My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 482 -

Dudu....

Qin Yu dialed Han Bing’s number.

This time, it wasn’t to ask for her help; instead, it was to tell her he needed to go back to Yan Mingyu’s place.

He had already prepared himself for a fight to the death with Zhao Qilin and might not even survive the next 24 hours – he just wanted to spend every remaining minute with Yan Mingyu.

"Hello, Qin Yu!"

Perhaps the physical union the night before had softened Han Bing’s tone towards Qin Yu.

They say intimacy fosters affection, and there seems to be some truth to that.

"Han Bing, I’m going over to President Yan’s place later, and I won’t be coming home tonight!"

Qin Yu said calmly.

This was a showdown between him and Zhao Qilin; he didn’t want to get Han Bing involved. He already owed her enough and didn’t want to increase that debt.

"Qin Yu, what do you mean?"

Han Bing’s voice rose a notch.

"I have something to do. You’ve agreed that I can spend three nights a month not coming home."

Qin Yu’s voice remained calm, betraying no hint of emotional fluctuation.

"....."

After a few seconds of silence, Han Bing coldly said over the phone, "Fine, but if I find out you’ve done something to betray me, I’ll castrate you!"

"I won’t."

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After leaving the villa, he got into a taxi and soon noticed that an ordinary van was following at a steady distance.

"Driver, where’s the nearest restroom?"

After glancing at the rearview mirror, Qin Yu turned to ask the taxi driver.

"Oh, it’s up ahead. Do you need to use the restroom?"

The taxi driver pointed ahead as he spoke.

"Yeah, let me pay the fare first!"

After completing the payment via QR code, the taxi stopped in front of a public restroom.

Once he was inside, Qin Yu noticed that the rear window could be opened. He pushed with his hands and jumped out.

Even without his powers, he had been a special forces soldier for many years; jumping through a window or climbing a wall was no problem.

He had just paid two hundred on the fare, so might as well have the taxi driver wait outside. Naturally, the person tracking him would foolishly wait behind as well.

Quickly, Qin Yu crossed the woods behind the public restroom and got into another taxi, asking the driver to just drive around aimlessly.

After a full hour without spotting a "tail," Qin Yu finally stopped in front of a pharmacy.

He went in, asked a salesperson for a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down a list of medicinal herbs.

"Sir... the herbs you’re asking for all contain potent poisons!"

The pharmacy salesperson’s eyes widened in disbelief as they looked at the prescription Qin Yu had written.

"Oh, I’m in the breeding business; I use them to ward off poisonous snakes, insects, and ants," Qin Yu said offhand.

"Alright, just a moment, please."

The salesperson soon gathered a bag of herbs following Qin Yu’s list.

After paying, Qin Yu didn’t call another taxi; instead, he casually found a hotel to stay in.

He poured the herbs into an electric kettle filled with boiling water and then dialed Yan Mingyu’s number.

Since he was being followed, he decided not to return to the villa.

"Dudu...."

"Qin Yu...."

"Hello, my wife? Where are you?"

After two rings, Yan Mingyu answered.

"I’m at the construction site outside!"

Yan Mingyu’s voice sounded a bit hoarse and tired over the phone.

"Construction site?"

Qin Yu asked doubtfully, "Is there a project underway?"

"Yeah, a collapse occurred just as we started, killing two people. I’m trying to figure out how to deal with the aftermath!"

Yan Mingyu’s voice was low, accompanied by a clamor of chaotic sounds.

"Alright, then you go ahead and be busy. I’ll send you my location; come over after you’re done."

Qin Yu didn’t say much more, as he had roughly guessed that Zhao Qilin’s third wave of revenge had arrived. His resolve to perish together with him only strengthened, for if things continued like this, both he and Yan Mingyu would be toyed to death by him.

"Okay, hanging up now."

Yan Mingyu ended the call.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and, after sending the hotel location to her on WeChat, patiently waited for the herbs in the electric kettle to completely dissolve, before opening the lid and placing the electric kettle on the balcony to air dry.

It was almost evening.

Yan Mingyu finally called, asking suspiciously, "The location you sent is a hotel? Why aren’t you going home?"

"Someone’s following me; I can’t go home."

Qin Yu said.

"Oh, I’m in the car now. I’ll be there in half an hour."

Yan Mingyu didn’t pry any further; that was her strength. Once she accepted someone, she would trust them unconditionally.

After Qin Yu put the phone down, he ordered two hearty takeouts.

He didn’t know how long he would live; surely, before death, he deserved to eat his fill?

Ding-dong...

Some time later, the doorbell rang.

Qin Yu opened the door to find Yan Mingyu, clad in a black coat and holding a bag, standing at the doorway, looking at her phone. Clearly, she had been especially busy that day.

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At that moment, the door opposite opened, and a somewhat greasy, balding man stared blankly at Yan Mingyu’s tall and slender silhouette.

After a second or two, he directed his words to Qin Yu, "Bro, the quality of the girl you called for is so high? Could you let her come over after you’re done?"

"What did you say?"

"Bang!"

Qin Yu’s eyes bulged with a cold glare, causing the greasy uncle to swiftly shrink his neck and close the door quickly.

"Don’t stoop to their level."

After putting her phone down, Yan Mingyu entered the room.

She placed her bag and coat on the sofa.

Underneath, she wore a black turtleneck sweater paired with trousers, outlining her tight and alluring figure.

She plopped down on the sofa and pointed to her shoulder, "Rub it for me, I’m dead tired."

"Hmm!"

Qin Yu stood behind the sofa, massaging Yan Mingyu’s shoulders.

With her eyes slightly closed, Yan Mingyu spoke faintly after a few minutes, "Qin Yu, let’s go abroad with your dad, your sister, and grandpa!"

"Did something else happen to the company other than the collapse?"

Qin Yu asked in a grave voice.

"Yeah, the company’s been sealed off, and the funds have been frozen. I think, apart from Zhao Qilin, no one else has so much authority. We’re just ordinary people; we can’t fight him. We’ve been through too many overt and covert attacks this year, I’m tired, I just want to live a peaceful life."

Yan Mingyu said, biting her lip.

"Alright, we’ll leave the country after tomorrow!"

Qin Yu nodded in agreement.

But in his mind, he thought, Zhao Qilin had already made his move this far, how could he possibly let himself and Yan Mingyu leave Jinling. The only way was a life-for-a-life deal, to take him down.

Although he would die, Yan Mingyu could then live well in the future.

However, he couldn’t reveal this plan, because Yan Mingyu would never agree to him taking a life-and-death risk against Zhao Qilin.

Ding-dong...

At that moment, the takeout arrived.

After the two had eaten, Yan Mingyu picked up a bathrobe and said, "I’m going to take a bath then, let’s sleep early tonight."

"Hmm!"

Qin Yu nodded.

Once Yan Mingyu stepped into the bathroom, the sound of rushing water soon followed.

Lingling...

Then the phone rang again.

Qin Yu glanced at it; it was the same strange number from the morning.

After pressing the call button, he asked calmly, "What’s the matter?"

"It seems like you’ve already thought of a way to deal with me."

The voice on the phone, still an icy, synthetic sound, was like a roundworm in Qin Yu’s stomach, eerily guessing his thoughts correctly.