From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 519: The One with High Combat Power Speaks

Chapter 519: Chapter 519: The One with High Combat Power Speaks

Sister Fang, who loves beauty, carries a mirror with her.

At this moment, she takes out the mirror and sees her bangs destroyed, and she flies into a rage.

Sister Fang angrily throws the mirror; how could she endure such pain?

"Your body and skin are given by your parents, and you dare harm my parents? I’ll kill you!"

Sister Fang draws a Soft Sword and thrusts it straight at Li Yehan.

"You brat, I’ll make you a widow! Leaving you and your child alone!"

Sister Fang is furious and fights with Li Yehan.

Li Yehan is very calm, just about to strike, when Nan Qiao’s dagger blocks the way.

The moment the dagger is out, Sister Fang is dumbfounded.

Her Soft Sword is broken!

It was actually broken!

Sister Fang can’t accept this reality and shouts furiously, "Yu Meng, I didn’t expect you’d protect men like this. Without a man, you can’t sleep, huh!"

Nan Qiao blows off the debris on the dagger, raises an eyebrow with a smile, "Speaking so sincerely, seems like you’re thinking about men every night. Otherwise, how would you know without men you can’t sleep?"

Sister Fang: "..."

Li Yehan perceives that the relationship between Sister Fang and Nan Qiao isn’t one of outright enemies; they are more like bickering companions.

Li Yehan stands beside Nan Qiao without speaking, leaving the stage to Nan Qiao.

Later, if there’s more fighting, it must be him stepping up.

Sister Fang grips the short sword, feeling an intense dissatisfaction and gritting her teeth.

"Yu Meng, you’re so useless!"

"You’re capable, your capability is drugging me with infant fragrance."

Sister Fang’s eyes flicker, inexplicably a bit guilty.

"I just do the job for money, it’s not my fault if you offend someone. If it weren’t for me using less, could you still stand here trimming my bangs?" Sister Fang glared at Nan Qiao angrily.

Li Yehan: ??

Weren’t they enemies?

Nan Qiao whispered, "Sister Fang and I are both enemies and friends; she envies my world-class beauty and covets my unmatched Martial Arts, loving and hating me at the same time."

Sister Fang: "??"

"Yu Meng, have some shame. Who envies you, who covets you? Your man is right beside you listening, aren’t you scared he’ll think you’re a lesbian?"

Li Yehan said seriously, "No."

Just as Sister Fang was about to say Li Yehan trusted Nan Qiao, she heard him say something deeply hurtful.

"My wife’s taste isn’t that bad."

Sister Fang: "Damn it, where’s my knife."

Sister Fang frustrates and frantically searches for her knife.

Nan Qiao stabs a knife sharp as mud-cleaving iron into the table, the sound is deafening.

Upon hearing such a sound, Sister Fang sits down.

Nan Qiao asks, "Sister Fang, speak up."

Nan Qiao’s aura suggests: You’re either going to confess or be forced to.

No matter what Sister Fang says, she must confess.

"Someone paid for the child in your belly, I took on this task from the task bar. That person said a billion if it succeeded. Yu Meng, your brat is really worth a lot!"

"What task bar?" Li Yehan picks up on the key information.

Sister Fang: "Ask your woman, she’s the secret head of the website."

Li Yehan: ??

Is Qiaoqiao’s secret identity about to be revealed again?

Nan Qiao: "Sister Fang, what are the characteristics of the person who contacted you, do they have any marks on them?"

"No, the one who contacted me was just a rookie, quite inexperienced."

Sister Fang’s gaze unconsciously falls on Li Yehan’s exquisite face.

Tsk tsk, this physique, this face, still double-door.

Sister Fang feels envious.

Yu Meng, that damn girl, is skilled in whatever she does, she does it well.

Every profession she enters, she excels in.

Sister Fang leans backward, trying to show her frustration and helplessness.

But it’s an old stool with no backrest.

Nan Qiao hears an ’ah,’ as Sister Fang crashes to the floor, her legs sticking straight up.

Li Yehan: "..."

"With someone like her, she dares to take on murder deals?"

Nan Qiao suddenly giggles, then bursts into laughter.

Laughing heartily while clutching her abdomen, she says, "Oh my, I can’t take it, you’re killing me with laughter."

Sister Fang gets up from the floor, her elegant style in disarray.

Sister Fang is infuriated, can’t dwell on it, the more she thinks, the angrier she gets.

"Laugh at what hair!"

Nan Qiao gradually retracts her laughter, "I’m laughing at your hair."

Sister Fang’s hairstyle is messy, her bangs ruined, a bunch of hair, indeed quite funny.

Sister Fang goes crazy; she shouldn’t have taken on the task, it’s a self-inflicted disgrace.

"Get out! You couple hurry up and scram, get off my turf."

Nan Qiao stands up, Li Yehan supports her.

"You say it like I’d want to stay here, Sister Fang, you’re not young anymore. You can’t work as a killer for life, right? Besides, with your success rate in tasks, it’s risky in your later years. I suggest, switch careers."

Since they can’t get answers, Nan Qiao doesn’t want to stay here longer.

After returning, she’ll start investigating from the website.

Li Yehan protects Nan Qiao as they leave.

Turning his head, his gaze like a blade, inch by inch, he carves into Sister Fang’s flesh, making her shiver.

Sister Fang hurriedly lowers her head, unable to withstand the icy killing intent of Li Yehan.

...

Nan Qiao got into the car.

Li Yehan drove.

"How is she a killer?" Li Yehan is very curious.

Are the thresholds for being a killer so low nowadays?

"She’s fortunate, initially going on missions, picking up leftovers, earned the nickname "leftover queen." Plus, she had a good mentor to back her up. Later, her mentor passed away, and she didn’t dare go on missions anymore." Surviving is already good enough.

The saying goes, the watershed among humans is amniotic fluid.

Between killers, the watershed is naturally different.

Nan Qiao holds the phone, accessing the killer website.

The task posted by the person has been canceled; if Hou Ze hadn’t taken a screenshot, Nan Qiao wouldn’t have seen the task content.

Hou Ze sends a message: Boss, I’ve traced the IP address of the task poster to overseas. It’s still under investigation, should have news soon.

"Send me the IP address, let me take a look."

Hou Ze promptly sends it over, fitting for Nan Qiao to handle.

Strong capability, heavy tasks, tight timing.

...

They return home, and supper is delivered.

There’s beef noodles, bird’s nest congee, and some barbecue.

Li Yehan and Nan Qiao sit in the living room eating.

Nan Qiao eats the hot beef noodles, her taste buds opening, then eats barbecue.

Li Yehan also eats a bowl of beef noodles, the two analyze the current situation.

"Qiaoqiao, don’t go out these days; just stay at home. If you need anything, have it delivered after inspection."

"Alright, I’ll rest at home for a few days. Your place is so big, I haven’t really looked around."

Li Yehan jokes, "Tomorrow I’ll talk to the butler, the Young Lady wants to inspect the property. The entire estate, all handed over to the Young Lady for management."

Nan Qiao playfully glances at Li Yehan, "You only know how to flatter me, how can I manage such a huge estate."

"My wife manages so many companies, a mere estate is not a problem."

Nan Qiao: "..."

"Qiaoqiao, when we go upstairs later, I’ll give you two keys."

Nan Qiao is puzzled and asks back, "What keys?"