From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 44 - Li Yehan Killed Nan Qiao

Chapter 44: Chapter 44 Li Yehan Killed Nan Qiao

Chapter 44 -44 Li Yehan Killed Nan Qiao

The sun was setting in the west, and Nan Qiao had also finished her work.

Under Nan Qiao’s guidance, Rong Yan’s several design drafts had pleased him to the utmost.

“President Nan, let me treat you to dinner,” he offered.

Nan Qiao smiled, “Next time, I have some things to take care of today.”

Rong Yan nodded excitedly, “Alright.”

Nan Qiao wanted to give Li Yehan a bottle of medicine; he needed to change his dressing again in the evening.

She had left in a hurry at noon and had forgotten to give it to him.

She drove alone towards Li Yehan’s company, tried to call him, but his phone was turned off.

Just as she reached the building of Li Yehan’s company, she saw through the window that Li Yehan was heading to the car with an indifferent expression.

Judging by Li Yehan’s expression, it seemed as if something major had happened.

At that moment, her mobile phone sounded with a text message alert.

Opening it, the message was from an unknown number: “Miss Nan Qiao, this is Secretary Zhao.

Do you have time now?

Please come to Mr.

Li’s house immediately; there’s an emergency!

Mr.

Li is going to commit murder!

Miss Nan Qiao, I beg you, please help Mr.

Li, we can’t let him become a murderer!”

Nan Qiao: ?

What in the world had happened?

Secretary Zhao didn’t dare to call, only daring to send a text — was she afraid of being discovered by Li Yehan?

Nan Qiao replied immediately: “I’m on my way now.”

Secretary Zhao sent the address to Nan Qiao, who didn’t even look at it; she was following Li Yehan’s car, driving straight ahead.

The roadside was lined with green trees and bright, colorful flowers.

A gentle breeze brought waves of floral scent to her face.

After forty minutes of driving, she finally arrived at the estate where Li Yehan lived.

The estate was so vast that as far as the eye could see, it all belonged to Li Yehan’s property.

Nan Qiao sent a message to Secretary Zhao: “Secretary Zhao, I can’t get in.”

Secretary Zhao: “Miss Nan Qiao, please wait a moment, I’ll come out to meet you.”

Nan Qiao sat in the driver’s seat, turned off the car, and was puzzled beyond measure — what could have happened to make Li Yehan so violent?

In the meantime, Li Yehan got out of the car and entered the villa.

Without driving the car to the front of the villa, walking from the main gate took half an hour.

Secretary Zhao’s eyes darted around, following behind Li Yehan she said, “Mr.

Li, I need to use the bathroom, I’ll go use the public one outside.”

Li Yehan didn’t think much of it: “Hmm.”

Secretary Zhao scampered off then found a balance scooter to ride to meet Nan Qiao.

…

Li Yehan strode into the house, changed into slippers, and headed to the living room.

Sitting in the living room was a middle-aged man with a stern expression — this man was Li Yehan’s father, Li Tianhong.

Li Tianhong was dressed in a gray Sun Yat-sen suit, his eyes under his sword-like brows flickering with anger, his voice especially cold.

“Li Yehan, why didn’t you answer my calls!”

Li Yehan sat down, his face calm, “My phone ran out of battery.”

Li Tianhong scoffed with a sneer, “You still want to play tricks in front of me?

I’ve eaten more rice than you’ve eaten salt!”

Li Yehan remained unruffled: “What do you need?”

“Li Yehan, leave the company!”

Li Yehan crossed his right leg over his left, pulled off his tie, leaned against the sofa, languid and self-indulgent.

“Impossible!” Li Yehan voiced coldly.

Li Tianhong rebuked furiously, “The company isn’t yours alone!

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Li Yehan let out a wicked smile, “My mother only gave birth to me, I don’t have a brother!”

Li Tianhong’s furious gaze was like a knife laced with poison, pressing relentlessly towards Li Tianhong.

