From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 493: Handsome Man Plan

Chapter 493: Chapter 493: Handsome Man Plan

Just two days and nights after being cursed, Li Tianhong lay in bed, looking pale and much thinner.

Nan Qiao stepped forward to check his pulse and instructed the caregiver on how to administer medicine to Li Tianhong.

Examination complete.

Li Tianhong slowly opened his eyes, seeing the three people who entered, and sat up.

The caregiver helped him, letting Li Tianhong lean against the headboard.

"You’re here." Li Tianhong’s voice was hoarse, weak.

Old Mr. Li and Li Yehan couldn’t help but lament that the poison of the curse was truly lethal, taking lives invisibly.

Li Tianhong looked at the three people standing beside him, focusing on Li Yehan’s indifferent face.

Li Yehan looked noble, out of reach.

Li Tianhong forced a smile: "Nan Qiao, thank you for saving me."

"You’re welcome, Grandpa Li asked me to do it." Nan Qiao didn’t want to accept this thanks.

So many mistakes cannot simply be glossed over with a "thank you."

Old Mr. Li spoke with a deep voice, "Tianhong, take a good rest. Jiang Linyu and her children have been taken away by the police."

Li Tianhong’s expression did not change much; he was disillusioned with Jiang Linyu, harboring murderous intent.

Li Yehan didn’t care what Li Tianhong was thinking, he lowered his head and bent down in front of Nan Qiao, whispering: "Are you hungry, shall I take you to eat first?"

The previously noble and unreachable man had turned into a man worth only $9.90 with free shipping.

Li Yehan’s nobility was brought down by Nan Qiao.

"I’m not hungry." Nan Qiao lowered her head.

Li Yehan stood up, body straight: "We’re leaving now."

Li Yehan took Nan Qiao’s hand and left, without looking back.

Li Tianhong laughed at himself: "Ye Han hates me to the core, how could he be willing to talk to me."

"Good that you know it, if not for Ye Han, you might have been reincarnated by now!"

Old Mr. Li sat down: "Qiaoqiao is Ye Han’s girlfriend, if Ye Han hadn’t met Qiaoqiao, do you think you could still sit here and talk to me?"

Li Tianhong silently lowered his head, feeling helpless and sad.

Seeing him like this made Old Mr. Li angry, but in the end, he suppressed it.

Old Mr. Li knew that Li Tianhong didn’t have many good days left.

"Tianhong, your brother has been found. I heard from a private investigator about his whereabouts, further confirmation is underway."

Li Tianhong was somewhat surprised: "He can still be found? After so many years, his news was like a needle in the sea. Unexpectedly, he can return. It’s good that he’s returning, I’m useless now. Dad, I am truly useless."

Li Tianhong felt sad and dejected, his heart aching.

"Li Tianhong, can you pull yourself together! Even if the second one returns, I won’t because of guilt give the entire Li Family to him. Heal well, don’t embarrass Ye Han further."

Li Tianhong responded with a nod, lifting his head and forcing a smile.

"Hurry and heal, when your brother is found, our family can be whole."

Li Tianhong suddenly found the courage to live on, realizing he hadn’t been a qualified father before; now he doesn’t want to trouble Li Yehan, wanting instead to help him.

...

Li Yehan took Nan Qiao to a meal to celebrate.

With a major threat ended, the future days naturally would be stable and happy.

Li Yehan peeled shrimp and placed them on Nan Qiao’s plate.

Li Yehan looked up and saw Mo Shaolin.

Nan Qiao also noticed Mo Shaolin, who seemed pitiful with a scruffy beard, like he was homeless.

Mo Shaolin sat down.

Li Yehan sized him up: "You look rough, like you’ve been kicked out by your wife and are sleeping under a bridge with two kids?"

Mo Shaolin: "I’d love to sleep under a bridge with two kids, but Xiao Yu won’t give birth for me."

Nan Qiao jabbed: "She wouldn’t give birth for you, didn’t you want them?"

Mo Shaolin: "Sister-in-law, could you stop jabbing at me? Xiao Yu moved again, I can’t find her. Sister-in-law, where did Xiao Yu go, can you tell me?"

"Sorry, I can’t say." Nan Qiao responded coldly.

Mo Shaolin slumped in the chair, scruffy, and looked away since he hadn’t showered for days.

Li Yehan kicked him disdainfully, "Go home and shower, don’t embarrass yourself here."

"Ye Han, even you’re ignoring my life or death? You’re a guy who prioritizes women over friends, are we still good brothers?"

Nan Qiao rubbed her forehead, glaring at Mo Shaolin, very disdainful.

Li Yehan spoke to Mo Shaolin about Li Xia.

Mo Shaolin: "..."

"I really didn’t expect Jiang Linyu and the others to be so ruthless. To think your mother being framed was also Jiang Linyu’s doing. Old scores settled together, Jiang Linyu can’t escape. As for Li Xia and Li Ye, that’s hard to say." After all, the mastermind was Jiang Linyu.

Jiang Linyu could take all the blame to protect those two.

"Precisely why I want you to help me." Li Yehan smirked slyly.

Mo Shaolin: "..."

Nan Qiao looked at Mo Shaolin with interest, seeing his expression of absolute defeat.

At the same time, she wanted to know what Li Yehan wanted him to do, and if it was as she imagined.

...

Li Xia stayed in the station for two days, exhausted physically and mentally, her small face looking weary.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open.

When Li Xia saw that the person walking in was Mo Shaolin, she was surprised and delighted.

"Brother Shaolin, am I dreaming?" Li Xia sat in the chair, crying with grievances.

"Brother Shaolin, it’s great that you came to see me."

Li Xia spoke as Mo Shaolin sat down, with a table separating them.

Li Xia reached out her hand, and Mo Shaolin slowly extended his.

Li Xia grabbed Mo Shaolin’s hand, her eyes bursting with hope: "Brother Shaolin, hurry and get me out, I don’t want to stay here."

Mo Shaolin’s other hand gently patted Li Xia’s hand.

"Xiaxia, you’ve suffered; you got implicated."

Being understood by someone filled Li Xia with joy.

"Brother Shaolin, you understand me. Brother Shaolin, I really got implicated. I don’t know anything; I’m innocent."

Li Xia, with bloodshot eyes, looked deeply at Mo Shaolin.

Mo Shaolin gently withdrew his hand: "Xiaxia, have some water first."

Saying this, Mo Shaolin unscrewed the cap and handed her the water on the table.

Li Xia was touched, and happy, Mo Shaolin still returned.

Li Xia took a sip of water, and in a soft voice said: "Brother Shaolin, I knew you were the best to me. I’m so happy you came to see me. Brother Shaolin, quickly take me away."

Facing Li Xia’s pleading eyes, Mo Shaolin said: "I can take you away."

Li Xia’s eyes brightened, once again clasping Mo Shaolin’s hand: "Brother Shaolin, I knew you were the best! Brother Shaolin, I like you too."

Li Xia shyly lowered her head, thinking Mo Shaolin would surely agree, but then heard him say something else...