Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 288: An Yan Goes to Find that Dog of a Man, Bo Leng

Chapter 288: Chapter 288: An Yan Goes to Find that Dog of a Man, Bo Leng

Fu Jinqiao watched An Yan’s moves, eyes wide and stunned, "Wow! So cool! Can you teach me?"

An Yan stood up and gently patted her shoulder, "I can teach your baby."

Fu Jinqiao tugged on Mu Qianfan’s arm, "Younger Uncle, Younger Auntie is so nice, she said she could teach our baby later."

Mu Qianfan let out a sigh, "Because your head already has no more value to be taught."

Fu Jinqiao: "..."

That hit hard.

(＃￣～￣＃)

Watching An Yan pack items into her backpack, Mu Qianfan frowned, "I think Bo Leng isn’t someone unreliable. Could there be some misunderstanding here?"

"Not reliable?" An Yan continued packing, "Professor He said he knocked out three archaeologists."

An Yan also recalled that Bo Leng had serum but waited for her to help him extract venom.

She said angrily, "Not only is he unreliable, but he’s a real scoundrel too!"

Mu Qianfan raised an eyebrow, "He really is a scoundrel. But are you already ruling him out as possibly being Old Dog Fu?"

"Ayan is not someone who’s unreliable."

Mu Qianfan smiled, "But they all have one thing in common: they’re all real scoundrels."

An Yan: "..."

Mu Qianfan pondered, "Haven’t you noticed that Bo Leng easily triggers your emotional ups and downs? Deep down, you think he’s Old Dog Fu, so you can’t help but be disappointed with him."

An Yan paused, thought for a moment, "Not really. I just thought since he saved me once, he’d turn over a new leaf."

Mu Qianfan shrugged, "Self-deception isn’t a good thing."

An Yan took a deep breath and finally took a small transparent bag containing a little bottle from the bag, "Younger Uncle, you and Jinqiao help me do a fingerprint test."

Mu Qianfan said, feigning ignorance, "What do you need the test for?"

An Yan glared at him, forcing out a few words between her clenched teeth, "Pretending to ask!"

"Alright, Younger Uncle will help you compare it to Old Dog Fu’s fingerprint!" Mu Qianfan said with a laugh.

An Yan put on her backpack, "It also has my fingerprint; it might not rule out others, just need to see if Ayan’s is there. Let me know the result immediately. Also, don’t tell anyone about me going after the tomb-robbing gang."

Mu Qianfan nodded, "I understand, if Bo Leng really is Old Dog Fu, it wouldn’t be good for his reputation."

An Yan slightly furrowed her brow, "Younger Uncle, a true friend keeps quiet about what they know."

Mu Qianfan laughed uproariously, "Got it. But really, do you not need me to come along?"

An Yan put on a cap, "You guys coming would only slow me down. Alright, call me if something comes up, I’m off."

With that, she quickly left the room.

Fu Jinqiao sighed, "Could this Bo Leng really be Younger Uncle?"

Mu Qianfan, holding the bag, took a glance at it, "Not sure, but Little Five having emotional ups and downs is a good thing. At least she’s not like a living dead anymore. Having joy, sorrow, anger, and hatred isn’t bad. Whether or not Bo Leng is Old Dog Fu, I still rather hope he could end up with Little Five."

Fu Jinqiao slightly frowned, "Too bad he’s a Tomb Robber."

Mu Qianfan put his arm around her shoulder, "No one is born wanting to be a thief. What if he really is Old Dog Fu? If he became a Tomb Robber, would you still accept him as your Younger Uncle?"

"Of course, my Younger Uncle will always be my Younger Uncle!" Fu Jinqiao raised her eyebrows to him, "Your brother-in-law will always be your brother-in-law!"

Mu Qianfan grinned, "I love that last line. Let me add one more."

"What?"

"Old Dog Fu will always be Old Dog Fu."

Fu Jinqiao laughed and then burst into sobs, "What if Bo Leng isn’t Younger Uncle and Younger Auntie comes back disappointed?"

Mu Qianfan held her close, gently patting her back, "Maybe she won’t be disappointed; I think Bo Leng is as scoundrelly as Old Dog Fu."

Fu Jinqiao looked at him, puzzled, "Huh?"

Mu Qianfan chuckled, "Little Five likes scoundrels, and Bo Leng perfectly fits her taste."

Fu Jinqiao laughed out loud, which caused a snot bubble to burst.

She quickly covered it, "Oh no, how embarrassing!"

Mu Qianfan clicked his tongue, "That line sounds so familiar. Right before dawn, someone was crying, saying ’The sheets are all wet, how embarrassing!’"

