A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 285: Falling Off the Horse! Dr. YM Turns Out to Be the Lady!

Chapter 285: Chapter 285: Falling Off the Horse! Dr. YM Turns Out to Be the Lady!

Shen Yanhe instinctively raised her hand to cover her face.

But no matter how fast she was, the true face beneath the mask had been seen by Wu Fang who was standing beside her.

Wu Fang’s eyes widened: "!!!!"

F*ck! F*ck!

Madam, Madam, Madam, Madam??

Shen Yanhe was angry and swung her fist fiercely towards Fu Yanhe: "You’re courting death!"

This freak, he actually tore off her mask!

This was intolerable!

Seeing the familiar little face full of anger, Fu Yanhe’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his movements came to an instant halt, taking her punch hard.

Shen Yanhe raised her hand, wanting to continue hitting him, but her wrist was caught by him, and he pulled her into his arms, tightly pinning her waist.

This ambiguous gesture made Shen Yanhe even more angry and frustrated. She lifted her foot and aimed a kick at his lower regions: "You freak! You’re dead meat!"

Fu Yanhe raised his foot to block her kick, then stared at her for a long time before slowly speaking, "Yanyan?"

Shen Yanhe’s struggles came to a sudden halt, and she slowly lifted her head to look at the man close in front of her.

Shen Yanhe: "?"

Feng Jiao, seeing the situation turning bad from the rooftop, hurriedly jumped down through the hole and raised her handgun at Fu Yanhe: "Let her go! Otherwise, I’ll shoot!"

Wu Fang panicked, quickly lifting his combat mask: "Miss Feng, don’t be impulsive, it’s us."

Feng Jiao froze: "Wu Fang?"

Shen Yanhe looked at Wu Fang, then back at the person in front of her wearing the Yama mask, her mind blanking for a split second.

Wu Fang?

Then who is this person?

Fu Yanhe?

"It’s me." Fu Yanhe seemed to know what she was about to ask, lifting his hand to remove the voice changer from his collar and taking off the Yama mask from his face, revealing his exceptionally handsome features.

Fu Yanhe looked at Shen Yanhe, who was still in his arms, and in his mind, he connected the dots between Shen Yanhe and Doctor YM.

No wonder when Ba Fang said he had invited Doctor YM, Shen Yanhe then reminded him to discern the truth to avoid inviting an impostor.

No wonder Shen Yanhe’s medical skill was so profound.

It turned out she was Doctor YM.

For the first time, Fu Yanhe felt a bit of a headache.

Previously, when he hid the fact from Yanyan that he was the second son of the Fu Family, she was already quite angry.

This time, she would probably be even angrier.

It was only when she saw Fu Yanhe’s face that Shen Yanhe came back to her senses. She stared at him closely and, after a few seconds, she bit out each word: "The Chief of Luowang?"

He is actually the Chief of Luowang?

The same freak who had been stealing her medicinal materials and missions?

Fu Yanhe took the initiative, pinning Shen Yanhe’s waist and lifting her to sit on an abandoned steel plate nearby, looking up at her and acknowledging his mistake with sincerity: "I was wrong. I shouldn’t have kept it from you. You can hit me, scold me, but we can’t get divorced."

He paused briefly, sighed, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes: "Yanyan, I never expected Doctor YM would be you."

Shen Yanhe laughed out of anger, her arms crossed over her chest as she looked down on him from above with a sneer: "So you’re blaming me now, Chief Fu?"

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Wu Fang and Feng Jiao exchanged glances, and with perfect understanding, they put away their handguns and quietly moved forward, silently carrying out the unconscious professor and doctor, taking them out of the abandoned steel mill.

To avoid getting caught in the crossfire later.

In the empty abandoned steel mill, only Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe were left.

Fu Yanhe’s expression was full of helplessness: "Yanyan, I didn’t mean it."

"Ha, as if I would believe that." Shen Yanhe sneered: "You want to give me a monthly salary of a billion to be your ’lady’ and personal physician, right?"

"Unfairly attacking me, right?"

"Hiding from me that you are the Chief of Luowang, right?"

"Fu Yanhe, you’re really something."

