A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 395: Lairol Comes Knocking

Chapter 395: Chapter 395: Lairol Comes Knocking

Before Shen Yanhe could finish her sentence, Fu Yanhe was already walking in her direction.

His profound gaze locked onto her as his slender fingers with distinct knuckles casually loosened his tie.

Shen Yanhe’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn’t help but step backward as her heartbeat quickened.

Before she could move back a few steps, Fu Yanhe had already approached her. With an outstretched arm, he wrapped it around her supple waist and effortlessly lifted her onto the bed.

Shen Yanhe’s cry of surprise was still in her throat when it was silenced by Fu Yanhe....

It was hard to tell how much time had passed.

When Shen Yanhe finally came to her senses, it was already the middle of the night.

She felt weak all over, her fingers and feet numb, lying languidly on the bed with no desire to move.

From the corner of her eye, Shen Yanhe caught sight of the white shirt that had been crumpled into a heap by the bed. Feeling her face redden, she stretched out her foot and kicked the white shirt off the bed.

She swore, if she wears a white shirt again, she might as well be a dog.

The bathroom door opened, and Fu Yanhe, dressed in a black bathrobe, walked out. His robe was slightly open at the collar, revealing his solid chest muscles. Water droplets from his hair dripped down his neckline, slowly sliding over his well-defined abs.

Shen Yanhe stole a glance.

It was very sexy, and very tempting.

But right now, she felt as chaste as a monk who had been fasting for ten years, unable to muster any interest.

Fu Yanhe came forward and ruffled her hair, his brows revealing a hint of satisfaction, "Hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Not hungry," Shen Yanhe shook her head, lazily half-closing her eyes, and asked, "Where are Qiao Wei and Wu Fang? What did you do with them? I didn’t see them when I came back."

Fu Yanhe’s expression didn’t change as he pulled back the blanket and lay half beside her, "I assigned them other missions to bring Yi Fang and San Fang back."

Shen Yanhe hummed sleepily, feeling a slight relief in her heart.

Thankfully, it wasn’t because of her that Fu Yanhe had sent them to the cold palace.

Otherwise, she really would have to consider finding them a new position in 094.

Seeing her sleepy state, Fu Yanhe knew she was tired. His warm hand gently patted her back, "Go to sleep."

Under his rhythmic patting, Shen Yanhe’s consciousness gradually slipped into slumber.

Only after her breathing became even did Fu Yanhe take out his phone and send a message to Wu Fang.

Wu Fang, who had just flown from country M to country F, received a message from Fu Yanhe.

[Chief]: This afternoon, bring Yi Fang and San Fang back. There’s an important announcement to make.

Wu Fang, who had prepared a mining strategy: "..."

Qiao Wei, carrying his luggage and looking dejected, came over and asked, "Boss Wu Fang, why are you standing still? What happened?"

"Nothing much, the Chief wants us to bring Yi Fang and San Fang back this afternoon," Wu Fang said with a complex expression as he pocketed his phone, looking at Qiao Wei with his bags, "It seems you won’t be needing these things."

Qiao Wei was delighted, "That’s great! We don’t have to mine anymore! Let’s go, Boss Wu Fang, let’s go find Boss Yi Fang!"

Early the next morning.

Shen Yanhe was awakened by Feng Jiao’s barrage of phone calls.

She answered the phone groggily, and just after saying hello, she heard Feng Jiao’s panicked voice, "Yanyan! Hurry, save me! Xiang Ling’an has gone mad!"

Before Shen Yanhe could react, there came a roar from Xiang Ling’an, "Feng Jiao! Who did you say has gone mad!"

Then, the call was abruptly hung up.

Shen Yanhe, still feeling slightly sleepy, woke up fully after that. She rubbed her forehead, slowly sat up, and after looking at the hung-up call, clicked her tongue.

It looks like she still needed to pay a visit to the big brother’s estate today.

She couldn’t just let them start fighting for real.

After freshening up and packing his things, Shen Yanhe went downstairs to have breakfast and was about to leave when he happened to run into Fu Yanhe returning from outside.

There was a faint smell of blood on him.

"Going out?" Fu Yanhe paused for a moment, his eyes softened as he looked at her and asked.

Shen Yanhe nodded, "Yeah, I’m going to visit my eldest senior brother."

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows twitched slightly, "Do you want me to come with you?"

"No need, I’m just going to break up a fight." Shen Yanhe yawned lazily and smiled at Fu Yanhe, "Just have someone drive me there."

Fu Yanhe nodded and arranged for Ba Fang to take Shen Yanhe to Xiang Ling’an.

None of them noticed that Guan Heng, who was standing silently outside, blinked his eyes and quietly took out his phone to send a message.

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Meanwhile, members of the Crowley family, who were worrying about how to deal with Shen Yanhe, received an anonymous text message.

The information in the text message just happened to be Shen Yanhe’s itinerary for the day.

The subordinate looked surprised and said to Leroy, "Young Master, it seems like not everyone in the spider web is on the same page."

Leroy remained calm, "Disunity gives us an advantage."

"Now that we know that woman’s route for today, let’s make preparations," Leroy stood up and said, "I’ll personally lead the team to capture that ignorant woman, to cure Yorman’s poisoning."

The subordinate nodded seriously in agreement.

Under hurried preparations, Leroy set off with a team of the Crowley family’s personnel

The people following him were the Crowley family’s own men and the high-priced mercenaries they had hired.

On the other side.

Ba Fang was driving Shen Yanhe to Xiang Ling’an’s estate.

Halfway through the journey, several black SUVs suddenly appeared on the road; they surrounded Ba Fang’s vehicle from the front, back, and sides as if inadvertently.

Ba Fang’s eyebrows furrowed, immediately realizing something was wrong. His eyes hardened, and he said in a deep voice, "Madam, we might be being targeted. Brace yourself."

Shen Yanhe, who was playing with his phone, hummed in acknowledgment.

While Ba Fang sped up trying to break through the encirclement, he quickly sent out a distress message to Jiu Fang.

But just as the car picked up speed, a vehicle suddenly burst out from the bushes in front and blocked the way.

Ba Fang’s pupils shrank abruptly, and he quickly slammed on the brakes.

Shen Yanhe, sitting in the back seat, was jolted forward slightly by the impact.

She frowned slightly and looked up.

The surrounding vehicles also came to a halt, their doors opened, and dozens of mercenaries with a hint of fierceness, along with bodyguards in combat gear, jumped out.

They were armed.

The man leading them was Leroy, now dressed in combat gear.

Seeing Leroy, Ba Fang’s expression darkened, and he cursed under his breath, "It’s the f***ing Crowley’s men again."

These people really were like a lingering spirit.

Leroy stood still, his gaze very indifferent, with a touch of scorn. He tilted his chin slightly toward Ba Fang’s car.

The mercenaries, armed with weapons, approached the vehicle and tapped on the window with their guns, speaking gruffly, "People inside, get out of the car."

Ba Fang clicked his tongue, flexed his wrists, turned to Shen Yanhe and said, "Madam, wait for me in the car. I’ll go and deal with them, and then we can get back on the road."

Unexpectedly, however, Shen Yanhe stared at the smug-faced Leroy, her eyes narrowed, and instead of agreeing, she said no need, opened the car door, and stepped out.

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