School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 437 - 491: Help!

Chapter 437: Chapter 491: Help!

"What on earth are you talking about, girl? You don’t have a fever, do you?"

Chen Nan was feeling rather perplexed, as he hadn’t done anything to provoke her recently, nor had he done anything of which to feel guilty. So why did she start cursing him the moment she opened her mouth?

"You’re the one with a fever. You’d better come back and explain yourself right now! Humph!"

"What do you want me to explain? You’ve got to tell me the reason... Hello? Hello?" Chen Nan hadn’t finished speaking when he discovered, to his dismay, that Su Qingqing had already hung up.

"This damn girl, what’s she up to now?"

Muttering in frustration, Chen Nan put away his phone and walked out of the woods.

Since there was a change of clothes in the car, Chen Nan got in and changed out of the clothes stained with blood.

Originally, he had planned to visit Huo Xinya, but now, with this commotion, he wasn’t in the mood. Starting the car, he headed back home, truly puzzled as to why Su Qingqing was suddenly angry.

When Chen Nan arrived at the front of his house, he saw a battered van parked by the roadside, looking somewhat familiar.

Chen Nan parked his car next to it and looked through the window, spotting Poison Wolf sitting inside, smoking a cigarette. "Damn it, when did you get here? Why didn’t you call?"

With a smile, Poison Wolf replied, "I was passing by and just happened to be a bodyguard for the beauties of your house."

"What do you mean?"

"That Jiang Haotian you asked me to investigate came here earlier, trying to get into the Su family villa, but I stopped him. I was worried he might come back, so I’ve been keeping watch here."

Chen Nan was taken aback.

After escaping from the woods, Jiang Haotian actually came here.

He must have known that Chen Nan was not at home, and therefore wanted to harm Su Qingqing. Luckily, Poison Wolf ran into him; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"This son of a bitch. I’ll tear him to pieces sooner or later." Chen Nan clenched his fist, then said to Poison Wolf, "By the way, how’s the information on Jiang Haotian coming along?"

"Got some leads, but haven’t fully figured it out yet. It might have something to do with an ancient sect, but I don’t know exactly which one."

"Tell them to get a move on and find out as soon as possible, the sooner the better," Chen Nan instructed.

"No problem."

Poison Wolf nodded, then seemed to remember something and hastily said, "No, I can’t talk now; I have a date with a college girl and I need to get going."

Chen Nan was speechless for a moment, then chuckled wryly, "You’re paying her, aren’t you?"

"Bullshit, your mind is so dirty. I’m in a legitimate relationship, definitely not the kind that’s just about paying for sex."

Chen Nan lit a cigarette and skeptically stared at him without a word.

Poison Wolf said helplessly, "Okay, actually, I promised to buy her an iPhone 6S in ten days, but this really isn’t prostitution."

"Is there a difference?"

Chen Nan flipped him the middle finger and stepped on the accelerator, driving into the residential area.

Once home, Chen Nan had only just stepped through the door when he saw Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian sitting on the living room sofa, examining a white bra with broken straps.

Especially Liu Tiantian, who kept muttering, "Who could this belong to?"

Upon seeing Chen Nan, Liu Tiantian immediately greeted him cheerfully, "Cousin, you’re back."

"Yeah, I’m back." Chen Nan looked at Liu Tiantian with a smile and asked, "What about you? When did you get back?"

"I just got back too." Liu Tiantian pointed to the bra in Su Qingqing’s hand and asked, "Cousin, whose is this?"

Chen Nan shook his head. "How would I know?"

"We found it in your room. If you don’t know, who would know?" Su Qingqing stood up angrily, threw the bra at Chen Nan, and demanded, "Tell me, why is this thing in your room?"

Chen Nan caught the bra and took a close look, his heart suddenly pounding with shock.

Isn’t this Gongsun Yudie’s?

She’d even forgotten where she’d left it; how on earth did Su Qingqing manage to find it?

Chen Nan tried to stay as calm as possible, confusedly walking over to the couch, "You’re saying you found this in my room? Are you sure you’re not mistaken, how could there be women’s clothing in my room!"

Chen Nan would rather die than admit he’d stolen Gongsun Yudie’s...

"You’re still not admitting it?" Su Qingqing glared at him furiously, saying, "Lucky for me I have a witness. Tiantian and I found it underneath your bed while we were helping you clean your room, hmph!"

"This..."

Chen Nan stammered, feeling utterly frustrated, what excuse could he possibly come up with?

"Cousin, did you bring some woman back to your room to sleep when we weren’t home?" Liu Tiantian pouted, looking jealous.

Su Qingqing also stared at him unwaveringly, waiting for his answer.

Chen Nan hurriedly shook his head: "No, absolutely not!"

"Then why is this thing in your room, can you explain that?" Su Qingqing pointed at the brassiere in his hand.

Explain?

He couldn’t say that for the life of him!

Chen Nan felt like crying without tears—had he known it would come to this, he’d never have stolen Gongsun Yudie’s brassiere!

"I got it now, Demon Concubine Yun Fei, come out here!"

Chen Nan suddenly burst out shouting and hurried into the interior, running toward Yun Fei’s room.

"What’s going on?"

Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian exchanged glances, also curiously following him.

Yun Fei was currently playing on the computer and glanced back at Chen Nan, asking, "Your Majesty, what’s with all the shouting, what do you need with your concubine?"

"My beloved, save me!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Su Qingqing and the others hadn’t come in yet, Chen Nan quickly ran over and shook the brassiere in his hand, saying, "When Qingqing and the others come in, just admit that this brassiere is yours. From now on, I’ll work like an ox and a horse, give my utmost efforts to repay your great kindness."

Yun Fei was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"There’s no time to explain, just trust me, you have to help me, otherwise I’ll tell your parents about our fake marriage," Chen Nan coerced and bribed.

Yun Fei was still somewhat slow to react, but by then Su Qingqing had already entered the room.

Chen Nan threw the brassiere onto the bed, "Qingqing, actually, this thing is Yun Jie’s."

"That’s right, it’s mine."

Yun Fei quickly nodded, although she did not grasp the full situation, she could only admit to it because Chen Nan had blackmailed her with their fake marriage.

"Yours?"

Su Qingqing looked at Yun Fei’s chest and said, "That’s not right, aren’t yours quite a bit larger?"

"This..."

Yun Fei was at a loss for words.

Chen Nan hurriedly signaled to her with his eyes, and at this critical moment, as if their minds were connected, Yun Fei immediately got the hint. She pointed at the snapped strap on the bra and said, "It’s exactly because it’s too small that I tore it."

"So that’s what happened!"

Su Qingqing nodded, but then she frowned again, "But still, that’s not right. How could your underwear end up in Dummy’s room? Don’t tell me you two have... shared a bed?"

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