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

Chapter 308 Yingqing, I'm back

Just as Nan Qingqing was about to see Nan Yu, Song Yingqing suddenly stood up, blocking all of her view.

"go out!"

Song Yingqing tried to lower her voice and said it in a hoarse tone, and for a moment it was impossible to tell the difference.

Nan Qingqing looked at Song Yingqing with a puzzled expression, just about to speak.

Nan Zhuoyuan acted first, placing his hand on Nan Qingqing's shoulder and pushing her to walk outside. "Qingqing, didn't you say that Mother's condition was critical? Go and check on Mom's condition first, and I'll try to persuade Dr. Li."

After saying that, the two had already arrived at the door.

Song Yingqing took the opportunity to close the door.

Looking at the closed door, Nan Qingqing's doubts deepened.

She stood still. "Brother, I can't leave. What if Dr. Li runs away? I have to wait for her to go together!"

Nan Zhuoyuan said unhappily, "Qingqing, the ancestral home is heavily guarded. Where could she run to? Besides, I'm here watching over her."

"You don't seem to care about Mother at all. Could it be that you're here to lie to us?"

"Is Mother alright at all?"

The relentless questioning made Nan Qingqing, who was already lying, reveal a hint of guilt in her eyes.

"Brother, how could I possibly lie to you..."

Nan Zhuoyuan quickly noticed the hint of guilt in her eyes and grabbed Nan Qingqing's wrist.

“Okay, let’s go check on Mother now. If it’s true, Dr. Li won’t be able to escape either. If it’s false, go to Dr. Li’s room, kneel down and apologize to her, and ask her to forgive your rudeness just now.”

After saying that, he coldly dragged Nan Qingqing towards the main courtyard.

Nan Qingqing wanted to refuse, but Nan Zhuoyuan didn't give her a chance at all.

The two of them dragged each other away like that.

Inside the room, Song Yingqing saw the two leave through the crack in the door and breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly turned to look out the window. The next second, Nan Yu jumped in.

Nan Yu was soaking wet, her clothes were dripping water, and there was a faint smell of blood.

She tossed the motorcycle keys back to Song Yingqing, her face slightly pale, but her eyes shone with a bright light.

"Yingqing, I'm back."

Song Yingqing sobbed, "Xiaoyu, you're finally back. If you hadn't come back, I don't know what I would have done."

Seeing that her eyes were red, Nan Yu touched her cheek with her cold hand and coaxed, "What happened?"

Song Yingqing pulled her hand down and rubbed it to warm it up. "Nan Qingqing just came over and said that you haven't completely cured the poison. Now Madam Nan has fallen ill again and wants you to come over."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu's expression turned serious.

"Yingqing, let's change our clothes. You stay in the room for a while and leave when the rain stops."

Song Yingqing changed her clothes without hesitation. "No need. This little bit of rain is nothing to me. If I'm discovered by others here, it will affect your plans."

He was wholeheartedly devoted to Nanyu.

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu felt a warmth in her heart and her eyes welled up with tears.

Song Yingqing first changed into the new clothes that Nan Zhuoyuan had originally prepared for Nan Yu, and then returned the clothes that belonged to Nan Yu to her.

Turning around, I saw a large red abrasion on Nan Yu's back, and upon closer inspection, I could even see beads of blood oozing out.

"Xiaoyu, how did you get hurt?"

Nan Yu had her back to her. Upon hearing this, she quickly changed her clothes and turned around to meet Song Yingqing's red-rimmed eyes.

She smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. I'll apply some medicine and it'll be fine in a couple of days."

After saying that, Nan Yu put on a mask and picked up her suitcase.

"Yingqing, be careful on the road. I'll go check on the situation first."