Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 166 Helped Mu Yingying

Chapter 166: Chapter 166 Helped Mu Yingying

The three people in front of her were momentarily stunned.

Seeing this, An Yan’s lips curved slightly, "It seems you do know something."

Du Xinlan glared, "The secret of your parents is common knowledge! Your dad is a rapist, your mom is a streetwalker! You’re just their shameful bastard..."

With a slap, Du Xinlan was sent tumbling to the ground.

Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand, "If I hear you insult Yanyan with one more word, I’ll make sure you don’t see tomorrow’s sun."

An Zaili and Yang Suhua helped Du Xinlan up, anger filling An Zaili’s eyes, "Stop using your power to bully others! If Yirou’s death has anything to do with you, I won’t let you off either!"

The three hurriedly left.

An Yan narrowed her eyes, "They seem to be hiding something."

Fu Shiyan uttered a light hum, "Have someone keep an eye on them, even a fox will show its tail eventually."

After leaving the police station, instead of going home, An Zaili and the others went to a hotel and booked a room.

Du Xinlan was fuming with rage, "That fool An Yirou, to get herself involved with drugs and even think about selling out Qianqian! How did I ever have such a useless daughter! No, I must call Qianqian, make sure she stays alert and doesn’t get dragged into this."

"No! That bitch An Yan is suspicious of us now. Our phones must be under surveillance. It’s safest not to make contact right now," An Zaili stopped Du Xinlan.

Yang Suhua suddenly remembered something and slapped her thigh, "Damn! Yirou had Qianqian transfer her a sum of money before, if the police investigate they’ll definitely look into Qianqian."

An Zaili thought for a moment, "I’ll find a time to inform Qianqian, let her prepare herself mentally."

Du Xinlan grabbed his hand, "Zaili, we can’t let Qianqian’s matter be exposed at all, otherwise our An Family will truly never be able to turn over a new leaf!"

An Zaili nodded solemnly, "Don’t worry, it absolutely won’t happen."

Mu Yingying received the call from An Zaili the next afternoon, at that time she was driving to the café.

Her phone kept ringing with an unknown number; she didn’t want to answer at first, but since the calls were persistent, she finally did.

Hearing it was An Zaili, Mu Yingying looked very impatient, but still spoke gently and patiently.

An Zaili told her about An Yirou’s death, and Mu Yingying cried until she was choking.

When he reminded her about the money transfer to An Yirou, the sadness on Mu Yingying’s face instantly turned cold.

She said she’d think of a way and then hung up.

She called Fu Shiyan using another number.

As soon as the call connected, Mu Yingying hurriedly said, "Shiyan, it’s me, please don’t hang up, okay?"

"I’ve told you not to call me again."

Mu Yingying clenched her teeth, "Shiyan, I heard An Yirou is dead, is it true?"

"Yes."

"I’m so worried the police will come for me, before An Yirou had intercepted my car, and said she saw the footage of you and me eating together. She said I was clinging to you and was ready to tell An Yan. To avoid any embarrassment, I was blackmailed out of a hundred thousand yuan by An Yirou."

"What are you getting at?"

"I don’t want An Yirou’s matter to affect me."

"You want me to erase this matter?"

"For the sake of our past intimacy, could you please?"

Fu Shiyan was silent for a while, "I can erase it, but I hope you won’t call me again, understood?"

Mu Yingying bit her lower lip, "Okay."

The call ended, and she gripped her phone tightly.

Fu Shiyan was really too scared that she would affect his relationship with An Yan, and this made her incredibly resentful.

She called Gu Han, "Hypnotize Fu Shiyan for me, make him love me."

Gu Han sighed, "I’ve told you, I can hypnotize someone for a short period to control their actions, but falling in love is a long-term thing; I can’t do that. Before, I thought if Fu Shiyan remembered only the woman in the red dress, he might change his mind, but I was wrong, I underestimated the power of a person’s love. Without An Yan, perhaps he could accept the woman in the red dress."

Mu Yingying ended the call abruptly.

