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

Chapter 7 Let Xiaoyu try

"Xiaoyu, tell me honestly, has Junyan said he wants a divorce?"

These words struck Nan Yu like a thunderbolt, sending a chill down her spine.

She glanced somewhat guiltily at Chi Ying, whose hair was completely white, and hesitated about how to speak.

A bell suddenly rang inside the car.

Xu Qi respectfully handed over the phone from the front, "Madam, it's the young master on the phone."

Chi Ying immediately took it, "Junyan, what's wrong?"

Nan Yu sat next to him and could clearly hear Huo Junyan's hoarse yet magnetic voice coming from across the room.

"Grandma, I've been busy with work lately, so I don't have time to come back to the ancestral home to have dinner with you tonight. I'll arrange a better time next time to pick her up so you can meet her."

Chi Ying looked like she already knew, snorted coldly, and rubbed her slightly tight temples. "If you're busy, you don't need to come back. As for my precious granddaughter-in-law, there's no need for you, a busy person, to pick her up. I've already picked her up."

Before Huo Junyan could speak, she continued, "By the way, since you called, I need to ask you properly: have you told my granddaughter-in-law that you want a divorce?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu breathed softly and pricked up her ears, curious to see how Huo Junyan would respond.

Huo Junyan, on the other end, remained calm and composed, "No."

Having received an affirmative answer, Chi Ying put down her hands that had been kneading, and a smile appeared on her lips. "Alright, you go ahead with your work. You don't need to worry about us here."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Ying turned to look at Nan Yu, held her hand tightly, and said earnestly, "Xiao Yu, if Jun Yan wants to divorce you, you must tell me. You are such a good girl, you can't let him bully you."

She paused, then said in a high-pitched voice, "Even if you want a divorce, it has to be because you feel you can't live with him anymore. In that case, Grandma will definitely support you in getting a divorce."

Nan Yu felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this, "Grandma, that's too far ahead."

Chi Ying patted her hand and nodded, saying, "That's right, you two shouldn't say such unlucky things right after you get married."

After saying that, she leaned back wearily, closed her eyes, and continued to rub her temples, even harder than before.

Seeing this, Nan Yu asked worriedly, "Grandma, is your head bothering you?"

Xu Qi, who was in front, glanced at this scene through the rearview mirror and said with worry and anxiety, "Madam, is your old headache acting up again? I'll have Old Li go to the old house to wait right now."

Chi Ying's brows furrowed tightly. "Xiao Yu, this is an old problem of mine that's been bothering me for decades. It's nothing serious. Xu Qi, there's no need to call Lao Li over. He's usually very busy at the hospital. I'll just take some medicine and rest when I get home." Her entire head felt like it was being tightly bound by a headband, constantly tightening, accompanied by a stinging pain as if countless insects were gnawing at it.

It hurts more than ever before; it seems my condition has worsened.

Seeing that Chi Ying's lips were turning pale and she was trying her best to suppress her pain, Nan Yu quickly grabbed Chi Ying's wrist and checked her pulse.

"Grandma, I know a little bit of medicine. Let me take a look at you."

Within seconds, she frowned, her gaze heavy, and then she saw that Chi Ying's face was as white as paper, as if she was about to faint.

Nan Yu no longer hesitated and said to Xu Qi in front of her, "Uncle Xu, please drive slowly. I need to give Grandma a couple of acupuncture treatments."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qi hesitated, "Young Madam, the Old Madam has consulted many renowned doctors both domestically and internationally, including numerous traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, but all have been unable to find a cure. In fact, some acupuncture treatments have even worsened her headaches. You..."

He hesitated for a moment, then said instead, "Madam, the hospital isn't far from here. I'll go directly to find Old Li."

Chi Ying opened her cloudy brown eyes, forcing herself to maintain her last bit of rationality, and met Nan Yu's earnest, clear eyes. For no reason, she suddenly wanted to believe her.

"Xu Qi, slow down, let Xiao Yu try it."

Xu Qi dared not disobey, and then reduced the speed of the car, driving slowly and steadily.

They simply changed their destination from their ancestral home to the hospital.

Nan Yu then took out the box of needles and began to apply acupuncture to Chi Ying's head.

With delicate hands, she gently twisted the tiny silver needle and swiftly and steadily inserted it into the acupoint.

In just three minutes, Chi Ying's entire head was covered in silver needles.

Nan Yu looked at her, "Grandma, how are you feeling now?"

"puff!"

The next second, Chi Ying's pupils widened, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

(End of this chapter)