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

Chapter 403 Was that the young mistress I just saw?

"Then call me when you need me."

Nan Yu spoke the same words as last time, her clear eyes filled with seriousness.

"it is good."

Huo Junyan withdrew his gaze and casually replied.

After Nan Yu went out, she ran into the nanny, Aunt Li. She rubbed her slightly sore wrist and spoke to Aunt Li.

"Aunt Li, please keep an eye on the sounds inside, just in case something happens to the head of the Huo family."

She planned to go downstairs and apply some medicine to her wrist.

Aunt Li obediently replied, "Yes, Miss Nan."

After saying that, she stood guard at the bedroom door, listening intently to what was happening inside.

But it was extremely quiet inside; you couldn't hear a sound at all.

Nan Yu went downstairs first, sat on the sofa, took out a medicated ointment, and began to gently apply it.

Chen Li, who was working, suddenly caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of her eye. She immediately stopped what she was doing and exclaimed in shock, "Miss Nan, what happened to your hand?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu quickly made a dodging motion, a smile appearing on her lips.

"It's nothing, I just bumped into something by accident."

Chen Li noticed that her wrist was completely red, clearly from being pinched; it couldn't be caused by simply hitting it.

But she could also clearly see that Nan Yu was unwilling to talk about it.

That most likely means it could only have been made by President Huo!

In an instant, all the logic was made clear to Chen Li.

She glanced at it curiously a couple more times, but didn't dare to ask any questions rashly.

"Miss Nan, your hands are so important, you can't afford to have any injuries. How about I take you to Huo's Hospital for a check-up?"

After saying that, she closed her laptop and stood up.

Upon seeing this, Nan Yu immediately said to her, "Secretary Chen, my hand is fine. I applied some medicine, and it will be better in a couple of days. It doesn't hurt at all. There's no need to make a big fuss about it."

Chen Li frowned, her face showing hesitation.

Nan Yu smiled gently, "Secretary Chen, don't forget, I'm still a doctor. My hand is really fine." Hearing this, Chen Li had no choice but to compromise and agree.

“Miss Nan, if you feel unwell in the future, please send me a message and I will take you to the hospital for a check-up immediately.”

Nan Yu put away the ointment. "Okay."

She thought of Huo Junyan upstairs and wondered if he was taking a medicinal bath.

After thinking for a moment, Nan Yu decided to go up and see for herself.

After she went upstairs, she first asked Aunt Li.

Is there any movement inside?

Aunt Li immediately recounted everything she had heard.

"Miss Nan, I heard the sound of water inside. It must be that the young master has already taken a medicinal bath."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But a strange look welled up in his eyes.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up after getting acupuncture yesterday. Today the pain is several times worse than yesterday, so where does he get the strength to take a medicinal bath?
Nan Yu pursed her lips, but still turned the handle in front of her.

The door wouldn't budge; it couldn't be turned open at all.

All she could do was ask through the door, "Master Huo, are you alright?"

A deep voice came from inside.

"Miss Nan, I'm fine, don't worry. Let Secretary Chen take you home."

Nan Yu wanted to ask more questions, but then she heard Chen Li's voice from behind her.

“Miss Nan, trust the head of the family. If he says everything is alright, then everything is alright. It’s already eleven o’clock. Let me take you home.”

Seeing that she wasn't lying, Nan Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "If anything happens, just call me."

Then, she and Chen Li left together.

As they drove away, a black car entered the underground parking lot.

Sitting in the car, Xia Xing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Nan Yu passing by his car.

He muttered to himself in bewilderment, "Was that the young mistress I just saw?"