Everything Gu Han said might as well have been nothing.

Without An Yan!

How could there be no An Yan!

Was she that easy to kill off?

If it was so easy, she would have done it already!

So she had to start with Fu Shiyan himself.

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An Yan checked An Yirou’s phone content and found numerous call records.

She combed through them one by one, most were dealers or takeout deliveries, but one contact was very frequent. She suspected this was the man An Yirou had been involved with before her death.

There was another number An Yirou often dialed, but the other party never answered.

Driven by curiosity, she checked it out, and it turned out to be Mu Yingying.

She also looked into An Yirou’s WeChat transactions, and to her surprise, there was a large transfer of money, the recipient being none other than Mu Yingying as well.

This piqued her interest even more.

But just as she was about to delve deeper, Mu Yingying’s number and the transaction records vanished.

Someone was helping Mu Yingying.

She couldn’t help but suspect Fu Shiyan.

Sitting in front of the computer for a long time, she still couldn’t resist checking Fu Shiyan’s call logs, and there was an unfamiliar number that had a two-minute conversation with Fu Shiyan.

To confirm her suspicion, she used a program to dial that number.

The other party picked up quickly with ecstatic joy, "Shiyan!"

An Yan immediately disconnected the call. Indeed, that person was Mu Yingying.

Fu Shiyan, oh Fu Shiyan!

You have truly disappointed me!

Why would you help Mu Yingying erase these things?

Why!

Right now, An Yan didn’t want to hear anything, feeling exceptionally agitated.

She called Su Yue, "Yueyue, I’m not in a good mood, can you keep me company?"

Su Yue asked, "Where are you?"

"Bishui Bay."

"I’m coming to pick you up right now."

"I’ll wait for you."

With Christmas approaching, the streets were bustling with lively scenes.

But Su Yue was sitting in the Ferris wheel cabin, drinking beer with An Yan.

They had already gone around many times.

"Old Dog Fu has really gone too far this time! Actually helping that Green Tea Bitch erase suspicions! Do you think he’s being blackmailed with something he’s done?" Su Yue was furious.

An Yan took a sip of her beer, "I don’t know. Maybe they slept together?"

At that, they looked at each other, both stunned.

Su Yue held her hand, "I don’t think so, if they really had, that Green Tea Bitch would have come straight to you to make trouble, rather than entangling herself with Old Dog Fu."

"Makes sense." An Yan smiled faintly and continued to drown her sorrows in alcohol, "Nevertheless, they’ve disgusted me. Yueyue, do you know? I feel like I’ve swallowed a fly. These days, Ayan and I seem to have made up, but my heart has long held a grudge. I don’t know what he’s thinking, but this is how I feel. After this incident, I don’t want to act anymore, I’m tired."

Feeling sorry for her, Su Yue hugged her, "Yanyan, whatever decision you make, I’ll support you."

An Yan’s voice was thick with a nasally tone as she said, "Thank you, Yueyue."

An Yan drank too much, and Su Yue helped her back to Bishui Bay.

Fu Shiyan also just returned. An Yan turned off her phone, Su Yue did the same, and he was frantically searching like a headless fly.

"How come she drank so much?" He saw An Yan drunk and unconscious, and asked.

Looking at him sideways, Su Yue coldly replied, "Why do you think! It’s all because of you! Think about what you’ve done to upset her! Despicable man!"

She turned and left, slamming the door forcefully behind her.

Pressing on his temples, Fu Shiyan took a deep breath. Could it be that Mu Yingying had provoked An Yan?

With this thought, he walked to the living room, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and called Mu Yingying.

She answered with joy.

Suppressing the anger in his voice, Fu Shiyan said, "Mu Yingying, did you go looking for An Yan?"

"No, I really didn’t. I have already given up on you, why would I provoke her? Believe me." Mu Yingying was crying in desperation.

Fu Shiyan said sternly, "You better not let me find out you’re messing with her, or I won’t let you off the hook for the things you’ve done in the past!"