Chapter 576 - Xiao Bao: Fake Son

Chapter 576: Xiao Bao: Fake Son

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Wan Rou took a car to the cafe mentioned in the email. In a small private room, a middle-aged man was sitting there.

“Who are you?” Wan Rou’s voice trembled, as she had never seen much of the world.

“Someone who wants to earn money.” The middle-aged man smiled until his face trembled. “We know that you’re living in Old Master Jun’s house now. There’s an old saying that goes, the pavilion closest to the water enjoys the moonlight first. Miss Wan, do you understand what I mean?”

“Continue.” Wan Rou forced herself to calm down and listened to the man continue.

“We can help you become Madam Jun.” The middle-aged man cut to the chase.

“How can you help?” Wan Rou’s heart raced.

“You don’t have to worry about that. After the matter is done, we want a billion dollars. I’m sure you’ve seen how much assets Jun Shiling has. The actual situation will only be more and not less.” The middle-aged man counted. “You’ll definitely make a profit.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“The first step is of course to destroy Jun Shiling’s wife.” The man smiled, looking sinister.

“Destroy?” Wan Rou was shocked by the cruelty in the man’s eyes.

She had thought of snatching Jun Shiling away, but she had never thought of harming anyone.

The man seemed to have seen her hesitation. “Think carefully. If this succeeds, you’ll have hundreds of lifetimes of glory, splendor, and wealth.”

“I... Let me think.” Wan Rou bit her lower lip.

After a while, the number on the email and the peerless Jun Shiling made her lose her rationality.

Wan Rou’s voice trembled. “You need me...”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Jun Shiling hung up the phone and walked towards Xia Wanyuan, who was painting not far away.

“Baby, it’s you, right?” Jun Shiling hugged Xia Wanyuan from behind.

He did not have such patience. The plan he had given Lin Jing was not like this.

Furthermore, Old Master Wan had been poor his entire life. The money he earned from working had been used to pay Wan Rou’s school fees and living expenses. Where did he get his remaining savings?

Xia Wanyuan turned around. “I only pushed her.”

The choice was still with Wan Rou.

“Besides, in the end, it was Old Master Wan who pulled her back.”

Looking at Xia Wanyuan’s indifferent expression, an indescribable feeling arose in Jun Shiling’s heart.

“Baby.” Jun Shiling rested his forehead on Xia Wanyuan’s.

“What’s wrong?” Xia Wanyuan put down the brush in her hand, afraid that the ink would stain Jun Shiling.

“Why are you so good?” Jun Shiling seemed to sigh from the bottom of his heart.

She had the most tenacious edge, but she also had the softest kindness.

“I’m not as good as you say.” Xia Wanyuan hugged Jun Shiling back. “I’m not a god. At most, I’ll help them when I have the strength.”

“What about when you don’t have any strength left?”

“When I have no strength left, it’s enough to love you.”

The corners of Jun Shiling’s lips curled up, and the rest of his words were drowned in the lips.

Xiao Bao, who was playing Ultraman upstairs:?I might be a fake son.?