[Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (31)]
When Yan Qing opened the door, she saw Mr. Hu's tall figure with his back to her. He seemed not to notice her presence.
Taking off her slippers, she tiptoed over and hugged the man from behind.
"Guess who I am~" Her voice was sweet and her tone was innocent.
An occasional little bit of fun is an indispensable spice in the relationship.
A smart and capable woman outside and a spoiled sweetheart at home, this contrast is the most irresistible.
Mr. Hu glanced at the photo and turned back to face her: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
His big hand gently stroked her long hair, and the doting in his eyes was not like the disguised affection in the past, but it was as if he was treating his beloved pet.
Yan Qing naturally discovered this as well.
Regardless of whether they are in love or not, men subconsciously think that they are the dominant one in a relationship.
The weak should depend on the strong, which is the so-called law of the jungle that most men follow.
So they prefer girls who are petite and cuddly.
In fact, it is just the bad habit of looking down on women in his bones.
She held the hand of the man in front of her, raised her eyebrow and said half-jokingly: "I'm afraid of being abandoned by my husband again, so I'm so worried that I can't sleep."
The man's hand slid down to her waist and froze for a moment, and he turned his face away to avoid her pure gaze.
"What is this?" Yan Qing pretended not to notice his strangeness, walked around him and picked up the photo on the table.
After looking at it carefully, she placed the photo next to her face, lowered her eyes and pressed her lips to reveal an expression similar to that of the woman.
"We are very much alike, sir."
She concluded.
The woman had a standard oval face, and her palm-sized face was slightly baby pink, making her look even more delicate.
But because of a pair of eyebrows and eyes that almost overlap when put together, they look similar.
The smile on Yan Qing's face gradually became forced. He looked at Mr. Hu stubbornly, waiting for his explanation.
The man turned sideways, leaned his back against the desk, took out a cigarette and lit it.
The lighter clicked several times but no flame came out.
Yan Qing snatched the cigarette from his mouth and threw it away, then clenched the photo in his hand.
"Sir, do you think learning to be a substitute is fun?"
She frowned and questioned again.
A photo of another woman appeared on the desk of the person she liked. She was a beautiful woman who looked somewhat similar to her.
In terms of who came first, suspecting that you are this woman's shadow is the most normal reaction.
Yan Qing felt that Mr. Hu had ulterior motives.
These two photos appeared at a really inopportune time.
It seemed as if he wanted her to find out on purpose.
Mr. Hu is a qualified chess player who is used to stirring up trouble behind the scenes. Even though Yan Qing realizes that he has fallen in love with her, she will subconsciously try to figure out the intention behind his every move.
It's hard to let your guard down against this man.
Mr. Hu was not angry at her act of throwing away the cigarette, and put the lighter in his hand on the edge of the table.
Yan Qing's aggrieved and persistent suspicion just made him see how much the girl cared about him.
A pool of water flowed through his heart, and the hard stone was slowly smoothed out after being penetrated by the water.
"A Qing." He called Yan Qing's name softly and reached out to touch her face.
Yan Qing brushed his hand away and handed the photo to him, his pretended magnanimous expression on the verge of breaking: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, sir. I don't care."
When he turned around, he rubbed his eyes.
The photo fell to the ground without anyone picking it up, and Mr. Hu grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.
An eager and fierce kiss ravaged her lips, and her rapidly beating heart showed her restless thoughts.
Yan Qing did not indulge in this kiss. She bit his invading tongue until her mouth was filled with blood.
Mr. Hu chuckled softly and held her against his chest so that she could hear his accelerated heartbeat.
"I haven't seen her." He rested his chin on the top of Yan Qing's head and explained in a low voice, "She is the beloved of Rocky who is rumored to be kept in captivity. In order to investigate her, we lost dozens of brothers."
Yan Qing's efforts to break free from his embrace weakened, and the sadness and grievance on his face were replaced by surprise and confusion.
"Someone from the General's Mansion? So Sir, you let me see the photo for another purpose."
She licked her dry lips, instantly freed herself from the state of being overwhelmed by anger, grasped the key to the man's words, and regained her rationality.
Mr. Hu curled his lips, and helplessness flashed in his eyes.
She has always been a person who understands things quickly.
Yan Qing followed his gaze to the documents on the corner of the table. She glanced at the man, then walked to the table and sat down.
He spread out the document and quickly scanned the few words on it.
Although Rocky is a son-in-law of the general's family, he is highly regarded by the old general because of his outstanding abilities.
The woman in the photo is a native of the Chinese border. She saved Rocky’s life 22 years ago when he was on a mission and hiding in the Chinese border.
After his wife passed away, Rocky met her again on the black market and rescued her back to the general's mansion.
He also rejected many beautiful women sent by various forces for this woman, and it was rumored that he doted on her deeply.
There was very little information on the document, and at the end it mentioned that the woman had a missing daughter before she was taken away by Rocky.
The most obvious feature of the girl is the special birthmark on her chest.
In order to help the woman find the child who has no blood relationship with her, Rocky has spent a lot of effort over the years and has not given up until now.
Therefore, his image of being grateful and affectionate has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Yan Qing stroked the edge of the paper with her fingers and asked, "Is this child really not Luo Ji's biological daughter?"
It is impossible for most people to spend a lot of time and resources just to find a child that is not their own.
Mr. Hu shook his head: "The missing girl is a pure Chinese."
Yan Qing touched her face, and thinking of the woman's similar eyebrows and eyes, she frowned: "Sir, do you want me to pretend to be Luo Ji's illegitimate daughter?"
Before Mr. Hu could answer, there was a knock on the door from outside.
"Boss, the tattoo artist has been arranged to wait in the reception room."
Yan Qing chuckled: "It seems that the master has made a decision for me."
It was hard to tell whether there was sarcasm or disappointment in her laughter.
"A paternity test can defeat this scam." She stated in a calm and distant tone, "Or have you confirmed that I am the one he is looking for?"
"If my identity is confirmed, the tattoo artist's arrival would be unnecessary, wouldn't it?"
She stared at the man with her eyes fixed, as if she could see straight into his soul.
Mr. Hu lowered his eyelids: "I have people in the general's mansion."
Yan Qing understood the hidden meaning in his words. Not only did he have someone in the General's Mansion, but that person also had a high status and might even be trusted by Rocky.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to change the appraisal report.
Over the years, there have been many girls who have had fake birthmarks sent to the general's mansion.
The man must have made thorough arrangements in advance to plan to send her there when so many others had failed.
"There is one thing you are wrong about, sir."
Yan Qing lowered his eyes and spoke.
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