Rebirth: The Fake Heiress Stuns The World!

Chapter 21: Avoiding A Crisis

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Miss Lin, this is Mr. Fu Heng.” Ning Kun quickly walked up and introduced Fu Heng.

“Mr. Fu, Miss Lin is here to understand CEO Lu’s condition.”

“She’s not feeling well and is preparing to go back.”

Ning Kun could tell that Lin Yun was uncomfortable dealing with Fu Heng. He thought that Lin Yun knew Fu Heng’s reputation as a casanova and didn’t want to get too involved with him.

Thus, Ning Kun volunteered and jumped out to help Lin Yun.

Lin Yun looked at Ning Kun gratefully.

Ning Kun was about to help Lin Yun push the wheelchair into the elevator when Fu Heng grabbed Ning Kun’s hand.

“Ms. Lin, don’t be in such a hurry to leave!” Fu Heng revealed a smile, but it looked a little sarcastic.

“Didn’t you come all the way here today to ask whether my third brother received your kindness?”

“Why are you in such a hurry to leave?”

Lin Yun’s brows were tightly knitted together. She was very dissatisfied with Fu Heng’s aggressive attitude.

“Mr. Fu, I don’t think we have any relationship. There’s no need to talk so much with you!”

“Please move aside!”

Fu Heng naturally did not let go.

He leaned down slightly and leaned his face close to Lin Yun’s ear. “Or could it be that Miss Lin has a deeper conspiracy and it’s not convenient for you to talk about it on this occasion?”

Lin Yun gripped the wheelchair’s armrest tightly.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best not to slap Fu Heng’s face.

Lin Yun pursed her lips and revealed a slight smile. She turned to Fu Heng beside her. “Mr. Fu has always been open and aboveboard. A woman who was sweet and loving with you a second ago can be sent to prison personally the next.”

“I am ashamed of my inferiority!”

Hearing Lin Yun’s words, Fu Heng felt that something was amiss.

“What do you mean!” Fu Heng stood up straight and looked down at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun shrugged and said, “So you’ve been abroad for too long, Mr. Fu. Your grasp of Chinese is no longer as proficient!”

Fu Heng gritted his teeth secretly. He did not expect this woman to have such a sharp tongue.

“I don’t care what schemes you have, I’ll advise you to stay away from my third brother!”

“He’s not someone you can covet or use!”

“What does it have to do with you whether I use him or not?” Lin Yun retorted without showing any weakness.

This caused Fu Heng’s anger to reach its peak.

He placed both his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair and his face turned red. “I am warning you! Don’t let me find out about your scheme, otherwise…”

Before Fu Heng could finish his threat, Lin Yun had already kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Fu Heng cried out in pain as he fell to the ground.

Lin Yun slowly retracted her leg and looked at Fu Heng on the ground in disgust. “I hate it when people talk so close to me!”

“Especially those with bad breath!”

Hearing Lin Yun’s words, Ning Kun couldn’t help but suppress his laughter.

Although Fu Heng was rolling around on the ground, it did not look very good on him to be laughing at Fu Heng.

However, he could tell that although Miss Lin’s kick hit the vital part, she did not use much force. It seemed like his injury was not serious.

However, to be able to make Fu Heng, who schemed against others all day long, fall to the ground, Miss Lin could not be underestimated.

It took Fu Heng a long time to recover. He got up from the ground and walked towards Lin Yun angrily.

Lin Yun was also shocked by Fu Heng’s bloodshot eyes and slightly bulging veins.

She knew that Fu Heng was a vengeful person.

Not only did he have a bad temper, he had gone soft on women.

Anyone who provoked him, regardless of gender, would not be able to escape a round of revenge.

It was just that she did not expect that she would actually provoke such a living King of Hell at this time in this lifetime!

Ning Kun saw Fu Heng’s actions and stepped forward to stop him.

Fu Heng pushed Ning Kun away.

The two bodyguards hesitated for a moment, unsure if they should step forward.

Just as Fu Heng was about to swing his fist at Lin Yun’s face, a loud shout from afar made Fu Heng stop.

“Stop!”

Lin Yun held her breath, not daring to move as she watched the fist close at hand.

Although Fu Heng stopped his actions, he still stood there unwillingly.

“Why aren’t you stopping?” The cold voice came again, sounding much calmer than before.

Fu Heng gritted his teeth unwillingly and clenched his fists in front of Lin Yun.

Finally, he retracted his fist fiercely, bringing a gust of wind with him as he flew past Lin Yun.

Lin Yun secretly let out a sigh of relief, knowing that she had avoided today’s calamity.