A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 221: Fu Yanhe: Catch Dr. YM and Help Yanyan

Chapter 221: Chapter 221: Fu Yanhe: Catch Dr. YM and Help Yanyan

The next day, the laboratory.

Shen Yanhe held a notebook in her hand, her gaze firmly fixed on the experimental white mouse that had been treated with CO2 agent, swiftly recording every reaction of the mouse after the administration of the CO2 agent.

After finishing the record, Shen Yanhe glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Noon, twelve o’clock.

Feng Jiao should be arriving in the country soon.

She took off the disposable medical gloves she was wearing and picked up the hand sanitizer beside her to clean her hands.

Just after washing her hands, the ringtone of the mobile phone on the table beside her sounded.

Shen Yanhe narrowed her eyes slightly at it; it was a call from Hang Mushan.

The call was answered.

Before she could speak, Hang Mushan’s voice came through, filled with excitement, "My heavens! Boss, you are truly amazing!"

"Fu Xiao really did encounter danger! If I had not arranged for someone to be near him beforehand, he would have died last night!"

Shen Yanhe’s eyebrows twitched slightly, "How is he now?"

"That boy is quite lucky, he fell and got caught on a pine tree growing out of a cliff, he only has some scratches and fractures, but wasn’t his leg previously broken by us?"

Hang Mushan took delight in the disaster: "When he fell, his leg was impacted, causing irreversible damage, and now he will be a cripple for life!"

Shen Yanhe’s lips curved into a cold smile.

The cliff, was just a beginning.

After Hang Mushan had his laugh, he asked, "Boss, what do we do next?"

"You don’t need to do anything," Shen Yanhe said, drawing back a chair to sit down, her deep cat-like eyes twinkling slightly, her voice calm and faint, "The next steps, someone else will complete for us."

Hang Mushan: "Okay."

After hanging up the call with Hang Mushan, a WeChat message popped up.

[Feng Jiao]: Yanyan, the weather here is bad, the plane is delayed. I think it will be later before I can arrive in the country, don’t bother to pick me up! Just send me the address, I’ll find you on my own. /kiss//kiss/

Shen Yanhe’s eyebrows lifted slightly, without asking further, she sent the laboratory’s location.

[YM]: [Location]

[YM]: Call me when you arrive in the country.

[Feng Jiao]: OK.

After sending the messages, Shen Yanhe was about to put down her phone to continue her research when a call from an unknown number popped up.

Shen Yanhe stared at the phone number for two seconds and answered the call: "Hello."

Xia Ran’s sinister voice, thick with malice, came from the other end of the phone: "Shen Yanhe, you must be quite pleased now, aren’t you?"

Shen Yanhe’s cat-like eyes narrowed slightly: "Xia Ran?"

"Do you think, by posting that video of me and Fu Xiao on the internet, exposing me to the public gaze, forcing me to marry Fu Xiao, you have destroyed me?"

Shen Yanhe drummed her fingers on the table, her voice faint, "What are you trying to say?"

Hearing Shen Yanhe’s calm and unrippled voice, a burst of hatred flashed in Xia Ran’s eyes, her grip on the phone tightened, "I, I am here to thank you."

"Without you, I truly wouldn’t have had a way into the Fu Family."

Xia Ran’s voice carried a sinister laugh: "To thank you, I have prepared a big gift for you in two days, I hope you will like it then."

"At that time, be sure to pay close attention to the news online, don’t miss a single detail, Shen Yanhe."

As her words fell, Xia Ran hung up the call.

Shen Yanhe’s brows slowly furrowed: "A big gift?"

She pondered for two seconds, then lowered her eyes, her fingers swiftly tapping on the screen.

Blue data codes flashed across the screen.

Shen Yanhe silently inserted an inconspicuous little plugin into the back end of major websites.

If any news about Xia Ran appeared online, the website would push it to her immediately.

After completing all this, Shen Yanhe put down her phone and continued with her research.

Meanwhile, at the Xia Family residence.

Fu Yu’s eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Xia Ran who was smiling triumphantly, and snatched the phone from her hand, "Xia Ran! Have you lost your mind?"

"Why would you leak this news to Shen Yanhe? What if she tries to stop us? What are we going to do then?"

"What are you afraid of?" A shadow flashed in Xia Ran’s eyes, and her smile slowly faded as she glanced at Fu Yu and said, "Shen Yanhe isn’t that capable yet."

"She might not be, but my mom is!" Fu Yu’s eyebrows furrowed tight.

Jiang Yun hadn’t discovered yet that Fu Yanhe’s identity as a fake had already been known to her.

It was also her who, without Jiang Yun’s knowledge, had snuck into that room to take photos and send them to Xia Ran!

The fact about Fu Yanhe being a counterfeit, which Jiang Yun had tried so hard to conceal.

If she found out that they intended to expose this matter, she would definitely do everything in her power to stop it.

"Don’t worry, Auntie has been too busy lately," Xia Ran said lazily as she walked over to the sofa, sat down, crossed her legs, and casually ate a grape.

Fu Yu looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"My dad mentioned last night that the FY Group sent a new executive director to Daxia, preparing to reorganize our branch here."

"These days, my aunt has probably been trying to meet with the new executive director from FY Group and start new collaborations. My dad has also been busy with this, so they have no time to worry about us."

A look of realization swept over Fu Yu’s face. "So that’s why my mom has suddenly been so busy. When I went to take photos secretly yesterday, I was still afraid she might come back suddenly."

Xia Ran chuckled but remained silent.

Fu Yu sat down next to Xia Ran, looking at her excitedly, and asked, "Hey, have you already prepared everything? Did you also notify the media?"

"Of course." Xia Ran said confidently. With Fu Xiao out of the way, there was no one left to stand in her path now.

A smug smile slowly spread across Xia Ran’s face: "Just wait and see, in two days I’ll peel off the skin of that fake!"

-

At this very moment, inside the executive director’s office of the FY Group division in Haicheng.

Fu Yanhe, whom Xia Ran referred to as the counterfeit, sat on a leather swivel chair, his long, knuckled hands slowly fiddling with prayer beads.

In front of him on a laptop, was a video call with Ba Fang and Shi Fang.

Ba Fang, looking stern: "BOSS, the work of the previous executive director has been fully transitioned, and you can review it at any time."

Fu Yanhe hummed softly, his expression calm as he asked, "Still no news from Dr. YM?"

Ba Fang hesitated slightly: "There’s a new leak, from inside 094."

"It says that Dr. YM is now in the country."

Fu Yanhe’s manipulation of the prayer beads hesitated slightly: "In the country?"

Ba Fang nodded. "Yes. A lot of forces have sneaked back into the country looking for Dr. YM, but there has still been no trace of her. It’s uncertain whether this information is true or false."

After all, Dr. YM had released too many false leads before.

Among these mix of true and false leads, Ba Fang and the others had fallen into quite a few traps.

Fu Yanhe pondered for a few seconds, then spoke, "Regardless of whether the information is true or false, let’s find the person first."

Finding Dr. YM would relieve Yanyan from such tremendous pressure, and there would be someone else to lend a hand.

Ba Fang: "Understood."

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