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"Miss He, how confident are you about my treatment?"

Although Bo Siheng did not show it on his face, he was filled with barely suppressed anxiety.

He finally mustered up the courage to confess his feelings to He Yan.

But I don't want it to turn out to be just a dream.

“My illness is very difficult to treat. I have consulted many doctors over the past year, but none of them could help me. Since you are a student praised by Professor Zhong, I hope you will not let me down.”

"Don't worry, I will do my best!"

He Yiyi spoke with great certainty, believing that Li Guanghui would definitely have a solution.

Moreover, she needs to use this treatment as an opportunity to make her move.

All her resentment stemmed from He Yan.

Ever since Grandpa brought He Yan back, everyone has started to favor her and care about her, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

However, she, who was originally the darling of the family, was marginalized.

She clearly believed that Mr. Bo belonged to her, but she missed out because of her hesitation.

He Yiyi's face was contorted with jealousy.

As long as she can snatch the person away from He Yan, she can prove her charm to everyone.

"Please trust me, Mr. Bo."

He Yiyi knew that Li Guanghui was right.

If you want something, you have to fight for it, even if it means using underhanded tactics.

"I've done a full check-up for you today. I'll analyze your blood sample later. The results should be available in three days at most, and then I'll schedule your treatment."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

Bo Siheng never doubted He Yiyi's good intentions; he only wanted to cure her as soon as possible.

I thought I was doomed to die, but I found there was still hope.

He couldn't let go of He Yan, and he was determined to fight against fate.

Before leaving, Bo Siheng paused in his tracks.

He turned to look at He Yiyi, his expression changing several times as he concealed all his emotions.

"Miss He, you can make your request next time we meet."

He Yiyi's expression froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

She turned around, her smile unchanged.

"Mr. Bo, you've been emphasizing that I can make a request after the treatment is over. Is it because you don't want... our issues to become a hindrance to you? You're doing all this for my sister's sake, right?"

“Ms. He, we’ve discussed this issue before.”

Bo Siheng's expression turned serious, his brows furrowed, and his demeanor became cold and distant.

He didn't want He Yan to know about his relationship with He Yiyi.

Besides wanting to go to He Yan without any worries, he also had no feelings for He Yiyi.

Before, I just wanted a wife; now I want a lover.

All he wanted was He Yan.

"So Miss He, there's no need to say anything else. Just start preparing for the treatment as soon as possible."

"I understand what Mr. Bo means, I won't bring it up again."

Beneath He Yiyi's forced smile lay an even more frenzied obsession.

Her hands, which were behind her back, had nails digging into her palms.

why?

She has already tried so hard, and even took He Yan's place to steal the life-saving grace from Master Bo.

But he still insisted on choosing He Yan, even if it meant betraying himself.

Men are all shameless!

Even after Bo Siheng left, He Yiyi still had a gloomy expression.

"I told you long ago, this man isn't so easy for you to control."

When Li Guanghui came in, his face was full of disapproval.

It is foolish for a woman to give her heart to a man.

But this is his daughter. In order to suppress the He family, he will help He Yiyi no matter how much he disagrees with her.

"I don't care! I'm going to take him away from me!"

He Yiyi's expression was ferocious, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She was just unwilling to accept it. Why did Master Bo agree to marry He Yan?

Why couldn't he just wait until he gave in?

"Then listen to me. Don't expect a man who doesn't love you. You can like him, use him, or even treat him as a plaything and make him submit to you."

Li Guanghui placed a small bottle in front of He Yiyi.

Having studied drugs for over twenty years, manipulating a person is a piece of cake.

"As long as you can be ruthless."

"This is?"

He Yiyi was shocked. Was she being asked to make a move against Master Bo?

But her obsession got the better of her, and remembering how Bo Ye had always rejected her, she fell deeply in love.

Even if you can't win his heart, you must win his body first.

"Good! I'm going to take him down and crush He Yan under my feet!"

He Yiyi gripped the bottle tightly in her hand.

Only in this way can one make up for the humiliation suffered.

It will make everyone regret it.

……

Meanwhile, He Yan met Lin An'an and He Muzhe across from Baiwuye Bar.

She then realized that this place was actually very close to an urban village.

No wonder the black market boss chose this place.

Because this place is densely populated and chaotic, ordinary people would never come here, which conveniently makes it easy for those who like to operate in the shadows.

For example, those transactions that people don't like to know about but are shameful to be seen in public.

"Xiao Yan, is the black market open at this time?"

Lin An'an was a little suspicious when she saw that the sign over there was not lit.

He Muzhe kept looking through a small pair of binoculars, and kept nudging Lin An'an with his elbow as he looked.

“Sister An, you have to disguise yourself in places like this. Even if it looks like there’s no one there, there are some lights and shadows moving through the thick curtains on the second floor. There are definitely people in there. That way, you won’t attract attention.”

"It's a bar at night, but a trading place during the day."

He Yan also spoke up to explain at the right time.

The business hours that Hakugoya claims to have are just a figure of speech; in reality, who would turn down business?

"They will accept any business that comes their way."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go in now!"

He Muzhe and Lin An'an looked at He Yan with excitement, as it was their first time visiting.

They also wanted to see what this black mayor was like.

"Don't get too excited. We're not here to take risks; we're just here to lay the bait."

He Yan chuckled slightly, but didn't say anything more.

Her goal was clear: to lure out Li Guanghui and the people in the organization behind him. The more people she could expose, the more she could prevent them from developing another batch of illegal drugs.

The three entered the bar, which was brightly lit during the day, unlike the atmosphere at night.

Moreover, they disguised themselves to conceal their identities.

Little did they know that their every move was being watched.

Jiang Lu frowned, sensing that an opportunity had arrived.

He had previously told Bo Siheng that he wanted to investigate Lin An'an, but it was also to test what He Yan was hiding.

As a good brother, he certainly didn't want Bo Siheng to be deceived.

"Stay at each entrance and exit; don't follow them in."

Jiang Lu knew what the black market was, so he specially changed into clothes that were completely different from his usual attire, and wearing a mask and hat, he followed He Yan and the others into the bar, determined to find out what it was all about.

He Yan and her two companions found a semi-open booth and pressed the service bell.

She deliberately spoke in a foreign language to indicate that she had come to buy medicine.

The waiter greeted us very respectfully.

"What kind of medicine does the guest need?"

He Yan glanced at He Muzhe, who immediately responded.

“My boss was introduced to the buyer by Mr. Lauren Ferguson. His family is an old local noble family with many overseas businesses, so they need some drugs to improve the efficiency of the workers.”

He Muzhe didn't explain it very clearly, but he believed the waiter would understand.

Those people were originally buyers of illegal drugs.

We're just using their name now.