A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 314: The Fog

Chapter 314: Chapter 314: The Fog

Lu Jing’s words made a name flash through Shen Yanhe’s mind, both strange and familiar.

She looked down uncertainly at Lu Jing in her arms and tentatively asked, "Is it Fu Yanheng?"

Lu Jing’s delicate and cute face was full of surprise as he opened his little hands and hugged her neck tightly, "Mom, how did you know?"

He affectionately rubbed his face against Shen Yanhe’s cheek, "I heard that big brother say his name was this. I had told dad before, but he didn’t believe me, saying I was hallucinating."

"The auntie who treats me didn’t believe me either."

Lu Jing’s soft little body squirmed in Shen Yanhe’s arms, "Mom is truly the best."

Shen Yanhe looked at Lu Jing with a complex expression.

Even though she had already hypothesized, upon receiving Lu Jing’s confirmation, her heart was filled with confusion and astonishment.

If her memory was correct, then wasn’t Fu Yanheng already dead?

According to Jiang Yun, Fu Yanheng died in a car accident when he was about to inherit the presidency of the Fu Corporation. They had then thought of finding Fu Yanhe to impersonate him to stabilize the top executives within the corporation.

Wait a minute...

Shen Yanhe’s eyes suddenly sharpened, the feeling of discord that she had been ignoring all this time finally becoming strong.

When Fu Yanheng had the car accident, his father Fu Weizhi should have still been robust, so why didn’t he personally manage the corporation’s top executives?

With his status, wouldn’t it have been easier to appease the executives?

Even after they decided to find a successor, why didn’t they give Fu Yanhe another title to enter the Fu Family and legitimately inherit the Fu Corporation?

Instead, they had him replace Fu Yanheng’s position?

What role did the Fu Family people play in this matter? What were they planning?

The more Shen Yanhe thought about it, the thicker the fog seemed to enshroud the path ahead, making it increasingly opaque.

"Mommy?" A childish voice, carrying a hint of worry, rang out.

Shen Yanhe came back to her senses and looked down at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was clutching her sleeve, his little brow furrowed tightly, looking up at her worriedly, "What’s wrong? You went the wrong way."

Shen Yanhe looked around and realized that while deep in thought, she had taken Lu Jing to the garden of the Lu Family Manor.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

"Ahem, I was so absorbed in my thoughts, sorry." Shen Yanhe touched her nose somewhat apologetically and continued on her way while holding Lu Jing.

Along the way, she asked if he had any adverse reactions after taking his medicine, planning her next steps based on his feedback.

Lu Jing obediently and precisely answered.

By the end, he pouted slightly, gripping her sleeve tightly with a bit of grievance, his clear eyes full of hope, "Lately, I’ve been taking my medicine and eating well. Mom, can you, please not leave me behind?"

"I got scared when I woke up and didn’t see you."

Shen Yanhe’s arms tightened slightly around Lu Jing, her heart stirred by complex emotions.

Yesterday, Lu Yubai had said when he went to rescue Lu Jing and his mother, his mother had already met with a mishap.

Yet, Lu Jing, who had been kidnapped along with her, was safe.

She believed that for Lu Jing, she must have contended with those people for a long time.

"Your mother," Shen Yanhe paused, her tone slow and serious, "has never left you behind."

"She has always loved you very much."

Lu Jing looked at her, seeming to understand but also as if he did not.

After all, he was still very young when he and his mother were kidnapped, too young to understand anything, and had since suffered from long-term illness.

In his mind, his mother’s appearance had faded.

The only thing he could remember was a silhouette similar to Shen Yanhe’s.

That’s why he stubbornly called Shen Yanhe "Mom."

Shen Yanhe hesitated, then finally let out a long sigh, "Let’s go in."

Lu Jing nodded obediently but still clung to Shen Yanhe, "Okay."

-

An hour later.

After the acupuncture, Lu Jing lay in bed drenched in sweat, fast asleep, his small face flushed and his long, curved eyelashes closed, looking utterly adorable.

Shen Yanhe moved cautiously, covered him with a blanket, and tiptoed out of the room.

Outside, Lu Yubai who had been waiting quickly approached her, his deep voice lowered, "How is he doing?"

"He’s asleep," Shen Yanhe said, carrying a small medicine kit and heading downstairs. Lu Yubai breathed a sigh of relief and followed her.

Shen Yanhe placed the small medicine kit on the coffee table, asked the maid for paper and pen, wrote down a new prescription, and handed it to Lu Yubai, "This is the medicine he needs to take for the next half month."

Lu Yubai accepted it solemnly, "Thank you, Dr. YM."

"You’re welcome. I don’t think I’ll have time to visit him over the next week, but as long as he takes the medicine I prescribed on time and isn’t agitated, the chances of an episode are very slim."

"If he does have an episode, contact me."

Lu Yubai nodded, his curiosity piqued, "Dr. YM, where are you planning to go? Back to Haicheng?"

"Not going back," Shen Yanhe spoke calmly as she tidied up her somewhat messy medical kit, deliberately slow, "I’m going on a reality show."

Lu Yubai was taken aback, thinking he might have misheard, "You’re going on a reality show?"

How could Dr. YM, a person so mysterious, possibly go on a reality show with such high exposure?

"Are you going on a medical reality show?"

Lu Yubai pondered inwardly. Indeed, there were quite a few charity medical reality shows being aired recently, such as "The Long Medical Path," "I am a Great Doctor," "Three Thousand Years of Traditional Chinese Medicine," etc.

If Dr. YM wanted to promote traditional Chinese medicine, these medical reality shows would indeed be appropriate.

Should he also invest in a medical reality show?

"No," Shen Yanhe picked up the neatly arranged small medicine kit, "I’m going on ’Wilderness Survival.’

Lu Yubai: "..."

Lu Yubai: "?"

Lu Yubai’s facial expression blanked out in an instant.

Dr. YM, going on a ’Wilderness Survival’ reality show??

"Okay, remember to give Lu Jing his medicine on time. I’m leaving now," Shen Yanhe waved her hand and turned to leave.

After she left, Lu Yubai who had finally come to his senses, remembered that he hadn’t asked Dr. YM which ’Wilderness Survival’ show she was appearing on.

Lu Yubai thought for a moment, picked up his phone, and sent a message to Fu Yanhe, planning to indirectly inquire, then have his assistant invest a few tens of millions to make sure Dr. YM had a good time on the show.

At that moment,

Lin Hao, the director of ’Wilderness Survival,’ was still worried about struggling to find investors.

After all, survival reality shows were not trending in the nation, and there were few people willing to invest in such reality shows.

Lin Hao sat in his office sighing heavily, the ashtray on the coffee table filled with cigarette butts.

Another investor had withdrawn.

If he couldn’t find more investors, his reality show was going to be canceled.

"Lin Hao! Great news! Great news!" the assistant director burst through the door, immensely excited, holding up his mobile phone.

He dropped a bombshell immediately, "FY Group and Lu’s Group’s assistants contacted me! They are going to invest in our reality show!!"