Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 365 I’m Still a Good Husband

Chapter 365: Chapter 365 I’m Still a Good Husband

"Don’t come any closer, I haven’t done anything wrong!"

An Yan looked at the woman who kept retreating, and she let out a light scoff, "Your son still wants to become a civil servant, right? If he has a mother who goes to jail for theft, I think that would affect his future."

Li Xiuju frowned, "I haven’t done anything!"

"Evidence is conclusive, and you can’t deny it. The cash you took is in this room. In the end, I will find out the truth, it will just be delayed a bit. But, because of your momentary greed, your son’s prospects might be bleak."

An Yan stood in front of her, "Of course, with just a word from me, your family could be ruined for generations. I’m giving you one minute to tell the truth, starting the countdown now, sixty seconds."

Li Xiuju’s forehead beaded with cold sweat, and she cried out in despair, "But if I tell the truth, that man will kill me!"

An Yan remembered what Wolf told her about that DJ, who had said the same thing.

So, the money was delivered by the same person.

"Tell me everything, in complete detail, and be precise."

Li Xiuju kept wiping the cold sweat, "Four days ago, a man wearing a hat and a mask found me, and told me to stick a small white object the size of a rice grain under the drawer of President Su’s desk, and he would give me two hundred thousand. I was confused! Assistant An, I beg you, I know I was wrong, but please, don’t drag my son into this!"

An Yan asked, "Where’s the money?"

"It’s under the bed, I’ll get it for you now, I haven’t dared to touch a cent!"

Li Xiuju quickly brought out the bag of money she received, "It’s all here, I swear I’m telling the truth."

An Yan nodded, "Do you remember any distinctive features of that man? Anything that made an impression?"

Li Xiuju thought for a moment and pointed to an area just below her forehead, "I remember he had a scar here, but I’m not particularly sure, as it was just a glimpse."

An Yan murmured softly, "You’re not safe here, I’ll arrange for someone to take you to a safe place."

Li Xiuju didn’t want to leave, "Assistant An, as long as you and I keep quiet about this, it will be resolved, there’s no need for me to go."

"You think it’s all settled just like that?"

Li Xiuju: "..."

An Yan called Han Yang, asking him to take Li Xiuju to a safe place.

Han Yang arrived quickly, within half an hour.

After he took Li Xiuju away, An Yan also left the building and drove back to Bishui Bay.

As soon as she walked in, she heard the laughter of Fu Shiyan and the two little ones from the bathroom.

She changed her shoes and came in, placing her handbag and the silver box aside, and took off her coat as she walked up to the bathroom door.

Knock, knock, knock!

Fu Mu’an said, "Mom’s back!"

Fu Jinyan shouted, "Mom, come in and deal with dad, he keeps tickling me!"

An Yan stood at the door, "Are you sure you want me to come in?"

Fu Mu’an raised his voice, "Mom, don’t come in! Yanyan, you forgot last time you let mom come into the bathroom to save us, she ended up helping dad tickle us."

Fu Jinyan suddenly remembered and quickly said, "No need, no need, we’re having a great time with dad."

An Yan smiled and turned to enter the walk-in wardrobe to start packing the clothes, as they were going to stay in Country C for about a week.

After packing her and Fu Shiyan’s suitcase, An Yan received a call from Fu Jinqiao.

"Younger Auntie, we’re still on for tomorrow morning, right?"

"If anything changes, I’ll let you know."

Fu Jinqiao, while painting her nails, said, "Younger Auntie, will Galaxy make an appearance this time?"

"Why, want to see her?"

"Yeah, I want an autographed photo of the ’Destroyer of Lovelorn Monks,’ after all, with that photo I can strut around in our little group."

Hearing the nickname ’Destroyer of Lovelorn Monks,’ An Yan couldn’t help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

She said, "Strutting around would make you a crab. Do you want to be a King Crab or a bread crab?"

Fu Jinqiao chuckled, "Besides, Younger Auntie, if you win first place in the competition this time, I’ll just throw your autographed photo in the group, and that will be even more prestigious than ’Destroyer of Lovelorn Monks!’"

An Yan felt amused, "You say that like you think Galaxy won’t show up, stop bluffing me."

