From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 349: When Asking for Help, One Must Have the Right Attitude

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: When Asking for Help, One Must Have the Right Attitude

Mo Shaolin wore a face full of apology as he spoke softly, "Si Yu has blocked me, and it seems she has changed her number? Could you possibly give me her new number? I want to explain what happened that day."

Nan Qiao was speechless at Mo Shaolin’s audacity to even bring this up.

"Mo Shaolin, how dare you try to contact Si Yu? Do you think Si Yu wants to see you? She didn’t kill you, which is already merciful enough. Don’t go out of your way to ask for a beating!"

Nan Qiao carried her coffee forward, not wanting to talk to Mo Shaolin.

Mo Shaolin followed her, still hoping she would give him Huo Siyu’s phone number.

Li Yehan arrived at the entrance of the coffee shop just then and, noticing Nan Qiao’s ’stay away’ demeanor, hurriedly got out of his car.

"What are you doing, Mo Shaolin?"

Li Yehan stepped forward, standing beside Nan Qiao.

Mo Shaolin said, "I was asking Nan Qiao for Si Yu’s phone number."

Li Yehan said softly, looking down, "Qiaoqiao, go wait for me in the car, it’s too hot outside here."

Nan Qiao hummed in agreement and went inside Li Yehan’s car.

Outside the car.

Li Yehan’s tone went from gentle to harsh as he said, "Mo Shaolin, what on earth do you want? Are you looking to degrade yourself again, hurt Huo Siyu?"

"Ye Han, why won’t you take my side? I genuinely want to apologize to Si Yu, but I can’t reach her phone."

"Then stop trying to contact her. Can’t you tell that Huo Siyu doesn’t want to speak with you or have any contact with you?" Li Yehan was also eager to give Mo Shaolin a piece of his mind.

Li Yehan continued, "Mo Shaolin, seeking out Huo Siyu is like rubbing salt in her wounds. Are you looking to reconcile with her?"

"I..." Mo Shaolin found himself at a loss for words.

Li Yehan patted his shoulder: "If you can’t do it, then don’t make things more unpleasant. Don’t try to get Si Yu’s number through Qiaoqiao. She won’t give it to you, and don’t cause trouble for Qiaoqiao, ok?"

Mo Shaolin: "..."

Li Yehan left with Nan Qiao, leaving Mo Shaolin standing there alone.

...

Nan Qiao sat in the car, sipping on her black coffee, feeling very irked.

"What did you say to Mo Shaolin? I am never giving him Si Yu’s number. He still expects to get Si Yu’s number, who does he think he is!"

Li Yehan laughed and said, "Right, you shouldn’t give it to him. I’ve already told him not to ask you for it, you’d never give it to him."

"You did well. Keep Mo Shaolin from appearing before me, or I really might not be able to control my fists."

Li Yehan smiled indulgently, but said no more.

...

The two of them arrived at Old Mr. Li’s house, only to find that Li Ye had also come.

Upon seeing each other, Li Ye raised an eyebrow: "Li Yehan, you’ve become so filial all of a sudden?"

Li Yehan smirked: "I’ve always been this filial. As for you, slinking around only when you want something, up to no good as usual."

Nan Qiao stood by the side like a spectator enjoying the drama.

The atmosphere between Li Yehan and Li Ye was so tense and hostile that no one would dare make a sound.

Li Yehan took Nan Qiao’s hand: "Qiaoqiao, let’s go in first."

Li Yehan had no wish to waste words on Li Ye, especially not wanting to scare Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao walked ahead with Li Yehan, with Li Ye trailing behind.

Despite the three of them walking one after the other, Nan Qiao had the feeling that Li Ye was holding back a major move.

...

Under the shade of the trees, Old Mr. Li was practicing Tai Chi when Uncle Fu approached him to report the arrival of the three guests.

Uncle Fu said, "I didn’t expect Eldest Young Master and Li Ye to come together."

Old Mr. Li paused his movements, and Uncle Fu passed the kettle to him.

"When Ye Han and Li Ye get together, it’s no trivial matter. Let’s go have a look," he said.

Uncle Fu replied, "Alright, Old Master, you should take good care of your health as well."

Old Mr. Li responded with a smile, "With the medicine Qiaoqiao gave me, and coupled with practicing Tai Chi, I feel much better now."

The two of them walked together toward the living room.

...

Old Mr. Li and Uncle Fu entered and saw Li Yehan and Nan Qiao sitting together, with Li Ye seated opposite them.

Seeing this situation, Old Mr. Li also sighed inwardly.

Li Yehan and Li Ye are destined to be adversaries.

Old Mr. Li walked in and said, "How did you all find time to visit me today?"

Li Yehan replied, "We came to see how you are."

He didn’t mention the matter of the medicine, and neither would Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao said with a smile, "Grandpa Li, Ye Han and I came to see you. Are you perhaps not welcoming us?"

"How could that be? I would welcome both you and Ye Han even if you came every day. I really wish you both would live here every day; then this home would become more lively."

Li Ye, sitting on the side, frowned upon seeing the warm atmosphere between Old Mr. Li and the others.

They seemingly looked like one family.

Not to be outdone, Li Ye took the initiative to speak, "Grandpa, I got a ginseng root and brought it especially to nourish your health."

"Xiao Ye, you’re thoughtful," Old Mr. Li said.

"Grandpa, it’s my duty to show you filial respect. My mom often tells me to visit you more often and to bring you good things."

On hearing this, Old Mr. Li thought of Jiang Linyu.

"Has your mother’s leg still not healed?"

"Not yet, I don’t even know who poisoned my mother. Visiting several hospitals has been of no use," Li Ye said with a furrowed brow.

Old Mr. Li sighed, "Perhaps it would be better to go abroad for a look. Maybe Western medicine could help her leg?"

Li Ye was rather surprised; he didn’t expect Old Mr. Li to say such a thing to him.

If they went abroad, would the domestic company naturally fall into Li Yehan’s hands?

Impossible, that’s out of the question.

"Grandpa, let’s continue looking domestically for now," Li Ye shifted the conversation and then looked towards Nan Qiao, saying, "I’ve heard Miss Nan Qiao’s medical skills are extraordinary, I wonder if you could treat my mother?"

Nan Qiao: ??

Was this the reason Li Ye came here today, to seek her out?

Before Nan Qiao could reply, Li Yehan sternly refused, "Last time I took Qiaoqiao there, your mother wouldn’t let Qiaoqiao get close and even claimed to be allergic to the medicine Qiaoqiao made. I think there’s no need to try again. It’s likely that Ms. Jiang’s leg is beyond treatment; better to save the time and effort."

Li Ye: "!!"

Li Yehan dared to curse his mother, rage flared up within Li Ye.

"Li Yehan, don’t spout nonsense. My mother’s health is definitely not an issue, her leg will heal, and she will stand up again!" Li Ye spoke with suppressed anger.

Li Yehan, leaning against the sofa, his contemptuous demeanor laced with a hint of scorn, said, "What? Is it wrong to speak the truth? It was your mother who rejected Qiaoqiao’s treatment; now you have the nerve to ask Qiaoqiao for help again. Is this how you ask for favors? There’s a proper way to seek help, and your attitude, it’s not right!"

Nan Qiao also said, "Ms. Jiang refused the treatment, and now having sought help everywhere to no avail, she comes looking for me again. I’m sorry, I’m not interested in going anymore."

Suppressing his anger, Li Ye looked toward Old Mr. Li, "Grandpa, can you persuade them for me?"