“Li Yehan, if you don’t hand over the company, I will take it back!

You want to be the president, then go start your own company.

You’re not fit to sit in the shade of the trees planted by others!”

Li Tianhong’s piercing gaze seemed as if he wanted to murder his own son, Li Yehan.

Li Yehan just sat on the sofa, his expression stern as he watched Li Tianhong, without any sign of backing down.

The two men sat opposite each other, with a table between them.

Li Yehan’s indifferent demeanor seemed even more ruthless than Li Tianhong’s.

Li Tianhong sneered with a cold laugh, “Li Yehan, how long has your mother been dead, and you still blame me for that?”

“Don’t mention my mother!

You’re not worthy of speaking her name!”

Li Yehan’s intense reaction elicited a victorious smile from Li Tianhong.

“Li Yehan, your mother always held herself above others, she didn’t listen to my advice, she deserved it!”

Li Yehan stood up, his rebuke violent, “You’re not worthy of mentioning my mother’s name, shut your mouth!”

“Li Yehan, you dare tell me to shut up?

Who do you think you are?”

Li Tianhong’s tone was full of self-satisfaction; a dismissive smile tugged at his lips as he approached Li Yehan, looking down at him from above, “Li Yehan, if you have the guts, kill me.

You really want me dead, don’t you?

Come on, hit me right here.”

Li Tianhong, pointing to his temple, laughed even more wickedly.

Li Yehan’s mind replayed the images of his mother’s death, his emotions uncontrollable, his eyes bloodshot as he reached out and grabbed Li Tianhong by the neck.

He choked Li Tianhong fiercely, using all his strength.

But as he was being choked, Li Tianhong revealed a smile, looking like a madman.

When Li Tianhong couldn’t breathe, Li Yehan threw him to the ground.

Li Tianhong rubbed his throat, his voice hoarse, “What, you want to let me go?

No longer seeking revenge for your mother?”

Starring at Li Yehan, Li Tianhong pulled out a handgun from his pocket and pressed it into Li Yehan’s hand.

Then, holding Li Yehan’s hand, he aimed it at his own chest, “Come on, shoot here!

Li Yehan, if you have the guts, shoot right here!”

Li Yehan’s eyes, filled with hatred, were fixed unstintingly on Li Tianhong.

Pull the trigger, and in the next moment the bullet would fly out, piercing Li Tianhong’s heart.

“Li Yehan!”

Just as Li Yehan was about to kill, Nan Qiao arrived in time.

She rushed to Li Yehan’s side, grabbing his icy hand, holding it tightly.

“Li Yehan, put down the gun.”

Nan Qiao’s voice was very gentle, with a tinge of coaxing.

Her warm gaze met Li Yehan’s as she approached him, holding his hand, putting down the gun.

Li Tianhong had not anticipated Nan Qiao’s arrival, disrupting his plan, which ignited his rage.

Li Tianhong, pointing at Nan Qiao, demanded aloud, “Who the hell are you to barge in like this!”

Li Yehan picked up the gun and shot Li Tianhong’s hand without hesitation.

The bullet struck Li Tianhong’s palm, causing him to contort his face in pain.

Seeing this, Nan Qiao embraced Li Yehan from behind, “Li Yehan, don’t, be calm, don’t do anything foolish.”

Nan Qiao felt heartache and pity after hearing about Li Yehan’s situation from Secretary Zhao.

Such strength Li Yehan had inside!

Anyone else might have already taken their own life.

Ignoring the injured Li Tianhong, Nan Qiao grabbed Li Yehan’s hand; seeing his expressionless face, she cupped his cheeks.

“Li Yehan, look at me, it’s me, Nan Qiao.”

Li Yehan’s eyes were a bloody red as he raised the gun, pointing it at Nan Qiao.

Seeing this, Li Tianhong burst into laughter, “Yes, that’s it.

Li Yehan, fire the gun!”