Caught with her little scheme, Fu Jinqiao laughed while holding the phone, "How could I bluff you?"

"Yes, otherwise who would make wedding dresses for you in the future for your man to tear off!"

Fu Jinqiao felt her face heat up and quickly made an excuse to hang up.

She patted her face and fanned herself with her hand.

Mu Qianfan walked out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist, noticing her flushed face and long, deepening gaze, "Thinking about something not suitable for children again?"

"I’m not!"

Mu Qianfan tossed the hair towel onto the vanity and knelt on the bed in front of her, "Let me guess, you’re especially missing the night I tore your wedding dress?"

Fu Jinqiao stared wide-eyed, nearly exclaiming, how did you know?

Seeing her expression, Mu Qianfan understood, leaning in, "Should I have Little Five make a few more wedding dresses?"

Fu Jinqiao’s eyes fluttered, moist, "No need, no need, you’ve misunderstood." With that, she tried to slip away.

But as she turned around, her slender ankle was grasped by the man, who pulled her down forcefully and pinned her beneath him.

"Trying to escape to where, huh?"

The last word resounded in Fu Jinqiao’s ear, tickling and tingling, sending goosebumps across her pale skin.

She pursed her lips, "I just wanted to go pack, we’re taking off at eight in the morning."

"Which time we went on vacation did I not pack?"

"This time, I’ll do the packing."

Mu Qianfan leaned forward, his voice husky, "Don’t pack the luggage, pack me."

His hand tilted her small face upward, and the man leaned in to kiss her.

Fu Jinqiao was no match for this seductive fiend of a man and quickly succumbed to his influence.

Those little feet painted with bright red nail polish swayed gently in the air, accompanied by soft noises, the room filled with an ambiguous scent.

After a rough go, Fu Jinqiao said pitifully, "Mu, the luggage still isn’t packed."

Sweat dripped from Mu Qianfan’s nose onto the woman’s rosy lips, "Aren’t you done packing me?"

Fu Jinqiao inquired earnestly, "Mu, why don’t you go back to acting?"

Mu Qianfan nibbled on her lips, smiling, "I’d rather act with you."

Fu Jinqiao blinked her innocent eyes, "Act with me?"

Mu Qianfan’s lips curled with a wicked smile, "Yeah, a bed scene."

Fu Jinqiao: "..."

Meanwhile, An Yan hung up the phone and set two packed suitcases by the entrance.

Turning around, she saw Fu Shiyan emerge from the bathroom with two little ones.

Seeing An Yan, the two rushed over to hug her legs.

An Yan ruffled their damp hair, "Now you want to see me?"

Fu Mu’an laughed, "Dad was the one blocking our way to see you."

Fu Jinyan nodded, "Brother is absolutely right!"

Fu Shiyan, wearing pajama pants, bare-chested and revealing a well-defined chest and stacked abs, looked exceptionally sexy.

"You two little traitors, earlier you were hugging me and saying dad is great, great dad, there’s nobody like dad in the world."

The two covered their mouths to laugh, speaking in unison, "Mom is great, great mom, there’s nobody like mom in the world!" Then they darted past Fu Shiyan and ran off.

Fu Shiyan turned to look at them, then turned back to An Yan, "My beautiful wife, do you need me to serve you for your bath?"

An Yan teased him, "No thanks, I’m good."

Fu Shiyan stepped forward to wrap his arms around her waist, "Everything all sorted out?"

An Yan nodded, "The guy who finds the cleaners and the DJ is the same person. But the man is very cautious, always avoiding the cameras."

"It seems they won’t be playing nice during this competition."

"No worries, we’ll catch all these flies in one swoop during the competition."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "You go take a shower, I’ll dry the little ones’ hair and tell them a story."

An Yan stood on tiptoes to give him a kiss, "You really are a great dad."

Fu Shiyan softly affirmed, "I’m also a good husband."

"Indeed you are."

"Go take a shower, or shall I wait to wash you after I get them to sleep?"

An Yan said teasingly, then pushed him aside and ran into the guest bedroom.

Fu Shiyan’s face gradually darkened, he picked up the phone from the coffee table, and called Xiao, "Send twenty people to Bogelin State in Country C."