory and tell me about the situation at that time before I can find the culprit."

The people from the auction had left, and Nan Qiao was also investigating the matter, but so far had no leads.

Some people kill without blinking an eye and keep their mouths tightly shut, making it difficult to investigate.

"Qiaoqiao, thank you."

"Why be polite, we’re like sisters. Siyu, you better rest first. I brought you some food; make sure you eat before you sleep again."

"Okay, thanks."

Nan Qiao affectionately ruffled her hair and reminded her to eat and sleep before leaving.

...

Downstairs, Nan Qiao found Li Yehan unexpectedly waiting there.

Surprised, she approached him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Li Yehan smiled adoringly, "I came to find you, of course, I’m here."

"How did you know I was here?"

Li Yehan took her hand, "I sent you a message and you didn’t reply. I called your house, and Aunt Liu said you had gone out. If you went out, you would surely visit Huo Siyu. Sure enough, you and Qiaoqiao are on the same wavelength."

Nan Qiao looked at Li Yehan with a mix of amusement and affection, then got into his car.

As for Nan Qiao’s car, it was driven away by the driver.

Once Nan Qiao got into the car, Li Yehan pulled out a bouquet of flowers as if by magic.

"Qiaoqiao, this is for you."

Nan Qiao’s arms were suddenly full of flowers—a bit too many, nearly hiding her from view.

Li Yehan: "..."

Miscalculation.

Li Yehan took the bouquet and put it in the back.

Nan Qiao chuckled, "Li Yehan, you’re really cute."

Li Yehan’s expression was slightly surprised by the compliment, and he leaned in to kiss her.

"Qiaoqiao, as long as you like it."

Li Yehan started the car, a pleased smile on his face, feeling happier the more he thought about it.

...

When Xiao Lin went to see Bai Yurou, she saw her scolding someone, looking ugly and ferocious, a bit frightening.

Xiao Lin had just stepped back when Bai Yurou noticed her.

Bai Yurou didn’t expect Xiao Lin to come and signaled her to go to the office.

Entering, Bai Yurou immediately asked, "What are you doing here?"

"It was the mistress who asked me to find you. She even personally cooked a meal for you, asking me to bring it. The mistress said you’ve never suffered before, being alone over here, and asked me to take care of you."

Bai Yurou was furious!

With Xiao Lin here, who was going to help her monitor every move of those people?

Bai Yurou’s scalp tingled, sensing trouble.

Could the Bai Family have discovered something?

Did they send Xiao Lin over on purpose?

Bai Yurou pulled out her phone intending to make a call back, but then her phone rang.