A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 268: The Eve of Falling from the Horse!

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: The Eve of Falling from the Horse!

Lin Yinyin and Li Kuo exited the airport.

Li Kuo left Lin Yinyin behind and walked to the car he had arrived in.

Lin Yinyin stood awkwardly, taking several deep breaths. Looking around, she saw a doctor gathering around the car with the most space.

After thinking it over, Lin Yinyin walked over with her suitcase, a gentle and pretty smile on her face, and softly tugged at a doctor’s sleeve, she quietly asked, "Senior, I see there’s a lot of space in this car, could I hitch a ride to the venue?"

Lin Yinyin knew she was attractive, bright and beautiful, with a good figure. When she asked for help, most men wouldn’t reject her.

After all, good looks sometimes indeed can "commit beauties."

So this time, she thought it would be the same as before, these seniors would consider her appearance and not trouble her.

Unexpectedly, the male doctor with a stern face, solemnly said, "I’m sorry, junior, this car is already full."

Lin Yinyin frowned, pointing inside the car where Xie Muchuan was carefully holding a suitcase, expressionless, said, "Where is it full? Isn’t it just a person and a suitcase inside?"

"Why not put the suitcase in the trunk?"

Who puts a suitcase on a seat? And buckles it up with a seatbelt, isn’t that crazy?

"Junior, you don’t understand, this is Dr. YM’s suitcase, it’s the pride of our entire Jingcheng Central Medical Academy!" the male doctor insisted earnestly, "It deserves a car to itself!"

Lin Yinyin did not understand, but she felt insulted.

These people would rather spare a whole car for Shen Yanhe’s suitcase than let her, a living person, ride?

The male doctor then said, "We have so many people here, and now only two cars left, not enough seats. Maybe you should just take a cab back."

"Now with so many taxi apps, locating one and getting a ride is quite convenient."

Lin Yinyin was seething with anger, clutching the handle of her suitcase tightly, coldly said, "No need, thank you, senior, someone is picking me up."

After speaking, she turned around, angrily pulling her suitcase away.

The male doctor scratched his head, frowning and muttered softly, "Someone’s coming to pick her up and yet she came to ask, isn’t that weird..."

The more Lin Yinyin thought about it, the angrier she got, firmly convinced that it was Shen Yanhe who had deliberately made them trouble her.

Her gaze grew dark.

What’s so great about Dr. YM? Wasn’t she just researching some medications?

She prides herself on her international reputation, doesn’t she? If... she were to leak her presence in Jingcheng, it sure would cause her quite a bit of trouble, wouldn’t it?

A sinister idea began to form in the depths of Lin Yinyin’s eyes...

-

Meanwhile, in Haicheng.

Inside the office of the general manager at YM Group’s Daxia division.

Fu Yanhe sat in a genuine leather office chair, looking down at his mobile phone.

The screen displayed his conversation with Shen Yanhe and a message he had sent.

[Yanyan, have you arrived in Jingcheng?]

The chat box on the other side was still quiet.

But according to the flight route, Yanyan should have arrived in Jingcheng by now.

Could it be... something happened?

Just then, Wu Fang pushed the door open and quickly walked towards Fu Yanhe, "Master Fu, Dr. YM has been sighted in Jingcheng, it seems the medical association has already picked her up."

Fu Yanhe’s brow twitched slightly, he hummed in acknowledgment, and glanced at the chat box on his phone once more.

Still no movement.

He pressed off his cellphone, stuffed it into his pocket, and stood up, "Get the private jet ready, heading to Jingcheng."

"That’s right," Fu Yanhe turned to Wu Fang, "Check which hotel the lady is staying at and book a room across from hers."

Perfect, after capturing Dr. YM, he can directly take her to Yanhe and surprise her.

Wu Fang nodded, "Yes."

-

Meanwhile, in Jingcheng.

A black sedan sped along the highway, followed closely by a number of luxury cars.

Inside the car, Shen Yanhe sat in the driver’s seat, glancing at the pursuing vehicles in the rearview mirror with a lazy smile, "Tsk, it seems a lot of international people know I’m in Jingcheng now. They caught up right after I left the airport; they’re really persistent."

Just as he had left the airport, Shen Yanhe had felt someone watching him from the shadows.

To avoid causing trouble for Xie Muchuan and the others, Shen Yanhe had decided to take a separate car with Feng Jiao.

He just didn’t know who the people chasing him this time were.

Were they from the Net, or the Immortal organization? Or perhaps, some other international organization?

With a lollipop in her mouth, Feng Jiao lazily leaned back in the passenger seat, "It’s just a pity we’re not in M-country. There, we could just use a gun and solve this easily."

No need to exert so much effort.

Shen Yanhe chuckled, "Daxia is a society ruled by law; you can’t compare other countries to Daxia."

"I haven’t gotten physical for a long time, this could be a good opportunity to stretch my muscles."

She took a sudden turn into a fork in the road, leading them to a secluded area.

In a white sedan following them, David, who was driving, frowned, "John, Dr. YM seems to have noticed us, should we continue to follow?"

The blond man glanced cautiously at the two cars not far behind, hesitated for a few seconds, then decisively said, "Turn around, let’s not follow for now."

He hadn’t expected that Dr. YM’s appearance in Jingcheng would attract so many people. Since he had left the airport, he had already seen two groups following him.

Given that, now wasn’t the time for them to make a move.

They would have to find another opportunity.

"Have the photos of the people Dr. YM met with been taken?" the blonde man asked.

"All taken," the man beside him nodded, smacking his lips, "Just never expected Dr. YM to be a woman."

"Man or woman, it’s all the same; just capture her and bring her to M-country," the blond man said indifferently. "Let’s go back and investigate the identities of those people, and use them to flush out Dr. YM."

"Yes."

The white vehicle discreetly left through another fork in the road.

Feng Jiao glanced in the rearview mirror and saw the white vehicle leaving. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she said, "Yanyan, one car left."

"No worries," Shen Yanhe drove the car onto the side of the road, his voice calm, "If they were here for me, they’ll show up again."

"Now," Shen Yanhe unbuckled his seatbelt with one hand, leaned over to retrieve a baseball bat from under the seat, tossed it in his hand, and looked at Feng Jiao, "Let’s deal with the others first, or they’ll keep bothering us."

Feng Jiao gestured an OK sign, unbuckled her seatbelt, and got out of the car.

After they got out, the vehicles following them converged and formed a semi-circle around their car.

Shen Yanhe put on his sunglasses and mask, shouldered the baseball bat, and surveyed the circle of cars, asking nonchalantly, "Everyone out, what do you want following me like this?"

One of the SUV doors opened, and out stepped a man in a black suit, tall and slender with a gentle smile and a refined demeanor, "Dr. YM, our master would like to see you."