Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 293: I am Fu Shiyan

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: I am Fu Shiyan

The door opened, and Bo Leng walked out holding An Yan’s hand.

Outside the door, many people had gathered, including Sheng Xing, Sister Yu, Ou, Guo Bei, and others.

Bo Leng glanced over the crowd and looked at Sheng Xing, "I’ll come back after I get her into the taxi."

Sheng Xing nodded, "Okay."

Bo Leng led An Yan out of the club, stood by the roadside, and hailed a taxi.

He opened the rear door, and An Yan got in.

Bending over, he said, "I’ll come to find you as soon as possible."

An Yan looked at the man, feeling a change in her heart, and she nodded, "I’ll wait for you."

Bo Leng also noticed she had become unusually docile. Could it be his kiss had conquered her?

If he had known it would be like this, he would have kissed her sooner.

He felt a secret joy in his heart. After closing the car door and watching the taxi disappear into the traffic, he turned around and re-entered the club.

Sheng Xing had sent him a room number.

He found the room according to the number and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by Sister Yu, who stepped aside to let him in.

Bo Leng strode in and saw Sheng Xing sitting on the sofa, leisurely drinking tea.

"Take a seat," Sheng Xing invited.

Bo Leng slightly furrowed his brows, "Aren’t we supposed to be looking for the relics?"

Sheng Xing gestured for him to sit down, "I let Ou and Guo Bei search for them. Right now, I think what I should do is communicate with you."

Bo Leng took a seat opposite Sheng Xing, resting his hands on his knees, "Go ahead."

Sheng Xing said with a hint of emotion, "Aleng, we’ve known each other for five years now. I truly regard you as my own son. You’ve suffered a lot in these five years. You’ve made great contributions to the team and I’ve seen it all. I also have a guess about what you wanted to talk to me about yesterday."

His voice paused briefly, "You want out, don’t you?"

Bo Leng gave a slight nod, "Yes."

"Is there someone you’ve fallen for?"

Bo Leng flatly denied, "No. I’m just tired of this way of life."

Sheng Xing sighed, "The profession of a tomb robber indeed lacks honor, and it’s been hard on you. I agree to let you leave. Aleng, find the relics for me, and then you’re free to go."

Bo Leng hadn’t expected Sheng Xing not to stop him, agreeing so readily.

He said a soft thank you.

Sheng Xing let out a heavy sigh, "Aleng, you really are the person I had hoped could take over my position."

He poured a cup of tea for Bo Leng, picked up his own teacup, lifted his chin, "Drink this cup of tea, and you’re free."

Bo Leng glanced at it, lifted the teacup, and drained it in one gulp.

He stood up, "Uncle Xing, I’ll be going then."

As he turned around, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Sheng Xing snorted, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, "Still trying to compete with me? Far too green!"

He looked at Sister Yu and stood up, brushing off non-existent dust from his sleeve, "Yu, you can do as you please with him tonight. He’s taken Fantasy Powder, so when he wakes up, he’ll mistake you for the person he likes. After that, inject him with the drug, and he will forget everything. When he sees you tomorrow morning, given his nature, he will surely take responsibility."

Sheng Yu blushed demurely, "Thank you, Dad. Dad loves Yu the most."

Sheng Xing chuckled lightly.

Sheng Yu’s eyes darted around, "By the way, how should we deal with that woman?"

Sheng Xing narrowed his eyes, "The taxi driver is a new recruit of ours, named Chen Qiang. Bo Leng hasn’t seen him, otherwise, he wouldn’t have gotten into that car.

I’ll give you his number. Whatever you want him to do to that woman, he’ll do, but in the end, we must not leave any survivors.

For Bo Leng to actually conspire with that woman to steal from me, it’s a crime deserving of death!

However, for your sake, I’ll spare his life."

Sheng Yu walked around the coffee table and hugged Sheng Xing, "Dad is the best."

"Hmm, now I’m going to room 409 to retrieve the artifacts."

He smiled and patted Sheng Yu’s shoulder, "Truly my good daughter! If it weren’t for your attentiveness in noticing that the man who passed by the backstage and the woman in Bo Leng’s room were wearing the same set of clothes, we would still be in the dark. That would have been a huge loss."

"I’ll help you move him onto the bed," said Sheng Xing, and together with Sheng Yu, they lifted Bo Leng onto the bed.

Sheng Xing sent Chen Qiang’s number to Sheng Yu and laughed, "My daughter has grown up. I wish you a pleasant night. Dad is going now."

"Thank you, Dad." After Sheng Yu saw him out, she turned back and sat by the bed. She toyed with the man’s slender fingers while dialing Chen Qiang’s number.

The call connected quickly.

"Is that Chen Qiang? I’m Sheng Yu."

"Sister Yu."

"How is that woman?"

"She’s already unconscious in the back seat of the car."

"Find a place to bury her alive later. Wait, burying her alive is letting her off too easily. I have left an empty coffin in the Western Suburbs, throw her into it. I want her to wake up and suffocate to death!"

"You got it, just leave it to me!"

Sheng Yu hung up the call and tossed the phone aside.

She looked at the man’s hands and murmured, "For five years, I’ve dreamt countless times about you caressing me with these hands. Do you know how much I’ve yearned for you? You actually had eyes for Mu Anyan and have been secretly with that cheap woman for three years! Do you know how upset I’ve been? It’s okay, after tonight, you’ll always be mine!"

She stood up and slowly stripped off her dress, "Do you know why you’re called Bo Leng? I named you. I just hoped you’d be cold and heartless, forgetting the past. But you can’t be cold and heartless towards me. I want you to sing for me night after night! However you served Mu Anyan before, that’s how you’ll serve me from now on! If Mu Anyan could have your children, so can I!"

She knelt on the bed, moved in front of the man, and reached for his ear, ready to pull off his human skin mask, "I like your face; otherwise, why would I have saved you. My father once wanted to trade you for money with Mu Anyan, but I regarded money as dirt. I convinced Dad to keep you. I’ve waited bitterly for you to love me for five years, but it’s like trying to warm a stone. No, you’d rather touch a cheap woman than me! How am I inferior to that cheap woman? Now I’m going to let that cheap woman die! From now on, you’ll only remember me! No cheap woman! No Mu Anyan!"

As she tore off the human skin mask, Bo Leng suddenly opened his eyes.

Sheng Yu was startled but quickly collected herself, "Brother Leng, do you see who I am?"

Bo Leng’s eyes were icy, "Mu Anyan."

She was infuriated, but she quickly suppressed her anger and curved her lips, leaning in, her deep cleavage nearly spilling out, "It’s okay, Mu Anyan will do. Now come and love me!"

Underneath Bo Leng’s eyes lay a layer of frost, devoid of passion.

He slowly sat up and reached for Sheng Yu’s neck.

Sheng Yu slightly lifted her chin and let out a low moan.

The next second, her eyes widened, her face flushed red, and her hands grasped at the man’s hand clinging to her neck.

Bo Leng clenched his teeth, wishing he could break her neck.

He said word for word, "So, I am not Bo Leng. I am Fu Shiyan!"