CHAPTER 411: CHAPTER 411

Jiang Moxi stood in front of Si Lin, her eyes growing colder and colder as she met Fu Youhan’s gaze.

"Have you had enough?"

Jiang Moxi’s voice was also cold, like sunlight filtering through glass — visible but devoid of warmth.

Fu Youhan quickly retracted his fists, wanting to explain hurriedly: "Xixi, I wasn’t causing trouble. I just didn’t want him to come between us."

"We’ve already ended things, it has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Seeing that Fu Youhan had stopped his attack, Jiang Moxi took Si Lin and left together.

Her gaze no longer fell on Fu Youhan, just as she had said, it was all over between them.

Fu Youhan, unwilling to let things be, still tried to follow.

But at this point, the butler called over countless Feng Family bodyguards, surrounding Fu Youhan.

Fu Youhan didn’t show the slightest fear, only giving Feng Yu a cold look from a distance.

"Mr. Feng, since Xixi is Lady Feng, why did you mislead me before by saying she was your ex-girlfriend?"

If not for Feng Yu’s deliberate misdirection, he, Fu Youhan, would surely have confirmed Jiang Moxi’s identity sooner and been by her side the moment she returned to the Feng Family to recuperate.

However, Feng Yu’s lips curved into a sarcastic arc, taunting him coldly: "Xixi was indeed my ex-girlfriend; there was no misleading!"

"Moreover, Third Master Fu, now that you know Xixi is still the most esteemed Miss Xi of the Feng Family, you should also be aware that your actions at the wedding caused Xixi to be aggrieved, even caught in an ambush. Our Feng Family will never tolerate this!"

"No matter what price the Feng Family asks me to pay, I, Fu, will not hesitate. I just hope to have a proper talk with Xixi face to face!"

Fu Youhan’s words, neither servile nor overbearing, only received a cold sneer from Feng Yu.

"Third Master Fu, can’t you see? It’s not that we are stopping you; it’s Xixi herself who doesn’t want to have anything to do with you."

For a moment, Fu Youhan was at a loss for words.

As Feng Yu said, the one who didn’t want anything to do with him, Fu Youhan, was Jiang Moxi herself.

Even if the Feng Family was willing to give him a chance to speak with Jiang Moxi, it would mean nothing if Jiang Moxi herself was uncooperative.

"I don’t want to talk to such a faithless man! Old thing, if you don’t handle this well, pick a grave spot for tonight, and I’ll arrange your funeral tomorrow." Feng Yu glanced coldly at the butler.

The butler felt that gaze land exactly on his neck, sending a chill down his spine.

He had the intuition that if he didn’t act now, he would be unable to save his own head.

Hence, the butler hurriedly spoke up: "Mr. Fu, please don’t make things difficult for me, can you?"

Fu Youhan glanced at the butler, who wore an expression of helplessness and anxiety, realizing that even if he stayed today, Feng Yu wouldn’t let him near Jiang Moxi, and critically, Jiang Moxi was completely ignoring him...

So after a brief contemplation, Fu Youhan turned and left.

However, his temporary departure did not mean that he had given up on Jiang Moxi.

Instead, now that he was sure Jiang Moxi was safe in the Feng Family, without immediate danger, he could plan properly on how to seek her forgiveness.

Thus, after nodding in acknowledgment to the butler, Fu Youhan turned and left.

On the other hand, Feng Yu’s heart was filled with an unpleasant feeling at the thought of Jiang Moxi holding Si Lin’s hand as they left.

Therefore, Feng Yu went directly to Jiang Moxi’s room to find her.

Upon pushing the door and entering, he saw Si Lin with his upper body half-naked, receiving medical treatment from Jiang Moxi.

"Mr. Si, this won’t do. I allowed you to stay here, not for you to bare your flesh in front of Xixi."

Feng Yu had allowed Si Lin to stay because his investigations revealed that Si Lin got severely wounded while taking a bullet for Xixi.

