She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 246 I can go home by myself

Nan Qingqing's eyes immediately reddened, and she looked pitifully at Nan Zhou beside her.

"Fourth Brother, I'm scared."

Nan Zhou held her tightly in his arms. "Qingqing, this man is a madman. Don't listen to his nonsense. Nan Yu has done all sorts of bad things. She's the one who should get her comeuppance. You're so kind, how could you possibly get your comeuppance?"

"Come on, I'll take you upstairs and have someone treat your wound."

"Okay, Fourth Brother."

Nan Qingqing glanced at Qi Ming, who had been chased away. Apart from him, there was no one else around.

Even if she were to try and stop Li Yingying now, it would probably be too late.

Tomorrow she'll ask Meng Yi if she knows this Li Yingying.

Seeing Nan Zhou and Nan Qingqing go upstairs, Nan Zhuoyuan looked at Pei Yu outside and said with a serious expression, "Pei Yu, I hope you can keep your mouth shut about what you saw tonight and not tell anyone about it, not even Dean Li."

Pei Yu, who was suddenly called out, looked up and met Nan Zhuoyuan's cold eyes, which carried a clear warning.

She swallowed hard and quickly said, "Young Master, I just returned from seeing Dr. Li off. I didn't see anything. My teacher is waiting for me to brew the medicine, so I'll go upstairs first."

After saying that, she lowered her head and went upstairs.

Looking at her like this, Nan Zhuoyuan couldn't help but think of Li Chongbai. He had done the same thing before, pretending to have amnesia on the spot.

These two are exactly alike; they truly are master and disciple.

After everyone had left, Nan Zhuoyuan withdrew his gaze and went upstairs.

Qi Ming, who had been kicked out of the hospital, stood at the door, trembling with anger.

He suddenly understood why the old lady had told them not to be polite to the Nan family.

Judging from Nan Qingqing's effortless ability to deceive, Nan Luzhi and Sheng Ruomei are probably not much different.

Even someone as calm and collected as him now felt an urge to slap them and tear off their fake masks.

Qi Ming stood there calming his anger for a while before realizing something. "Where are Young Master and Assistant Xia?"

Before he was kicked out, he remembered that the spot where the young master had been waiting was now empty.

He only remembered that the young mistress left early, and he didn't know when the young master left.

"Could they have left together?"

Qi Ming frowned, glanced at Nan's Hospital, and then thought of the young mistress who was still sick.

"I'll go home first and see if the young mistress has arrived home yet."

At this moment, Nan Yu was sitting on the back of Song Yingqing's motorcycle, leaning on her friend's shoulder and shrinking her body behind her.

The wind whistled past her ears, making her mind exceptionally clear, yet also causing a sharp, stinging sensation.

Nan Yu frowned. "Yingqing, find a place ahead to let me off."

Song Yingqing slowed down and could clearly feel the scorching heat emanating from Nan Yu's body, like a little fireball.

She immediately turned a corner and stopped in a secluded spot.

Fully armed, Song Yingqing got out of the car and, without even taking off her helmet, grabbed Nan Yu to help her up.

"Xiaoyu, why are you so hot? You can't ride your bike anymore. I'll take a taxi and take you to the nearest hospital."

When she received Nan Yu's message, she made a point of dressing herself in all black and wearing a black helmet, just as Nan Yu had requested.

She even changed her motorcycle to a regular black one to make sure no one would recognize her before picking up Nan Yu.

Nan Yu quickly pressed her hand down, her clear eyes looking straight at her. "No need to go to the hospital. Just help me call a taxi, I can go home by myself."

She had to avoid any possibility of being discovered.

(End of this chapter)