Chapter 160 - 160: A Third Party Steals Her Husband
Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yuan Qiaolan gazed intensely at Gu Qingcheng.
After a while, she retrieved her phone from her designer bag and placed it in front of Gu Qingcheng.
She issued a warning to Gu Qingcheng, âYouâll regret it if you provoke me.â Gu Qingcheng picked up Yuan Qiaolanâs phone and examined it closely.
On the phone, there was a set of photos depicting Yuan Qiaolan captured and imprisoned in a grim, dark room, reminiscent of the one where Chu He had imprisoned and tormented her.
âIâve been interrogated about your whereabouts,â Yuan Qiaolan remarked while lighting a cigarette. âDid your lover, Qi Shaoze, send someone to apprehend me? Or was it your husband, Huo Sicheng?â
Gu Qingcheng didnât anticipate that Yuan Qiaolan had been detained. She responded truthfully, âI donât know who took you into custody.â
Yuan Qiaolanâs eyes gleamed with malice. âDo you even believe what youâre saying? You were rescued, and I was captured!â
Gu Qingcheng wasnât intimidated by Yuan Qiaolanâs threats. Her demeanor turned cold, and her voice became steely. âIf weâre discussing money, remember that I was tortured by Chu He until I lost consciousness and was even thrown off a cliff. If you want money, you need to ensure my safety. You didnât do that.â
âWhat?â Yuan Qiaolan was taken aback. âYou were almost thrown off a cliff?â
Gu Qingcheng narrowed her eyes. âYou didnât know about this?â
Yuan Qiaolan realized that she had underestimated Chu He and was furious. âDamn it, that wretch Chu He promised me she would treat you well, but she actually reneged and tried to kill you! If you die, Iâve protected you in vain, and you wonât receive a single penny!â
Gu Qingcheng didnât expect Yuan Qiaolan to believe her. Wasnât she afraid that Gu Qingcheng was lying? However, there was no point in lying now that she had already escaped. As long as she was alive, she had to deliver the money to Yuan Qiaolan. This was the reason Yuan Qiaolan believed her.
âIt seems youâre insignificant compared to Chu He,â Gu Qingcheng taunted Yuan Qiaolan to provoke her. âIndeed, Chu He hails from a wealthy family, so why would she pay attention to a commoner like you?â
Yuan Qiaolan heard the disdain in Gu Qingchengâs voice and grew even angrier.
âWhat kind of wealthy lady is Chu He? Sheâs just a lowly mistress who stole someone elseâs husband. I know more than you about how she infiltrated the Gu family and married Gu Tianhao. Sheâ¦â
She nearly disclosed something she shouldnât have, but her voice suddenly trailed off.
âAre you trying to extract information from me?â she scoffed. âMy lips are sealed. You wonât get anything out of me. As long as you provide the money and serve me well, Iâll reveal everything you want to know when Iâm in a good mood. Otherwise, even in death, Iâll carry those secrets to my grave, and youâll never discover the truth.â
Underneath the table, Gu Qingcheng clenched her hands into fists. The ten fingers that Chu He had pierced with steel needles into her nails throbbed with pain. This pain ignited a bloodthirsty rage within her.
She wanted to kill Yuan Qiaolan, but not now. She could only be threatened once and countless times. She wouldnât be foolish enough to let Yuan Qiaolan control her life for half her life, like Chu He.
Just as Huo Sicheng had taught her, if she didnât have the confidence to finish him off in one go, she shouldnât make a move. She would endure until the right opportunity presented itself. She would uncover the truth about her motherâs death and exact revenge on Yuan Qiaolan with her own hands!
âYouâve misunderstood me. I wasnât trying to deceive you,â Gu Qingcheng said with a laugh. âI merely stated that Chu He is an affluent woman. She looks down on commoners like you for pestering her. Those were your own words.
How can you accuse me of deceit?â
Yuan Qiaolanâs expression immediately soured.
She had heard Chu He mention Gu Qingcheng before. Gu Qingcheng appeared harmless, but she was a cunning and ruthless woman. She couldnât be underestimated. Even a scheming mistress like Chu He was under her control, and she didnât care about a young girl like Gu Qingcheng.
Now that their identities were exposed, Gu Qingcheng no longer needed to pretend. She sounded gentle, but there was an underlying sharpness in her words, asserting her dominance.
However, regardless of how formidable Gu Qingcheng appeared, as long as Yuan Qiaolan possessed the truth, Gu Qingcheng would have to bow to her.
âQi Shaoze is both your lover and your husband,â Yuan Qiaolan demanded. She composed herself, and her eyes glinted with arrogance and firmness. âYou owe me an explanation! Whoever apprehended me and damaged my reputation must personally apologize to me. Otherwise, thereâs no need to discuss the next step between us.â
Gu Qingcheng didnât anticipate Yuan Qiaolan to pose such a challenging question. Qi Shaoze had never revealed himself when Gu Qingcheng was assaulted by Chu He or saved her. He didnât even realize she was injured when she asked him to take her to his home.
It was undoubtedly Huo Sicheng who dispatched individuals to apprehend Yuan Qiaolan. Combined with their previous conversation, where Yuan Qiaolan mentioned her confinement in a dark room, it was clear that Yuan Qiaolan was keeping her lips sealed.
Indeed, it was impossible for her to threaten Chu He for so many years with her lack of secrecy.
But who was Yuan Qiaolan to make her husband, Huo Sicheng, admit his mistake?
Dream on!
âSister Yuan,â Gu Qingcheng sweetly changed her way of addressing Yuan Qiaolan, making Yuan Qiaolan feel at ease. As a woman in her sixties who spent most of her time at beauty salons, she loathed the thought of aging.
Gu Qingcheng, on the other hand, appeared to be trying to soothe her, but her words carried a sharp warning. She advised her not to push too hard if she wanted to lay her hands on the 800 billion yuan.
She had no intention of yielding to Yuan Qiaolanâs threats. Her expression remained calm, as if nothing had happened.
âSister Yuan, do you understand what 800 billion signifies?â Gu Qingcheng took a small sip of her coffee and continued, â800 billion isnât a simple figure to throw around. If converted into physical currency, your entire house wouldnât be able to accommodate it.
âFurthermore, inheriting such a fortune takes time. A lawyer can only provide an estimate of the timeframe. The 800 billion isnât in cash; it consists of tangible assets. Selling these assets takes time and isnât as straightforward as buying groceries at a market. You canât simply pick items, scan a code, and make a payment. Iâll inherit it first and then find a buyer, which also involves setting up the entire process. Therefore, I canât give you a precise answer.â
Yuan Qiaolan was on the verge of fainting upon hearing Gu Qingchengâs explanation. She wasnât foolish; after extorting money from Chu He to start a business, she understood that business dealings were not straightforward.
This was 800 billion, not 8 yuan!
âOne month,â she conceded, pulling back from Gu Qingcheng.. âOne month should be sufficient for you to handle everything, right?â