In addition, after Jiang Moxi’s incident, only Si Lin seemed capable of affecting her emotions.

Yet, seeing Jiang Moxi’s closeness to Si Lin and her personally treating his wounds, Feng Yu couldn’t help feeling jealous.

As soon as he said that, Jiang Moxi threw a roll of gauze to him.

"Don’t waste time, his wound has reopened, come and help quickly!"

Feng Yu caught the gauze and hurriedly suppressed his own discontent, stepping forward to assist Jiang Moxi.

The wound from which Si Lin had just had the bullet removed was bleeding profusely.

The gauze that had just been changed was already soaked red with fresh blood.

All Jiang Moxi could do was clean his wound again, apply some Hemostatic Medicine she had concocted herself, and then re-bandage it.

After the wound was treated, Si Lin’s complexion was still extremely pale, and he hadn’t said a word throughout.

Following the pulse check, Jiang Moxi took out a red pill from the medicine jar and brought it to Si Lin’s lips.

"Take this, and you’ll soon feel much better."

Si Lin glanced at the red pill by his lips, his thin lips curving in jest: "I didn’t know you could also read pulses and prescribe medicine."

He had always thought that Jiang Moxi was a Justice Hacker, learning such complex code at her age was already quite impressive.

But he had subsequently discovered that Jiang Moxi was also Hacker X, a Dead Ghost who sent shivers down the spine of those in the underworld.

With these overlapping identities, Si Lin was already thoroughly in awe of her.

But now, Jiang Moxi was even administering medicine and reading his pulse...

While Si Lin was contemplating the pill, Feng Yu directly took it from Jiang Moxi’s hand and pressed it into Si Lin’s mouth.

"Quit while you’re ahead! In Emperor City, those wanting her medical attention have no chance to even make an appointment."

Si Lin swallowed the pill and before long, he felt warmth returning to his body, as he began to feel significantly more comfortable.

He looked at Jiang Moxi joyfully, "Is there anything at all that you can’t do?"

Feng Yu replied: "Cooking."

Subsequently, both were sent out of the room by Jiang Moxi.

*

Just after Fu Youhan had left the Feng Family’s home, he received a phone call from Ye Chen.

"Brother Han I’ve just asked my mom, do you know who the Feng Family’s adopted daughter is?"

On the other end of the call, Ye Chen’s voice was filled with utter amazement.

His mother had just sent him a WeChat message, and recalling his conversation with Fu Youhan from the day before about the possibility of Jiang Moxi being the Lady Feng, he asked his mother casually if there were any photos of Lady Feng.

Unexpectedly, his mother actually sent him a photo of Lady Feng.

Then, Ye Chen saw Jiang Moxi in the photo.

He was so shocked he didn’t even know how to describe his emotions, so he called Fu Youhan immediately to share this earth-shattering news.

But just as he was about to continue, Fu Youhan answered: "It’s Xixi."

"What? Brother Han, how do you know it’s Xiao Moxi?" Ye Chen was still in a state of shock.

"I went to the Feng Family’s just now, saw her having breakfast, and the servants said she is their Miss Xi."

Ye Chen could detect the helplessness and concern from Fu Youhan through the phone and quickly followed up with, "Then Brother Han, if Xiao Moxi is the Feng Family’s adopted daughter, what do you plan to do in the future?"

According to their previous analysis, if Xiao Moxi was the Feng Family’s adopted daughter, then Fu Youhan had no future with her.

Not to mention, the incident where he left Jiang Moxi at the wedding, which indirectly led to her endangerment, would not be easily forgiven by the Feng Family.

Therefore, upon learning that Xiao Moxi was indeed the Feng Family’s adopted daughter, Ye Chen suddenly felt that the future for Brother Han and Xiao Moxi was no better than his own with Yu Dingding.

Yet Fu Youhan’s told him with a resolute tone: "Even if they want my life, I must stay by Xixi’s side..."