My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 359: Whoever dares to touch my sister shall be executed along with their entire clan!2

Yun Yin was unaware of this matter. When Sheng Liuyun mentioned it, Yun Yin’s murderous intent flared. "So you knew that Huo Hailou conspired with others to murder my sister, and you didn’t kill him? You just let him be detained by the police in A Country, just like that?"

Sheng Liuyun said, "Attempted murder is a serious crime. It should be enough for a sentence of ten or eight years."

Yun Yin grew furious. "Just like that? Anyone who dares to harm my sister should have their entire lineage exterminated!"

Sheng Liuyun had his own difficulties.

He said, "Huo Hailou’s father is my father’s most trusted butler. I couldn’t bring myself to exterminate them completely."

"Heh..."

Yun Yin turned and left, unwilling to deal with Sheng Liuyun any longer.

The two had never seen eye to eye. They had only temporarily buried the hatchet for the sake of his sister. Now, after hearing Sheng Liuyun’s words, Yun Yin wanted nothing more to do with him!

Yun Yin recalled what Si Mingjing had told him in the restaurant earlier.

Si Mingjing had said, "Big Brother, I suspect the true culprit used the Huo Family to turn the Song Family into their hatchet men. I want to start investigating the mastermind through the Huo Family, but they’re surely on guard against me and won’t easily reveal who’s pulling the strings."

Yun Yin had confidently promised, "Ajing, leave this to me. I’ll handle the investigation."

Yun Yin strode back to his sister’s restaurant, his eyes narrowing with a sharp glint. "If it’s inconvenient for you, it’s convenient for me. Come with me to A Country. I’ll make the Huo Family pay for what they’ve done!"

He was determined to find out who didn’t want Ajing to be reborn through a borrowed womb, causing her to be stranded on Prison Star. He would grind the mastermind to dust!

「...」

When Si Mingjing returned to the top floor, Xi Tan informed her that a visitor named Chen Yuanbo was waiting in the reception room.

Si Mingjing had never heard this name before.

Xi Tan explained, "Chen Yuanbo is Mrs. Chen’s husband and also the Honorary President of Yecheng University."

"Oh."

Si Mingjing entered the reception room and saw Mrs. Chen’s husband enjoying tea.

Seeing Si Mingjing enter, Chen Yuanbo put down his teacup and stood up. "Miss Si."

"Mr. Chen, please sit. Don’t stand on ceremony," Si Mingjing said.

Si Mingjing sat on the sofa opposite Chen Yuanbo. "Mr. Chen, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"

Chen Yuanbo sat down again and revealed his intentions.

Si Mingjing listened calmly.

After Chen Yuanbo finished, Si Mingjing was somewhat surprised. "Dean Chen, you want me to give a lecture at the hospital on overcoming cancer?"

"Yes. It’s said that A Country’s Ministry of Health and the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital conducted a clinical trial based on the prescription you provided. The cure rate among the participating cancer patients was extremely high. Hospitals and medical schools worldwide are now paying close attention to this. Our university’s medical school also wishes to deepen its understanding in this area, and we hope Miss Si will honor us with her presence and share her knowledge."

Mrs. Chen had been manipulated into framing the little chubby child during her business’s opening ceremony.

Now, Chen Yuanbo was extending an olive branch—a gesture of goodwill.

Si Mingjing understood.

She felt the Chen Family’s apology this time was particularly thoughtful, a clear attempt to curry favor.

Si Mingjing accepted. "Dean Chen, I’m truly flattered by your invitation."

Dean Chen smiled. "I will invite many experts from the International Cancer Research Association, as well as medical experts from various regions interested in overcoming cancer. They will all come to listen to your lecture, Miss Si. This is the invitation."

Chen Yuanbo took an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Si Mingjing.

Inside the envelope was the invitation.

The invitation stated the lecture was scheduled for ten days later, at 9:30 AM, in Room 306 of the Praxis Building at Yecheng University’s medical faculty.

Si Mingjing placed the invitation on the desk. "Thank you, Academician Chen. I’ll prepare well."

Chen Yuanbo had come specifically to apologize. His family had discussed it and, not wishing to make an enemy of the Ye Family, decided this was the best approach.

Si Mingjing, being magnanimous, had forgiven his wife and sister-in-law. If he hadn’t made some gesture in return, it would have reflected poorly on the Chen Family’s social graces.

With his business concluded, Chen Yuanbo nodded. "I have matters to attend to this afternoon, so I’ll take my leave."

"Alright, I’ll see you out."

Si Mingjing stood up to accompany him.

She escorted him from the top floor of the Yinhai Building all the way to the underground parking lot. Only after Chen Yuanbo’s car drove away did she turn to go back upstairs.

Before she reached the elevator, she received a call from Ye Siyuan. "Mingjing, are you busy?"

"No. What’s up?"

Ye Siyuan said over the phone, "I have a concert this afternoon. Come and support me."

"Sure, send me the address."

"I’ll send it to your WeChat. Hurry over!"

Si Mingjing quickly received the address from Ye Siyuan and drove there, arriving at the concert hall twenty minutes later.

After parking, Si Mingjing stepped out of her car just as a sudden gust of cold wind swept by. She instinctively pulled her white coat tighter, recalling the forecast for a temperature drop. They said it would cool down today, and they were spot on.

She faced into the wind and looked up at the sky. It was overcast with a fine, drizzling rain. I really don’t like this kind of weather, she thought.

Feeling rather gloomy, she suddenly spotted a handsome man at the concert hall entrance. He wore a camel-colored, fitted trench coat that reached his knees, over a white hoodie and black straight-leg trousers—a casual yet remarkably youthful style.

He rarely dressed so casually.

Si Mingjing’s eyes lit up. Smiling, she jogged over to him. "What are you doing here? Are you also here for Siyuan’s concert?"

Noticing her clutching her coat, Mo Yinhe took off his own and draped it over her shoulders.

His long arm wrapped around her shoulders, drawing her into his embrace. "Why are you wearing so little today?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yesterday was thirty-five degrees Celsius; I was dying from the heat! Who knew it would plummet to nine degrees today? This is unreal!"

Si Mingjing complained like a little girl. Mo Yinhe adored this rare, petulant side of hers. He playfully tapped her nose and quickly ushered her into the concert hall.

The concert was due to start in ten minutes, and the ticket checkpoint was already crowded with couples, chatting and laughing.

Si Mingjing saw a large concert poster featuring a meticulously edited photo of Ye Siyuan.

"Your sister is gorgeous, especially her eyes. They’re captivating."

"Not as beautiful as your eyes."

Si Mingjing was inwardly pleased. She enjoyed being flattered and teased him, "How are hers not as beautiful as mine? Don’t let your love for me make you biased. Explain yourself properly."

Mo Yinhe indeed lowered his head, gazing intently into her eyes. His look was deep yet alluring. He gently lifted her chin with his finger, scrutinizing her closely. "Your eyes spell out a message I love to read."

Si Mingjing was curious. "What message?"

"I love you, Mo Yinhe."

"Pfft." Si Mingjing brushed his hand away, her eyes curving into a smile. "You’re so shameless."

"Isn’t that the case?"

Si Mingjing turned her head away with a playful pout. "I can’t see my own eyes, so how would I know what they’re saying? But I can see yours, and I know what *your* eyes are saying."