A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 398 Second Senior Sister

Chapter 398: Chapter 398 Second Senior Sister

The man’s arrival made the atmosphere within the sickroom grow even more tense, with all the mercenaries turning their wooden rifles to aim at him.

Fu Yanhe’s expression remained calm, not taking these wooden rifles seriously. Upon entering the sickroom, his gaze fell on Shen Yanhe, seemingly to confirm that she wasn’t injured.

After confirming that Shen Yanhe bore no signs of injury, he then spoke in a gentle voice, "Yanyan, come here."

Shen Yanhe’s eyes curved slightly, and she walked towards him with an unperturbed demeanor, "How did you get here?"

"Ba Fang sent a message to Jiu Fang," Fu Yanhe said succinctly, but his actions were quick as he took Shen Yanhe’s hand and pulled her to his side.

Lairol watched the interaction between the two, his heart sinking slightly.

It seems that Doctor YM is truly the wife of Satan.

Yovan, such a fool, has truly kicked an iron plate this time.

Yovan had already hidden his head under the covers and curled up on the bed, not daring to make a sound, at the moment Fu Yanhe appeared.

Taking a deep breath, Lairol’s face took on a smile as he looked toward Fu Yanhe and said, "Satan, long time no see, I—"

"Lairol Crowley," Fu Yanhe said indifferently, cutting him off. His pitch-black eyes looked at him with neither joy nor anger, "This is the third time. I hope your Crowley family can withstand my fury."

The first time was two years ago in M country, when they suppressed the developing network.

The second time was recently, meddling in the snatch for the network’s goods of 094.

The third time.

It’s now.

They forcibly kidnapped his wife.

For the first two incidents, Fu Yanhe was willing to let them slide and find recourse elsewhere.

But this time, Lairol had crossed his bottom line.

Fu Yanhe had no intention of letting him off lightly.

This remark made Lairol’s heart tremble violently, with cold sweat seeping from his forehead. He forced a calm appearance and said, "Satan, I’m very sorry for rashly bringing your wife here. However, she was the one who poisoned my brother first, and now my brother has only a month to live."

"I was anxious and used some extreme methods, so please forgive me."

He tried to shift the blame onto Shen Yanhe, hoping Fu Yanhe would understand that their methods were indeed extreme, but it was your wife who started it all.

Unfortunately for him, Fu Yanhe did not take the bait. His gaze lightly swept over Yovan, who dared not move on the bed, his voice cool, "My wife and subordinates have already told me the whole story. Your brother harassed my wife first."

"My wife simply taught him a lesson, which is already giving the Crowley family face."

"And your actions today are clearly declaring war on Snare."

Lairol’s forehead was now covered with even more cold sweat, "You misunderstood; I didn’t mean that..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a cold voice came through, "What a lively scene."

This familiar cold voice made Shen Yanhe’s body stiffen slightly, and she silently ducked behind Fu Yanhe after a few seconds of silence.

The people in the sickroom turned to look, seeing a tall and curvaceous woman with a beautiful face strolling over. She was dressed in a tank top and cargo pants with a high ponytail.

Behind her, there was a group of burly men holding wooden rifles, wearing black combat suits with the numbers ’094’ embroidered on the chest pockets.

Lairol’s lips lost a bit of their color, his heart filled with shock and a touch of panic.

The people from 094 really showed up!

What exactly is going on?

Gu Yingxi spotted the person silently hiding behind Fu Yanhe right away, let out a cold laugh and said coolly, "Stop hiding, I see you."

Shen Yanhe’s hand, which was clutching Fu Yanhe’s clothing, stiffened, and she poked her head out from behind him, giving Gu Yingxi an awkward smile, "Second Senior Sister."

That bastard Xiang Ling’an actually did it—he really found my second senior sister!

"Not easy, huh." Gu Yingxi sneered coldly, sizing her up with a strange tone, "You still remember me as your second senior sister? I thought your head was filled only with your dear husband."

Gu Yingxi’s voice was already icy, and when she uttered "dear husband," the sarcasm was palpable.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

Shen Yanhe felt a tingling in her scalp and sneakily glanced at her, "Second senior sister, let me explain..."

"Fine, I’m listening." Gu Yingxi nodded, shifting her gaze from Shen Yanhe to Lairol, and said coldly, "Let’s deal with the matter at hand first, and then you can explain properly when we get back."

All this time, she hadn’t given Fu Yanhe a single glance.

Shen Yanhe quietly squeezed Fu Yanhe’s palm to reassure him.

Fu Yanhe’s expression didn’t change, but he tightened his grip on her hand.

Gu Yingxi’s gaze was cold and expressionless as she stared at Lairol, "Lairol, by capturing my junior sister, are you trying to sever ties with our 094?"

Lairol had been stunned into a blank mind the moment Shen Yanhe had called out "second senior sister."

Dr. YM was not only Satan’s wife.

She was also the junior sister of 094’s third team leader?

Lairol’s mind was somewhat falling apart; what kind of big trouble had he brought back this time?

When he finally snapped back to reality and heard Gu Yingxi’s words, his limbs went cold, and his ears buzzed. He hurriedly said, "Don’t misunderstand, that was not my intention."

"Not your intention?" Gu Yingxi arched an eyebrow, raising her hand to point at the guns in the mercenaries’ hands inside the sickroom, "Do you think I’m blind?"

Sweat fell down Lairol’s face in an instant.

The mercenaries in the sickroom looked at each other, and due to Gu Yingxi’s cold and intimidating gaze, they quietly put down their weapons.

Shen Yanhe fanned the flames with a grin, "Second senior sister, he clearly doesn’t take you seriously, go on, knock him down!"

Gu Yingxi gave her a cool glance, "Shut up, this is not your place to speak."

Shen Yanhe clicked her tongue, her face showing a bit of defiance, but she obediently closed her mouth.

"You see," Gu Yingxi turned to Lairol, showing a hint of a smile, "I am actually quite clear about gratitude and grudges. Whoever started the trouble should just be the one to get scrapped."

Hearing this, Yovan, hidden under the blankets, hurriedly lifted the covers to look at Lairol, not caring about his injured mouth as he shouted indistinctly, "No! That won’t do! Brother, you can’t agree to them!"

He was only expected to live a month, and during the living month, he was to be turned into a cripple?

How could Yovan accept this!

Lairol’s face turned ugly, "You both might be pushing too far. There are more powers in the U.S. than just 094 and Snare; don’t go overboard."

"Not scrap him? That’s simple." Gu Yingxi touched her chin and nodded, then for the first time turned to Fu Yanhe and asked, "Hey, what’s-his-name, when you guys from Snare take out the Crowleys, remember to call us too."

Fu Yanhe smiled slightly, "Of course, second senior sister."

Lairol’s face darkened, his eyes shifting with emotion and struggle.

If the Crowley family faced Snare one-on-one, there might be a chance.

But if Snare and 094 teamed up, the Crowley family in the U.S. would truly be in danger!

After all, 094 is no Snare.

Thanks to the Lucky Cat, 094’s connections in the U.S. are much broader than Snare’s.

Pick any high-ranking official at random, and they could deal a heavy blow to the Crowleys!