My Scheming Little Devil

Ye Lu’s whole body trembled, a glimmer of light returning to her hollow eyes, which she crazily lifted to look at her, desperately grasping her hand in return, tense yet filled with hope.

"Are you serious? Can he really come back to life?"

"Um, there are many miracles in this world."

Ye Lu’s pale face became anxious and panicked in an instant. Her eyes brightening, she disregarded everything, scrambled up, jumped out of bed,

bit her teeth tight, propped up her weak body, and quickly packed her luggage.

"Right, I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, I’ll never believe, he’s just dead like that. Jun Huang promised me, he wouldn’t leave me, he’d keep our promises. I have to find him, I will find him for sure, I won’t let him be lonely on his own!" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Mu Bao’er couldn’t stop her at all; her heart was set on flying to N Nation, not even ten bulls could hold her back.

Unless she saw with her own eyes that he was dead, she wouldn’t believe it.

Ling Kong accompanied her on the flight, while the two children were left in the care of Mu Bao’er.

...

On Yiren’s end, after continuous surveillance of Hua Lunxi for several days without any results, she was extremely frustrated.

Ivanov called to urge her, asking about the situation, which troubled her even more.

"I had a chance to catch that woman. I secretly installed many surveillance devices in the Hua household, and I heard Hua Lunxi on the phone in the garden arranging to meet his sister somewhere. But, I ended up waiting for hours, not a single person appeared."

"What happened, did Hua Lunxi trick you?"

"No, he had an important last-minute guest arrive, and he canceled the meeting with that woman, causing me to wait in vain for several hours."

Ivanov’s voice sank: "What kind of woman, to arrive at such a coincidence? Have you checked this woman out?"

"I reviewed the surveillance footage, an Asian fat wealthy woman in a wheelchair came in." Yiren impatiently spoke, it was that damn fat woman who made her miss an opportunity, and these past few days Hua Lunxi had been inactive.

If she couldn’t find that illegitimate daughter quickly, there’d be trouble with Su Feiman; she too was extremely anxious.

"A wheelchair?" Ivanov’s brows furrowed even deeper, "I haven’t heard of any Asian female tycoon who uses a wheelchair."

"Wait a second." Prompted by Ivanov, Yiren’s eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness, as if she remembered something, almost jumping up.

She hurriedly had someone find that surveillance footage and watched it again.

She played the footage on a giant TV screen, eyes wide open, watching the fat woman being pushed from the entrance into the hall, stopping to talk to Hua Lunxi.

At a certain point in the footage, the fat woman subconsciously adjusted her warming pad, inadvertently revealing her left hand’s fingers.

And on this woman’s finger, there was a distinctly noticeable ring.

Yiren’s heart pounded wildly, she quickly pressed pause, eyes fixed intently, zooming in on the image of the woman’s hand on the screen.

In the next second, her breath halted, her pupils contracting violently, nearly bursting.

How could this be, she recognized that ring.

Because that night, Third Young Master Jun didn’t announce his engagement to her, but instead publicly proposed to Ye Lu, causing her utmost humiliation.

And at that time, the ring that Third Young Master Jun presented was this very one.

She would never forget it.

That humiliating scene, and the sight of Third Young Master Jun putting the ring on Ye Lu’s finger, every single minute and second, she wouldn’t forget.

This was the ring.

Yiren’s eyes were as cold as an ancient ice pool, staring penetratingly at the woman in the footage, as if ready to devour the person inside.