Remembering how she had just cursed herself for being blind, Shen Yanhe couldn’t help but get angry.

Fu Yanhe: "..."

"Getting angry is bad for your health, so don’t be angry." He took a step closer to Shen Yanhe, sighing, "Yanyan, you are my wife, and only you."

Shen Yanhe stretched out her hand and pushed his shoulder, her tone mocking, "Wow, wow, wow, who has the good fortune to be the wife of Chief Fu? Don’t get handsy with me, I’m just an ’attending physician,’ nothing more."

Fu Yanhe: "..."

It seemed she had bewitched him deeply.

Her mocking expression, in his eyes, was also adorably irresistible.

"What can I do for Yanyan to forgive me?" Fu Yanhe gently took her hand that was pushing his shoulder, kissing it softly on the lips before he asked.

"Want me to forgive you? Go kneel on the keyboard," Shen Yanhe huffed, pulling back her hand. She was about to jump off the steel plate, propping her body with both hands, when Fu Yanhe tightly circled her waist.

Shen Yanhe flailed, slapping his arm with a thud, glaring at him with a nasty tone, "What are you doing?"

Fu Yanhe stared intently at her, "Just kneel on the keyboard and Yanyan won’t be angry, and forgive me?"

Shen Yanhe said, her face cold, "Hmm!"

She didn’t believe that a proud person like Fu Yanhe would really go kneel on the keyboard.

Fu Yanhe thought for two seconds, then nodded slightly, "Okay, I’ll remember that."

With a taut face, Shen Yanhe rolled her eyes at him, then jumped down from the abandoned steel panel. She picked up the small medical kit from the ground and stormed off towards the gate with big strides, Fu Yanhe following behind her at an unhurried pace.

Wu Fang and the subordinates of Luo Net, who had just led the professors and doctors out, saw their chief leisurely following behind Doctor YM.

Seeing that Doctor YM was about to get into another car, their chief bent over to pick up Doctor YM despite her struggling and stuffed her into the car he had driven there, then drove off first.

The subordinates of Luo Net looked at each other in dismay: "..."

One subordinate asked Wu Fang, "What’s the relationship between Doctor YM and the chief?"

Wu Fang, still reeling from the shock of realizing Shen Yanhe was Doctor YM, absentmindedly replied to the subordinate, "They share a bed."

The subordinates of Luo Net: "!!!!"

What the hell! The chief is awesome! He even got his hands on the internationally mysterious Doctor YM!

Feng Jiao also came back to her senses in a daze, looked at Wu Fang and asked in a deep voice, "You guys are from Luo Net? Fu Yanhe is Luo Net’s chief?"

Wu Fang nodded, "Yes, Luo Net was established before the FY Group, so as not to let the Fu Family notice, the old man always wore a mask when he went out."

It’s just that he hadn’t expected that today the flood had washed the Dragon King Temple, and they had ended up fighting their own people.

Feng Jiao’s face was a picture of speechlessness.

She had never expected that just by stepping out to help Yanhe, she would end directly in Luo Net’s lair.

And Yanhe had even managed to abduct the head of Luo Net, which, if Xiang Ling’an knew about it...

Hisss!

She dared not think further about it.

However...

Did Fu Yanhe know that Yanhe was the money-bringing cat of 094?

"Forget it, let’s not worry about them for now. Let’s first ensure the professors and doctors are safely sent back," Feng Jiao said, narrowing her eyes and hiding her own facade, speaking to Wu Fang.

Wu Fang nodded and directed his subordinates to carry the professors into the cars and take care of the bodies as well.

He then turned to look at the handgun at Feng Jiao’s waist, curiously asking, "Miss Feng, where did you get the gun in your hand?"

For some reason, he felt the gun was familiar.

"Oh," Feng Jiao replied nonchalantly as she concealed the handgun further, "It’s fake, just a toy gun to scare you guys."

Wu Fang nodded understandingly and went back to his tasks.

Meanwhile, in the car,

Fu Yanhe was driving while Shen Yanhe sat with her arms crossed, looking out the window and ignoring him, creating a heavy atmosphere inside the car.

Just then, Shen Yanhe’s phone rang.

The screen flashed with two big characters.

Orange Cat.

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