No One Will Inherit My Wealth

Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Was the Little Princess Injured?

Translator: CTCTRANS Editor: CTCTRANS

Ji Huo glanced at the document in the pantry and said, “Destroy it!”

“Mr. Huo, besides the investigation from the Huos, there’s another group of people discreetly looking into you recently.” Han Sheng put away the documents. “However, they mainly focus on your social media accounts, photos, and such.”

Ji Huo unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt collar, glanced at Han Sheng, who was about to offer him a cigarette, and said, “I’ve quit recently!”

Looking disappointed, Han Sheng withdrew his hand and continued, “So, about the group investigating you …”

“The photos are fake. As for the social media accounts … Let’s discuss that later!”

“Uhm?” Han Sheng was momentarily confused. Why would they discuss the social media accounts later?

Indeed, many people are trying to dig up information about Mr. Huo. He had a fake social media account to deal with the harassment from the Huos’ side.

So, why not give them the fake one?

At this moment, two young nurses’ voices were heard outside the door.

“I heard there’s a pervert who got into the hospital and beaten up by the Little Princess in a vital area. Now he’s crying and begging her not to call the police!”

“It’s better to call the police. It’s so scary!”

“But it seems like the Little Princess’ cast has cracked. I always thought she was too delicate and timid. I didn’t expect her to be so cool!”

Han Sheng was shocked. “Did someone else try to assault the Little Princess? Is his taste that extreme?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill run down his spine and belatedly looked at Mr. Huo. “Did I say something wrong?”

“Don’t contact me if there’s nothing urgent recently!”

“Hold on, Mr. Huo. Going to the Little Princess’ place is not a good idea either. She’s using you to provoke Song Yan, and while it’s fine for you to help her now, I’m worried that if Song Yan doesn’t come back and she starts to like you, what will you do? She seems to have administered something to Song Yan several times before. So, please be careful!”

“No need!”

After leaving these words, Han Sheng watched Mr. Huo stride out of the pantry.

Why would he suddenly think it was unnecessary? He should be cautious and take preventive measures!

What couldn’t the Little Princess do?

Mr. Huo trusted the Little Princess a lot. Could he have misjudged her before, and the Little Princess was a virtuous woman who wasn’t swayed by her beauty?

He felt like he was apprehensive about Mr. Huo’s innocence!

Clutching his coat tightly, Han Sheng sneaked out like a mistress who had just committed an affair.

At the entrance of the hospital room, a man knelt, clutching Qian Xiao’s clothes. “Qian Xiao, I was wrong. Please, I beg you, help me plead with the Little Princess!”

The disturbance annoyed Qian Xiao, but his expression brightened when he saw Ji Huo. “Mr. Ji!”

“What happened?”

“There was a minor incident in the parking lot just now. Ms. Lu asked me to call the police, but this man refused. He claimed that his family’s company has business dealings with the Lus and begged for mercy.”

“Get a vasectomy. It’s convenient here in the hospital!” Ji Huo replied, eyeing the man.

“Vasectomy?” Qian Xiao was shocked by the harsh words. He thought Mr. Ji was a gentle person who might help the man plead his case.

“No, no, no! I’ll go to the police station willingly. I’m ready to turn myself in!” Gao Jianxiu was also taken aback and immediately changed his stance.

He had a relative who became impotent after undergoing a vasectomy.

Qian Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. He instructed the bodyguards to escort the man who volunteered to go to the police station and had him taken there to turn himself.

“Where’s the Little Princess? Was she injured?”

“Ms. Lu wasn’t injured, but the one who was bullied, Ms. Lu Wanwan, sustained minor injuries. Ms. Lu and Mr. Song took Lu Wanwan to see a doctor!”

Ji Huo’s eyes showed a subtle change. It turned out that she wasn’t the one who was bullied.