My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 614 Song Pianlan Reveals Her True Colors 2
"What does that mean?"
This question wasn’t just in Mu Genggeng’s mind; it was in everyone’s. Unanimously, they all turned to look at Mo Yinhe.
Only Fengjue, who had just gone out with Mo Yinhe to prepare the blue drink, stood by and explained, "Just now, what Mu Genggeng had was nothing more than a regular cocktail with some vodka added. His Excellency was merely bluffing Mu Genggeng. I didn’t expect her to reveal her true colors so quickly. Miss Song, I never imagined you’d experience something like this even after your death."
"PFFT..." Ye Shen reacted, bursting into laughter. He gave his elder brother a thumbs-up. "Big Brother, you’re truly something! You almost had me fooled!"
Ye Siyuan also laughed. So, her elder brother had been bluffing Mu Genggeng. Who would have thought her mental fortitude was so weak that she’d be duped so easily? Couldn’t she even tell if what she was drinking was alcoholic or not?
Mu Genggeng was completely dumbfounded, her eyes wide with anger.
She had been too nervous just moments before, her mind wound incredibly tight.
Mo Yinhe had said that a burning sensation upon drinking meant the body and soul were not of the same person. She had also been forced to drink it, so even though she knew the fiery sensation felt wrong, she hadn’t overthought it. She’d actually believed her soul was being burned. Now, she had confessed without any real pressure.
Mu Genggeng cursed, "Mo Yinhe, you shameless trickster!"
Mo Yinhe stood with his hands in his pockets, uninterested in listening to Mu Genggeng’s insults.
He said to Yan Mu, "Now do you believe that the soul inside this body is no longer your comrade’s sister?"
Yan Mu’s grip suddenly loosened. He stared at Mu Genggeng’s face and asked blankly, "Then where did Genggeng go?"
Yan Mu looked at Mo Yinhe with a pleading gaze. "Big Brother Mo, please help Genggeng! Help me find Genggeng! You must have a way, right?"
Mo Yinhe remained silent.
"Big Brother Mo, I’m begging you." Yan Mu was consumed by guilt, blaming himself for not protecting Mu Genggeng.
"Let me see if I can find a way. As for this woman, take her away. I don’t want to see her in my house again."
Yan Mu grabbed Mu Genggeng’s wrist, but she seized the opportunity to cling to his arm, explaining, "Brother Mu, I am Mu Genggeng! I really am Mu Genggeng! I was just agitated earlier and spoke nonsense. You have to believe me!"
Yan Mu wouldn’t believe her again. If this body weren’t Genggeng’s, he might have killed her on the spot. Now, all Yan Mu wanted was to find the real Mu Genggeng.
Watching Yan Mu drag Mu Genggeng away, Yan Zhenxi cried tears of joy.
She walked over to Ye Siyuan and said, "This is wonderful! I believe after this, my brother will finally see clearly and won’t be so easily manipulated by Mu Genggeng anymore. Siyuan, Mingjing, Ye Shen, thank you all."
Ye Siyuan consoled Yan Zhenxi, "Oh, please! We’re practically family. I’m ecstatic that we could expose Song Pianlan’s true colors. Come on, let’s go get something to eat at the banquet."
Ye Siyuan seized any chance to make a quick escape.
Before leaving, Ye Siyuan gave Ye Shen a meaningful look. Ye Shen, still in awe of his elder brother, immediately understood and dashed off, saying, "Right, right! I have several friends waiting for me in the banquet hall. Big Brother, Sister-in-law, we’ll head out first!"
Si Mingjing was speechless. Is it really okay for you all to just abandon us after we helped you?
She wanted to leave too, but Mo Yinhe’s gaze swept over her, making her scalp tingle. She waved her hand, signaling Fengjue to leave.
Fengjue nodded and exited. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Mo Yinhe walked to the sofa on the terrace and sat down with the air of a kingpin, pressing his temples, which still throbbed slightly.
Around his neck, he still wore the scarf Si Mingjing had knitted, clearly reluctant to take it off.
Si Mingjing, feeling both nervous and touched, took the initiative to sit beside him, adopting a softer tone. "Husband, does your head still hurt?"
"What do you think?" Mo Yinhe gave Si Mingjing a look that said, You tell me.
Si Mingjing immediately went over. "I’ll massage your temples for you. It’s normal for your head to feel a bit heavy after waking up; mine does too."
Mo Yinhe chuckled softly but didn’t argue. He leaned back lazily on the sofa, enjoying his wife’s hands gently massaging his temples.
Standing behind the sofa, Si Mingjing began to massage Mo Yinhe, saying, "Husband, you were absolutely brilliant tonight!"
"When have I ever not been brilliant? Don’t think flattery will get you off the hook, Si Mingjing. You have some nerve, daring to poison me!" Mo Yinhe deliberately put on a cold expression, his tone icy.
Si Mingjing chuckled softly, without a hint of remorse in her voice. "How was I supposed to know you’d be so unguarded? Besides, it seems you’ve poisoned me before too. So, we’re even now."
"HEH..." Mo Yinhe laughed sinisterly.
Si Mingjing continued, "There really was a reason for everything tonight. Yan Zhenxi said Yan Mu has always been completely led by the nose by Mu Genggeng. We just wanted Yan Mu to see Mu Genggeng’s true face. Zhenxi even came to me, begging for help, and I couldn’t bring myself to refuse her. I just didn’t expect it to go so smoothly."
Originally, she had another plan to expose Mu Genggeng, but her husband had managed to trick Mu Genggeng into revealing she was Song Pianlan with just a few words.
The admiration in Si Mingjing’s heart was written all over her face and evident in her voice. "My husband was so incredible today."
Mo Yinhe loved hearing her praise him, so he maintained his cold facade, indicating he was very angry and needed her continuous compliments.
He asked her, "Where did you apply the poison?"
"On the scarf." Si Mingjing didn’t dare hide anything, figuring honesty might lead to leniency, while resistance would surely mean a harsher outcome. "I sprayed a bit of perfume on the scarf, one that makes people drowsy."
Mo Yinhe grabbed the scarf around his neck and inhaled deeply but couldn’t smell any fragrance.
Seeing his action, Si Mingjing said, "It would have dissipated long ago. How could I leave evidence for you to analyze?"
Mo Yinhe turned his head, slipped his hands under her arms, lifted her from behind the sofa, and placed her on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, rubbing his slightly stubbly chin against her face. "So! You’re quite experienced, aren’t you? Tell me, what perfume was it?"
Mo Yinhe wanted to know, to avoid falling for it again.
"Eternal Love perfume."
Mo Yinhe was taken aback.
Si Mingjing smiled, leaned into his stunned face, and gave him a firm kiss. "Don’t be angry anymore. There are lots of people waiting for us in the banquet hall. Tonight is the children’s family recognition banquet, and so many people think I’m just an instant mom, sigh..."
She put on a aggrieved expression, and Mo Yinhe’s heart immediately melted. Any anger he felt vanished, replaced entirely by affection.
He gently pinched her nose, then lifted her into his arms. "After the banquet, I’ll deal with you. Let’s go. We’ll tell everyone that you are my Ajiu! The mother of my eight children, the treasure that I, Mo Yinhe, have found again after so long. Let’s see who dares to call you an instant mom then!"
