From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 800: We’ll All Be Alright

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Chapter 800: Chapter 800: We’ll All Be Alright

Half a year later.

Nan Qiao passed away, and Li Yehan immersed himself in work, never showing his former smile again.

Old Mr. Li’s health deteriorated day by day, completely collapsed, residing in the hospital and unable to return home.

Uncle Fu also aged a lot, accompanying Old Mr. Li every day, hoping he could live a few more years.

Li Tianhong learned of these matters, regretted his past actions, took all the blame upon himself, and became a monk.

Li Tianhong and Mei Tian Sha Zi faced legal penalties.

Li Ning and Li Chengyan knew very little of what happened, not having committed any crimes, and both returned to Dao Country.

As for Li Ning, the things her parents did were exposed, and there was no longer a place for her at school, facing pointing fingers everywhere she went.

The Medical Club under Nan Qiao’s guidance won many awards and contributed greatly to society.

Regarding the Quan Neng Society, it also recruited aspiring youths, everyone working together, bringing fame to the society.

Nan Qiao’s company continued smoothly, benefiting from the plans and designs she left before her departure.

Another half year passed, one year since Nan Qiao’s death.

On Nan Qiao’s death anniversary, Huo Siyu brought flowers and beer to the cemetery.

On the tombstone, Nan Qiao’s smile radiated like a flower, just like the past.

Huo Siyu sat on the ground, tears streaming down, drinking beer.

"Qiaoqiao, how wonderful it would be if you were still alive. If we could go back, how wonderful it would be. We could travel and explore together, still drink and share our hearts. Qiaoqiao, my dear sister, I truly miss you."

Huo Siyu wiped away her tears, feeling extremely distressed.

At that moment, Mo Shaolin arrived.

Mo Shaolin brought a bouquet of chrysanthemums, surprised to find Huo Siyu there too.

Huo Siyu glanced at him without speaking, focused on drinking her beer.

Mo Shaolin placed the chrysanthemums before the tombstone and sat beside Huo Siyu.

Huo Siyu didn’t acknowledge him, and Mo Shaolin opened his mouth.

"Xiao Yu, can you give me one more chance? I truly know my mistakes, and I’m willing to spend a lifetime making up for the harm I’ve caused you. After going through Nan Qiao and Ye Han’s ordeal, I realize we must treasure the present, cherish the people around us. I swear before Nan Qiao, if I ever hurt you again, may Nan Qiao take me away!"

Huo Siyu: "..."

Qiaoqiao became a spirit, how could she take him away?

He speaks lightly, as if such things in this world are simple.

Huo Siyu didn’t know how to respond to Mo Shaolin, feeling quite heavy-hearted.

Regarding emotions, she truly didn’t want to deal with them anymore.

"Mo Shaolin, let’s not talk about emotions anymore. Let the past be the past."

Mo Shaolin lowered his head, looking grim, regretting beyond measure.

"Xiao Yu, I’ll wait for you forever, until you turn back."

Huo Siyu stood up and left; she didn’t want Nan Qiao to hear about the messy issues between her and Mo Shaolin.

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Li Yehan walked out of the company, alone, on his way home.

Tonight’s sky was particularly beautiful, stars twinkling, the moon hanging high in the sky, and moonlight shining down.

Such a beautiful night sky, Li Yehan took out his phone to capture a picture to show Qiaoqiao.

In the camera’s view, after photographing the night sky, Li Yehan turned to capture pedestrians.

At the moment he photographed the pedestrians, Li Yehan’s hand gripped his phone tighter, quickly rushing forward.

A silhouette resembled Nan Qiao closely, prompting him to run forward desperately, yet yielded nothing.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Nan Qiao was nowhere to be seen.

Li Yehan laughed at himself; after all, he had wishful thinking, imagining Nan Qiao would appear, suddenly standing in front of him one day.

At this moment, his heart wrenched painfully.

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Li Yehan didn’t give up searching for Nan Qiao, exploring island after island near the misty strait.

After countless island searches, he finally discovered signs of life on one of them.

