The real heiress's disguise has been exposed, making her the most beloved member of Beijing

Chapter 220 The Real Qi Yue

Qi Feixue angrily questioned Jiang Youli: "Tell me! What exactly did you feed me?!"

Her gaze remained as disdainful as ever.

Jiang Youli was truly fed up with this kind of attitude, and without thinking, she slapped him across the face.

This slap was even more powerful than Cheng Jing's, causing Qi Feixue to fall to the ground, her hair tie coming off and her hair falling loose.

Jiang Youli placed one foot on her abdomen, looking down at her:

“Since you’re all in our hands, you should understand your situation and how to speak. If you want to live, beg for mercy like the person kneeling next to you, instead of yelling at me.”

Qi Yue, feeling subtly insulted, clenched his fists tightly and remained silent.

He genuinely wanted to live, so he dared not be arrogant.

This time, Qi Feixue was furious. No one had ever dared to insult her like this before!

She gritted her teeth, glaring intently at Jiang Youli, "Jiang Youli, I don't believe you really dare to kill me! But I will definitely kill you if I get the chance!"

Jiang Youli then snapped her fingers.

Qi Feixue, who had been extremely arrogant just moments before, suddenly became extremely pained, her pretty face contorted in pain.

She tried to cover her abdomen, but because her hands and feet were tied, she couldn't move freely and could only twist herself into a maggot-like shape.

"what!"

pain.

it hurts.

The excruciating pain felt like being slowly gnawed away at by poisonous insects.

Qi Yue, kneeling on the ground, was stunned.

After seeing that Qi Feixue was in so much pain that she almost fainted, Jiang Youli gave her an acupuncture needle to relieve her pain.

“I certainly don’t dare to kill you, but I can make you wish you were dead,” Jiang Youli said. “And making you wish you were dead is much more interesting than making you die directly. Just like now, isn’t your pained expression interesting?”

Qi Feixue gasped for breath, her eyes filled with fear. "Jiang Youli, you...you poisoned me?"

“Yes, you just experienced the taste of this poison. Wasn’t it worse than death?” Jiang Youli pulled out the silver needles stuck in her body and said, “You can ask Jiang Xing. He has experience in this area and may be able to help you alleviate the pain when the poison takes effect.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Huan realized that Jiang Youli had given Qi Feixue the same poison as Jiang Xing.

This poison is undetectable by other doctors, and there is no antidote.

"Cheng Jing, take her away and let her go. Don't let her disturb my lunch with Xiao Li'er."

Cheng Jing then gagged Qi Feixue again and dragged her towards the car parked not far away.

Qi Feixue turned around and glared at Jiang Youli and Qi Huan.

The pavilion quieted down, and Qi Huan had already unpacked and put away the lunch boxes containing the food.

"Little Li'er, eat first."

Jiang Youli looked at Qi Yue, who was still kneeling at her feet, and said, "There's still one problem to solve."

Qi Yue, who was mentioned, shuddered, fearing that he too had been poisoned.

"Let him keep kneeling. He'll have the energy to interrogate him properly once he's full," Qi Huan said dismissively.

Jiang Youli smiled and said, "Okay."

She clapped her hands, sat back down on the stone bench, and picked up her chopsticks to enjoy the delicious food.

Qi Yue's knees were numb from kneeling.

But there was no other way; as long as he could go back to his previous life of luxury, he would endure it!

"Little Li'er, did you tamper with the scandalous video of Long Yuan and his second uncle?"

Qi Huan encountered an emergency in a new project last night, requiring him to personally convene an emergency meeting to handle it.

It was quite late when she finished dealing with the matter. Cheng Jing then organized the information about investigating Qi Yue and gave it to him. By the time he finished reading the information and noticed the trending topics, it was already late, so she didn't disturb him.

Jiang Youli laughed and said, "Well, it was Long Yuan who first tried to embarrass me in this way, so I'm just retaliating in kind."

"6," Qi Huan commented.

"It's alright, just basic operations," Jiang Youli said with a smile.

Watching Jiang Youli and Qi Huan finish their meal chatting and laughing, Qi Yue quickly looked at Qi Huan eagerly, "Brother..."

Qi Huan glanced at him indifferently, not giving him a chance to speak: "Keep kneeling."

Qi Yue shut his mouth, clenched his fists, and remained silent.

Jiang Youli took out her needle kit and performed acupuncture on Qi Huan. As usual, she released Xiaobai and Xiaolv to give him a leg massage.

When Xiao Lü saw Qi Yue kneeling down, she disliked his scheming appearance and swam up to him, baring her teeth, hissing, and flicking her tongue.

Qi Yue: "..."

What's going on? Is he being bullied by a snake now?

After finishing the massage therapy, Qi Huan pulled down her trouser leg and then looked at Qi Yue.

Seeing Qi Huan looking at him, Qi Yue's eyes lit up. He was about to say something when he heard Qi Huan ask, "Tell me, where is my younger brother? Or rather, how is he?"

These words struck Qi Yue like a thunderbolt.

Qi Yue froze, his voice trembling involuntarily, "Brother... what do you mean by that? I am your brother."

Qi Huan's dark eyes remained calm as he said, "I'll give you one more chance. If you still refuse to answer me honestly, I'll consider first removing your tongue, and then crippling your legs."

These words were spoken in a very casual manner, yet they made Qi Yue's hair stand on end, and his hands, which were pressed against his thighs, trembled uncontrollably.

If he doesn't tell the truth, he'll lose his tongue, but if he does, how will he survive?

Qi Yue knew that Qi Huan wouldn't have spoken so directly if he wasn't absolutely certain he wasn't his biological brother.

Since he asked that question, it means that Qi Huan has investigated quite thoroughly and is certain that he is not his biological brother!

Jiang Youli scoffed, "Still hesitating? You don't actually think you have a choice, do you?"

Qi Huan asked again, "How is my younger brother?"

Qi Yue clenched his fists tightly, his face pale and terrifying.

After about half a minute of silence, Qi Huan spoke: "Xiao Han."

There was clearly no one around just now, but after Qi Huan finished speaking, a sound suddenly came from the woods not far away.

Before long, a person appeared out of thin air outside the pavilion and respectfully said, "Young Master."

Qi Yue's face turned ashen. These were the secret bodyguards protecting Qi Huan. Qi Huan had twenty-four such bodyguards, named after the twenty-four solar terms.

These bodyguards usually wear gleaming invisibility cloaks and hide in the shadows, rarely revealing themselves. Each of them is as capable as a mercenary.

Even his father, Qi Tianxiang, was unaware of this matter.

As Qi Huan's younger brother, Qi Yue had earned Qi Huan's trust enough to know that Qi Huan's mother had arranged for him to have twenty-four secret bodyguards.

Previously, he, his father, and Qi Yu plotted to murder Qi Huan, and the most troublesome thing was to get rid of the hidden bodyguards protecting Qi Huan.

He took advantage of Qi Huan's complete trust in him, his "younger brother," and used a diversionary tactic to lure the twenty-four bodyguards away.

"Cut out his tongue," Qi Huan ordered calmly.

The bodyguard named Xiaohan slid a military-style retractable knife out of his sleeve and strode toward Qi Yue.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yue immediately slammed his head heavily against the floor, "Brother... no, Young Master Qi, I'll talk, I'll talk, please don't cut my tongue out."