Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
When Bi Fang saw who had pushed him away, he immediately jumped up in anger. “Li Nanchen, what do you mean by this?”
Li Nanchen sat behind Wu Mei and hugged his woman lightly. He looked at Bi Fang unhappily and said, “I should be the one asking you. What do you mean by this?”
“Shouldn’t you have some self-awareness and keep your distance from my woman?”
Bi Fang glared angrily at Li Nanchen. Suddenly, he rolled up his sleeves as though he was about to start a fight. He said fiercely, “I’m going to ignore you guys. I’m going to have afternoon tea.”
When the servants saw this scene, they could not help but laugh.
Wu Mei smiled and leaned into Li Nanchen’s embrace. She raised her head and pinched Li Nanchen’s chin, asking gently, “Is Grandpa still angry?”
“He’s not angry anymore. He just wants to know what happened.” Li Nanchen lowered his head and tried to bite Wu Mei’s finger, but Wu Mei pushed him away.
Frustration flashed across his eyes, but when his gaze swept over the wound on Wu Mei’s shoulder, his eyes dimmed.
Wu Mei had many external injuries and was not suited for strenuous exercise.
Wu Mei felt Li Nanchen’s gaze lingering on her neck. Goosebumps appeared involuntarily. She quickly sat up straight and adjusted her collar.
Li Nanchen sighed in disappointment. His eyes stared blankly ahead as he grumbled about her heartlessness, “I’m also very pitiful. I gave so much, yet I have to sleep in another bedroom.”
Wu Mei blushed and glared at him. “You’re injured too.”
She was afraid that if the two of them were together, they would not be able to control themselves. If they were injured again, it would be very serious.
Li Nanchen understood Wu Mei’s concern.
Wu Mei was just sitting in his arms, but he couldn’t help himself.
Bi Fang deliberately ate the pastries in huge mouthfuls and praised the maid’s cooking skills, making Wu Mei laugh.
Li Nanchen’s brows furrowed slightly as he looked at that brat grouchily.
There were two elders at home who needed Bi Fang, so he could only suppress his anger.
Wu Mei held Li Nanchen’s hand and walked to the dining table with him.
The servants served them the stewed tonic. When they opened the lid of the casserole, the aroma immediately filled the entire dining room.
Bi Fang stared at the soup in Li Nanchen’s and Wu Mei’s bowls with his mouth agape. He then looked at the pastry in his hands and instantly felt that it was no longer fragrant.
It wasn’t that the servants were biased, but that the Young Master and Young Madam needed to be taken care of.
While Wu Mei was drinking the soup, her gaze landed outside the window. She saw that Feng Yue was practicing her martial arts. Her figure was graceful and could easily attract the attention of men.
The person Feng Yue wanted to attract was definitely Li Nanchen.
Wu Mei pretended to sigh sadly. “Mr Li’s affinity with the opposite sex is really good. There’s Lin Piaopiao upstairs and Feng Yue downstairs.”
Bi Fang could not help but spit out a mouthful of food. He quickly took out a piece of tissue and laughed until his face turned red.
Li Nanchen looked at the bowl of soup in front of him and was in a particularly bad mood.
He couldn’t chase Feng Yue away, but why couldn’t he chase Lin Piaopiao away either?
He had already shown Lin Piaopiao the greatest mercy by not killing her. However, Lin Liguo did not take Lin Piaopiao with him when he left.
Is Lin Piaopiao not afraid?
Lin Piaopiao had been successfully persuaded by Lin Liguo. How could she be afraid of Li Nanchen?
In her eyes, Li Nanchen was a fierce and charismatic man. If she wanted this man, she had to use extreme means.
She was prepared to ask Mo Li for a reward for collecting Wu Mei’s hair.
She wanted a drug that could make Li Nanchen unable to control himself and could only be cured by sleeping with a woman.
As for Wu Mei… She could also have a taste of it.
Lin Piaopiao was filled with joy as she imagined the future ahead of her. However, no matter how hard she tried to call Mo Li, she only heard the dial tone of an empty number.
Just as Lin Liguo had said, Mo Li had gone missing.
“That’s impossible. Mo Li is so capable and wealthy. How can there be anything that she can’t handle?” Lin Piaopiao said with a frown, thinking that Mo Li was probably going back on her word and had intentionally blocked their numbers.
Facing the bathroom mirror, she gently wiped her slightly wet hair. When she looked at her smooth hair, she instinctively shivered.
It was too scary.
She was already starting to despise herself.
Lin Piaopiao retracted her gaze and tidied up her remaining hair before picking up her mobile phone to continue searching for news about Mo Li.
What she found out this time was more comprehensive.
Because it was all over the internet.
One of the investors of the Wu Corporation, Mo Li, had become a fugitive after breaking the law and was wanted nationwide.
There was a cash reward for anyone who could provide clues that were verified true.
The moment Lin Piaopiao saw the “reward”, she felt lost. She really wanted to know how much cash she would get, but she quickly regained her senses.
Mo Li was richer.
If Mo Li were to seek her help and was willing to pay more, she would do her best.
Lin Piaopiao was certain that she really could not find Mo Li and that the police had also lost their direction. Hence, she had no choice but to give up and think of other ways to deal with Wu Mei.
However, it would be more convenient with Mo Li’s help.
Mo Li remained in the mansion the entire time. After burying Carl’s body, she began to think of ways to send Carl’s body back to his country. She could not let him stay in a foreign land.
But her status was special, and she couldn’t handle it personally.. Hence, she had to pay a fortune to get Carl’s remains on a private plane and leave her.