He ventured inside, intending to inquire if anyone had seen Nan Qiao.

As he walked in, he heard a baby’s cries.

"Don’t cry, are you missing daddy? Little Bao is the best, isn’t he?"

Li Yehan stood petrified, once again hallucinating, even hearing Nan Qiao coaxing the child.

Familiar sounds left Li Yehan in disbelief; without receiving a command from his brain, his legs instinctively moved forward, accelerating into a run.

An arrow was shot, and Li Yehan dodged, shouting loudly, "Qiaoqiao!"

The girl being called turned around, frozen in place.

The salty sea wind blew, Nan Qiao couldn’t tell if it was her tears that were salty or the sea breeze.

Nan Qiao had lost weight, a lot of it, yet remained stunningly beautiful.

Nan Qiao smiled, a smile mixed with tears.

"Li Yehan, what are you standing still for? Hurry up and come comfort your child."

Li Yehan raised his head, his gaze intertwining with Nan Qiao’s.

The person he dreamed of day and night stood before him, Li Yehan was incredulous, rushing toward Nan Qiao, enveloping her in his embrace.

The embrace was very real, extraordinarily real; Nan Qiao had returned.

"Qiaoqiao, it’s really you!"

Nan Qiao’s smile was like a blooming flower, her eyes slightly reddened, holding Li Yehan’s hand, making him cradle her face.

"Weren’t you..." Li Yehan saw Nan Qiao’s corpse soaked in formalin firsthand.

Nan Qiao explained what happened back then; a few elderly professors from the laboratory took pity. They were all Hua Country people, initially believing foreign medical technology far exceeded Hua Country’s. Now, seeing Nan Qiao, they realized Hua Country was advancing rapidly with breakthrough developments in science and technology.

Thus, they orchestrated a plan, using a disposed Nan Qiao clone to replace her and provided Nan Qiao with a life-saving medication.

The Hua Country professors never informed Wu Bin after completing their research.

Now they understood everything was divinely aligned by fate.

In efforts to clone Nan Qiao, they created multiple copies, not just Zhou Jingya’s, though Zhou Jingya was the only successful one.

After the golden cicada cast off its shell, Nan Qiao remained injured.

At that time, Nan Shan was brought to the base as well, and Nan Qiao, for the sake of her child, fought desperately, aided by Nan Shan, both eventually ended up on an island.

Nan Qiao was injured, Nan Shan lightly hurt too, both unable to contact the outside world.

Nan Shan also served as an experimental subject; he learned a fair amount following Nan Qiao, his medical skills became sophisticated, and he assisted in treatments as he watched Nan Qiao survive death time after time, giving birth to twins.

Thus, they lived on the island for a time, continuously attempting contact with the outside world.

"You’re really bold; you promised not to leave secretly, yet you deceived me." Li Yehan was both angry and heartbroken.

Nan Qiao had no choice; staying meant a dead end.

Leaving offered a glimmer of hope.

In the makeshift cart behind them, Da Bao and Little Bao looked at Li Yehan with big, round eyes, seeming to know he was their father.

"I should really thank Nan Shan; when he disappeared with you, I sent people searching but never found him," said Li Yehan.

At this moment, Nan Shan’s voice sounded: "Li Yehan, if you want to thank me, treat my mentor well. My mentor is truly great, truly amazing."

Nan Shan admired no one more than Nan Qiao.

She could escape desperate situations and fight to the death, achieving things ordinary people couldn’t.

Nan Qiao laughed and said, "I’m hardly that great; it’s just the maternal instinct. I hope my children are born safely, seeing every beautiful scene our country offers."

Li Yehan hugged Nan Qiao, reluctant to let go.

"Li Yehan, let’s go home, I miss it."

"Alright, let’s go home; I’ll take you there right now."

Li Yehan carried Nan Qiao, walking away, not wanting her fatigued anymore.

Nan Shan resignedly carried one child, backed another, with the male version of Dehua officially launched.

"These forgetful parents! Da Bao, Little Bao, what would you do without me?" Nan Shan laughed as he headed forward.

The future is long, life is beautiful, everything is great.