My Beloved

"Little Luo Luo, you can't think grandfather would do something like that!"  action

Han Sheng Ming exclaimed in shock.

"Why not?" Han Luo asked him back. 

"Just think about it. Out of all the Han members, isn't he the most suspicious? After the accident, he never met me. Not even a call. It could be that it was out of guilt."

At her logical explanation, suspicion sprouted in Han Sheng Ming's heart. 

"But… isn't it because he is sick and old?" He hesitated.

Han Luo had brought up her option, "When did we hear uncles worrying about that sick and old man? He simply doesn't want to contact us. 

"Even today, he didn't meet us either when we came to China after so many years."

"That's because he went camping with his friends. It was pre-arranged. So, he wasn't able to be with us. I already talked to uncle when you were sleeping," Han Sheng Ming explained.

"Is that so? I still don't believe it. Maybe we should go and pay him a visit," Han Luo mockingly commented.

Noticing that the cousins were going off the track, Tang Yujin opened his mouth.

"Putting aside your grandfather and our suspicion, we should contact Noah. He will be able to give us some solutions."

Han Luo suddenly thought of something.

"How about big brother Ming asking the Swiss Bank Manager to transfer all items to China bank account. The police will be notified immediately."

However, her eyes dimmed instantly thinking about the consequences. 

"Oh no, this way, big brother Ming will be in jail and he will be interrogated until he can prove that he is innocent. We will only alert the real culprit."

Han Sheng Ming added, "Not only that but our company will also be bankrupted at this rate. No matter what, we can't let the outsiders know about this drug."

"Since the investigation is being done quietly, I don't think it will be broadcast," Mo Yuan spoke his mind. 

"I'll call Noah then." Han Luo dialed his number.

After the fourth ring, Noah answered the call.

"Punk, can't you find a better time to call? Because of you, I will die single."

At his complaint, Han Luo grinned. She could also hear some loud music coming from his side.

"I didn't know you were trying to hook up with someone in the nightclub. Sorry about that. But you need to know something we have discovered."

"What is it? Can you speak loudly?" 

Noah had to raise his voice because he couldn't hear her properly.

"There is no way I can speak loudly. I'll share our location. Meet us in fifteen minutes."

After she hung up, Han Luo shared their location.

In five minutes, Noah was there with a glum face.

"What did you find? It better be something good," he warned them.

"You came fast," Han Luo remarked. She moved close to Mo Yuan to give him some space to sit.

Noah sat down and took a bowl for himself. 

"I wasn't far from here. Now tell me what you got."

Tang Yujin told him what they found, and Han Luo told him about her suspicion.

While eating hotpot, Noah read the bank information and the list of the items in Han Sheng Ming's account.

Later, he commented, "Well, Xiao Ming grew up in front of me. So, I know what kind of person he is."

He thought of something before saying, "Why don't you all come to the headquarters with me tomorrow?"

His sudden proposal left them speechless. They exchange glances, pondering about the proposal.

"If we do that, it will raise suspicion," Mo Yuan stated.

Noah slowly shook his head. "No, you won't. From the outsiders' perspective, you will be going to a restaurant's private room to have dinner."

"And with whom will we be having dinner?" Han Sheng Ming was curious. Others as well.

"You will find out tomorrow," Noah mysteriously responded, leaving the four people in a puzzle. 

Later at midnight, they reached the main house of the Han Family. The Head Butler was waiting for them.

"Welcome back Young Miss and Young Masters. I hope you had a pleasant evening."

"Yes, we did. Thank you for waiting for us. Next time, please go to sleep. We don't care about formalities," Han Sheng Ming politely told him.

Qi Fei politely refused, "That cannot be done. This is my duty. If I fail to do my job properly, others will slack too. I cannot allow that."

"Suit yourself." Han Sheng Ming yawned and stretched his arms. "Man, I'm beaten. I should sleep till noon."

Qi Fei mentioned, "…About that, the Master said that he would return tomorrow morning. He wanted to have breakfast with his grandchildren."

Han Luo and Han Sheng Ming exchanged glances.

"Grandfather is coming back tomorrow. That's a piece of wonderful news. We are excited to meet him," Han Luo responded with a smile. She didn't seem like she was excited.

They bid good night to Qi Fei and went back to each other's room. 

After taking shower, Mo Yuan went to bed when the door of his room was knocked by someone.

With a subtle smile hanging on his lips, he got off the bed. The moment he opened the door, a soft body crushed on his chest.

He closed the door and embraced the warm body.

"Cannot sleep?" His voice was gentler than the night breeze.

"Who can sleep with listening devices in the room? I feel like someone is gawking at me while I'm trying to sleep," Han Luo wholeheartedly complained. 

Mo Yuan's lips curled up enigmatically as he leaned to plant a kiss on her forehead.

"Then you can borrow my bed. I've checked the room again and the coast is clear."

"Does a wife need to borrow her husband's bed? It's the wife's right," Han Luo argued.

In her point of view, a wife had full control over her husband. Even if she had to kick her husband out of the bed, her husband's bed was her property. 

It was one of Ma Rui's married life lessons and Han Luo believed in her without objection.

Mo Yuan's body was motionless before raising her chin to face him.

"Ah Luo, did you just call me husband?"