Fu Jinqiao raised her little fists and punched him, "Mu Qianfan, you have no shame!"

Mu Qianfan, laughing, pulled her back to his room.

He let go of her hand and sat down on the bed.

Fu Jinqiao stood in front of him, completely baffled, "What’s that supposed to mean?"

Mu Qianfan touched the bedsheet, speaking to it, "The sheets are all wet, how embarrassing! Did you say that?"

He turned to Fu Jinqiao, "It says it was."

Fu Jinqiao pounced on him and pounded him, "Mu Qianfan, you are even worse than my younger uncle!"

Mu Qianfan chuckled and pulled her under him, pressing her hand on his waist, "Eager like a male dog, want to try?"

"If we’re trying, we’re trying. I’m not scared of you!"

Mu Qianfan kissed her lips, and as the young girl was bewildered and infatuated, he lightly clicked his tongue, "The sheets are wet again."

"Mu... mm... dog... "

...

An Yan left Banqiao Town and went to Ningcheng Airport, buying a ticket to Sucheng.

The flight time was two hours later than Bo Leng’s plane.

The Bi Family was located at the boundary between Sucheng and Xiangcheng. After dealing with these matters, she could also visit her grandparents.

After boarding the plane, An Yan put on an eye mask and took a nap.

Gathering energy, ready to slap faces and humiliate the scum.

Three hours later, the plane landed at Sucheng Airport.

An Yan looked at the red dot on her phone screen appearing in the suburbs of Sucheng. She guessed that they must have returned to their hideout.

These five artifacts were like hot potatoes to them; they would act quickly.

Sucheng had an underground artifact auction venue.

An Yan thought they would make their move in the next few days and then she would retrieve the artifacts altogether.

Now, she had to take a trip to Antique Street.

In the suburban villa.

Bo Leng stood in front of the bathroom mirror, removing the human skin mask, staring at his seldom seen real face.

He frowned slightly, not knowing if Mu Anyan would like it.

He walked annoyed under the shower and turned the knob; cold water came pouring down, and he grasped his hair tightly.

Like or not like?

Now Mu Anyan would definitely misunderstand that he had stolen those five artifacts!

She would definitely think he was unreliable!

While they were on the boat to Ningcheng Airport, he wanted to talk to Sheng Xing about wanting to back out, but unexpectedly, he overheard Sheng Xing and Sheng Yu’s conversation.

It turned out that Sheng Yu had stolen the five artifacts, and Sheng Xing also knew about it, but they kept it from him.

What Bo Leng hated the most was deception, even from his lifesavers.

He had already done plenty over these five years.

Bo Leng quickly washed up, turned off the knob, dried his body, blew his hair dry, put on the human skin mask, and left the bathroom.

He changed into a set of black sportswear, took his car keys, and left the room.

He encountered Sheng Yu in the hallway.

She happily ran up, "Brother Leng, where are you going?"

Bo Leng’s tone was cold, "Just out for a stroll."

Without any extra words, he quickly passed by Sheng Yu.

Sheng Yu, watching his resolute back, stomped her feet in anger.

She ran into the study and flopped onto the sofa, watching Sheng Xing admiring the Angular Jade Cup.

Seeing her unhappy face, Sheng Xing asked, "What’s wrong? Who made my precious daughter angry again?"

Sheng Yu pouted, "It’s Brother Leng! He always ignores me every day! I’m his lifesaver, you know!"

"He doesn’t like you, and if you keep pestering him, he’ll get annoyed." Sheng Xing put down the Angular Jade Cup, "After we auction off these five artifacts tomorrow night, I will handle your situation with Bo Leng. Don’t worry, Daddy will make sure you get your wish."

Joy spread across Sheng Yu’s face as she ran to Sheng Xing’s side and hugged his arm, "Dad, you’re the best."

Unaware of all this, Bo Leng drove to Antique Street to prepare. He couldn’t let them sell the artifacts.

He adjusted his hoodie and put on a mask before getting out of the car.

Antique Street covered a large area, a total of fifty thousand square meters, consisting of over two thousand shops, and more than a thousand stalls.

At night, Antique Street was bustling. Shops on both sides of the street hung large red lanterns, very festive.

Most buyers here came with the hope of finding a bargain, and if they stumbled upon a treasure, they could strike it rich.

Bo Leng glanced at the artifacts Sheng Xing had taken out and went to various shops looking for similar ones.

After haggling, he bought two fakes and was ready to buy a third.

Just as he reached the shop entrance and was about to step in, he heard a clear female voice inside.

"Boss, how much for this?"