The Outcast Heiress’s Secret Identities
Chapter 363 - Chapter 363 0363 is back

Chapter 363: 0363 is back… Chapter 363: 0363 is back… Where did he come from this time?

He thought carefully about all the people he knew in Yong City, but none of them had a figure or build similar to the man in front of him.

Gu Heng’s brows furrowed slightly.

Could it be that he wasn’t from Yong City?

Then who could it be?

He always appeared out of nowhere, surrounded by a group of extraordinary people.

How could Xiao Ran know such a person?

Or rather, how could such a distinguished and intelligent man possibly take an interest in Xiao Ran?

Businessmen prioritize profits above all, and even he sometimes couldn’t avoid being pragmatic.

Not to mention those top-tier wealthy families.

Gu Heng took a deep breath, finding his own speculation somewhat ridiculous.

Yes! Impossible!

“Brother Heng, what’s wrong?”

When Su Xinyan came out of the banquet hall, she saw Gu Heng standing at the doorway, looking absent-minded and restless.

Gu Heng’s gaze lingered on that car that was slowly driving away, unable to look away for a long time.

Although he had convinced himself, his heart was still beset with intense doubt and unease.

Seeing Gu Heng not speaking, Su Xinyan bit her lip with a look of grievance.

“Brother Heng, are you unhappy?”

Su Xinyan paused briefly, then continued:

“Is it because of the unpleasantness with my sister? I’ve tried to avoid her as much as possible, and I didn’t expect that my sister would…”

Su Xinyan found it difficult to say, she had indeed tried to avoid Su Ran as much as possible tonight. If she had initially harbored the intention to show off, later on, she really didn’t want to confront her sister head-on.

Especially in front of Xiao Yize, which concerned Chongguang’s investments and her own personal development.

Yet, contrary to her expectations, not only did she lose face in front of Xiao Yize, but Su Ran also put her in her place.

Fortunately, the outcome was good in the end. Xiao’s left some room for maneuver and didn’t make any final decisions.

Su Xinyan sniffled pitifully, unable to hide her helplessness and paleness on her lovely face. Gu Heng’s eyes flickered, followed by a gentle sigh, his tone as mild as ever.

“I’m not unhappy, don’t overthink it.”

Su Xinyan looked up at him, “Really?”

Gu Heng nodded his head.

“Mhm, go back and rest, we have important things to attend to tomorrow.”

Su Xinyan exhaled in relief, “Okay!”

–

Abandoned callously by Fu Qiyuan and Su Ran, Mo Shangjie walked towards the banquet hall entrance with a grim face, only to encounter Yin Xiner coming his way.

She held up her dress, dignified and elegant, and greeted Mo Shangjie gracefully.

“Young Master Mo.”

Mo Shangjie frowned, looking at her.

“What are you doing at the entrance?”

Yin Xiner, truly a star, had a graceful figure that attracted attention even with a worried expression on her face.

“I’m looking for Jichen. Young Master Mo, do you know where he went?”

Upon hearing this.

Mo Shangjie suddenly realized something and remembered.

“You’re looking for that guy? He had to leave early for some business, he asked me to drop you off on the way. Let’s go, we’re heading back!”

Learning that Wen Jichen had left early, Yin Xiner’s complexion instantly turned pale, and her delicate eyebrows tightly furrowed together, a look of disbelief on her face.

“He… left early?”

Mo Shangjie looked at her curiously, “Yeah, he must have had something to do, didn’t he tell you?”

Yin Xiner shook her head, her face pale, “No.”

Mo Shangjie raised an eyebrow, not particularly interested in their affairs.

“Are you leaving or not?”

Yin Xiner took a deep breath, “No need, my agent will pick me up soon.”

Mo Shangjie shrugged his shoulders indifferently, glanced at her, and then turned to leave the banquet hall.

Yin Xiner stood there stunned, still somewhat unable to believe that Wen Jichen actually left her behind and went on his own.

This was something that had never happened before.

Her chest suddenly tightened, the huge disparity in what she was used to was unbearable.

It was like, after enjoying a person’s indulgence and protection to the fullest, the day that person no longer stands by you, that indescribable panic and anxiety wrapped around her chest.

Yin Xiner’s face suddenly turned ugly, she didn’t know why she felt this uneasy.

Today’s Wen Jichen was unusually abnormal.

In the parking lot of Fu’s International Hotel, a tall and erect black figure quietly leaned against a locust tree, mottled light and shadow filtering through the gaps in the leaves onto his face, creating spots and patches, making the man appear deep and cold, with a sinister darkness in his profound eyes.

His well-defined fingers held a photograph, the background of which was Yong City International Airport.

And in the center, the figure of a woman was particularly prominent.

Wearing a cap, only her side profile was captured–the light grazed her delicately defined jawline, and a ponytail hung freely, creating an arc in the air, her eyes gleaming like stars.

Her eyes and brows were slightly longer than ordinary people, radiant and glistening, yet with an alluring tenderness.

She was beautiful in a unique and contradictory way.

She was both cold and gentle!

Boisterous and decisive, yet not gaudy or vulgar!

Gracefully lazy but also arrogantly casual.

She was like a breeze, carefree, unrestrained; no one could hold on to her or see through her.

The unfathomable eyes moved over every inch of the photograph.

“Back?”

The questioning tone, assertive voice, and deep pitch revealed no emotion, not even a hint of extra fluctuation.

Yet the person beside him felt intimidated.

“…Yes.”

The affirmative answer did not cause even a ripple on his calm countenance.

After a long while.

He turned and got into the car, and on that locust tree, one could see stains, uneven due to the bloodstains, and underneath the tree…

Littered cigarette butts!

–

Inside the car.

Su Ran still sat in Fu Qiyuan’s arms, the car had been moving for a while, and the positions of the two had not changed.

Her breath was filled with his familiar, fresh scent; her head, which had been left slightly dizzy by the wind, was now drowsy.

“Tired?”

Fu Qiyuan looked at her barely-open, heavy eyelids and asked softly.

Su Ran’s eyelids were indeed heavy, so heavy she didn’t even want to move them.

She nuzzled gently into his chest and murmured softly.

“Mmm, don’t talk.”

Fu Qiyuan chuckled in a husky voice, somewhat helplessly.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, alcohol rendering her delicate face even more alluring, her hair slightly disheveled, falling on her cheeks and over her eyes, adding an undisturbed sense of disarrayed beauty.

Soon, they arrived at Platinum Lanting.

Qin Feng got out of the car and opened the back door. It wasn’t long before Fu Qiyuan carried Su Ran down from the car.

Just now he had carried her into the car, and now he was carrying her out; President Fu really couldn’t bear to put her down even for a moment.

Especially with that dominating yet natural posture, he truly was adept.

Su Ran’s sleeping face was peaceful and serene, with her lashes trembling lightly to her even breathing.

A stirring touch in Fu Qiyuan’s heart, he bent down and kissed her forehead, his sensual, husky voice then sounding by her ear.

“We’re home.”

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