A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 385: Falling Off the Horse Again! The Lady is a Lucky Cat!

Chapter 385: Chapter 385: Falling Off the Horse Again! The Lady is a Lucky Cat!

Shen Yanhe’s expression changed slightly.

She knew of Dr. L.

Dr. L was a famous mad scientist from Country M who had always been researching the secrets of human eternal life, creating numerous strange potions and devices.

He had even developed clones from human and animal hybrids and studied their genetic sequences, hoping to decipher the secrets of eternal life.

Once discovered internationally, this experiment was sealed, and Dr. L received very severe punishment.

Two years ago, someone escaped from Dr. L’s private villa, reported to the police that Dr. L was conducting highly dangerous experiments privately, and people from the international community executed Dr. L on the spot.

Fu Weizhi actually went to find Dr. L?

And decided to exchange Fu Yanhe’s life for his own?

No, that’s not right.

According to what Fu Yanhe had told her before, he was locked in the villa by Fu Weizhi and should not have seen Dr. L.

So, the person Scorpion saw was very likely Fu Yanheng.

Shen Yanhe could think of this, and naturally, Fu Yanhe had thought of it too. His eyes darkened as he turned and glanced at Jiu Fang before saying, "Take him away first, make him spill everything he knows, then hand him over to the international authorities."

Jiu Fang nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

"Hold on!" Bazil spoke up discontentedly, "We also accepted this job, if you take the boss away, how are we supposed to explain to the international side?"

As Jiu Fang was about to move forward, he paused and looked at Bazil with a sneer, "Haven’t you also stolen many tasks from us? We started this fight first, this boss is ours."

Bazil turned to Shen Yanhe, "Boss, what should we do? Fight?"

Bazil looked at Shen Yanhe, who unusually hadn’t said much, and whispered, "Boss, what’s wrong with you? Previously, whenever you encountered this web chief, you wanted nothing more than to cripple him. Why are you so quiet today?"

Shen Yanhe clenched her teeth and couldn’t help but kick Bazil, "Shut up."

If she crippled Fu Yanhe, would this blockhead compensate her for a lifetime of happiness?

Fu Yanhe’s gaze lightly fell on Shen Yanhe, his eyes seeming to penetrate the heart, making Shen Yanhe’s scalp tighten.

Could he have found out?

Shen Yanhe steadied herself, moved her wrists, and looked at Fu Yanhe, speaking coldly, "It seems that you’ve forgotten the goods you robbed from me before. Today, you cannot take him."

The pretense still had to be maintained, so as not to let Fu Yanhe notice anything unusual.

Fu Yanhe’s tone was chilly, "It’s only fair."

He indeed remembered the times he had stolen her medicines before.

But afterwards, she had also stolen quite a bit of his web goods, so both sides were even.

"I can’t hand him over to you." Fu Yanhe’s gaze toward Shen Yanhe was cold, "You’ll have to steal him from me if you can."

Shen Yanhe clicked her tongue.

Such arrogance.

If she didn’t know that the web chief was Fu Yanhe, she would definitely have fought him.

But now...

"I can hand over the person, but the payment is split fifty-fifty," Shen Yanhe’s eyes shifted slightly as she moved her neck, "If you disagree, we’ll have to resolve it by force."

Fu Yanhe watched her, his emotions in his eyes hard to fathom. After a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Then, I apologize."

As soon as he spoke, he suddenly made a move on Shen Yanhe, extremely fast and tricky with his punch.

Shen Yanhe reacted even faster, dodging his fist and kicking fiercely towards his lower body without hesitation.

Fu Yanhe’s expression unchanged, quickly stepped aside, and struck her shoulder hard.

Shen Yanhe took a hit, and grimaced in pain, unable to hold back her angry shout, "You dare sneak attack me! You’re dead meat!"

These words felt familiar to Fu Yanhe, reminding him of what Shi Fang had once told him.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes darkened, and he attacked again, this time aiming directly for Shen Yanhe’s mask.

Shen Yanhe was alarmed, quickly raising her hand to block.

But in the last second, Fu Yanhe changed the direction of his hand, accurately grabbing the Voice Changer on her collar and yanking it off, tossing it aside.

His repeated attacks annoyed Shen Yanhe, and she couldn’t hold back her words, "You’ve gone too far!"

The clear and familiar voice echoed throughout the room.

Fu Yanhe’s eyes changed instantly.

Shen Yanhe fell silent.

Oops.

Done for.

Fu Yanhe looked at her with a complicated gaze before he finally opened his mouth slowly after a few seconds, "Yanyan?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe still wanted to play dumb, and mumbled unclearly, "What banquet? I don’t know you, I don’t want this person anymore, I’m giving them to you."

She said this and turned to slip away.

But Fu Yanhe easily caught her wrist, pulled hard, and dragged her into his embrace.

When his hand touched that familiar soft yet firm waist, Fu Yanhe was certain.

The person in his arms was indeed his wife, who had agreed to wait obediently for him at the manor.

Jiu Fang and Bazil were shocked when they saw the two embrace.

Bazil jumped up, pulled out his gun, and aimed it at Fu Yanhe, "Bastard! You’re taking advantage of our boss! Let our boss go now!"

Jiu Fang gulped down his saliva, "Chief, don’t you betray the madam."

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe gritted her teeth and glared at Bazil, "Put down the gun!"

What if it went off?

Bazil, looking bewildered, put down the gun, "Boss?"

Fu Yanhe was silent for two seconds, and sighed softly in his heart before he raised his hand and took off the mask on Shen Yanhe’s face.

Once the mask was removed, it revealed an utterly ordinary face underneath.

Shen Yanhe had learned from Dr. YM’s lesson; this time, before putting on the mask, she had made some minor adjustments to her own face.

Before she could speak, Fu Yanhe unemotionally wiped off the makeup disguising her face.

When all the disguise on her face had disappeared,

it revealed a delicate, beautiful face with slightly upturned cat-like eyes, tinged with a hint of pink.

When Jiu Fang saw that face, he was instantly stunned.

Damn, damn, damn!

The madam is actually the leader of Team 094, Lucky Cat!

Bazil was baffled.

Could someone tell him what exactly was going on?

Why did it seem like the boss and this network chief were very close?

Fu Yanhe gently pinched Shen Yanhe’s chin, his eyes faintly gazing at her, his expression somewhat cold, "Can you tell me why you are here? Didn’t you promise to wait for me obediently at the manor?"

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips, looked at him, and counteraccused, "Didn’t you also lie to me about going to deal with company business?"

"You lied to me, I lied to you, if we round it off, we’re even."

"Plus, you just ambushed and hit me!"

Shen Yanhe moved her shoulder that had been slapped by him, muttering quietly, "It really hurt."

Fu Yanhe: "..."

Fu Yanhe was simply at a loss with her.

He grinded his teeth, and the hand pinching her chin applied a bit more force, "I’ll let you off for now, but back at home, you better come clean."

Shen Yanhe felt a slight relief inside, and murmured gloomily.

Fu Yanhe, holding Shen Yanhe’s hand, looked coldly at Jiu Fang, "Leave the rest to you to handle."

He paused, then added, "Try not to conflict with people from 094, hand over the Scorpion to the international people, and divide the reward money half with 094."

Jiu Fang, with a wooden face, nodded, "Yes."

Bazil snapped back to reality, and hurriedly reached out to Shen Yanhe, "Hey, boss..."

Jiu Fang grabbed him and said with a feigned smile, "Buddy, congratulations on 094 and our network’s union, we won’t hold past issues against each other, please guide us in the future."

Bazil: "???"

Bazil: "!!!"

What union?

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