Transmigration: The Main Character is Not Becoming the Cannon Fodder!

Chapter 621 - 12: Little Sister-in-Law (12)

Bai Siyang rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit helpless.

After some thought, he decided to buy a house for his little sister and let her move in. After all, she was already an adult and should have her own space.

I’ll discuss this with father tomorrow.

If this continues, it will cause issues in the relationship with my wife.

Meanwhile, when Hu Angran woke up, he felt somewhat weak, with flashes of last night’s madness running through his mind.

He couldn’t help but sneer, turns out that the woman who appeared elegant and dignified was also shameless in that way.

Checking the time, he realized it was past nine. He had a drink, his head still hurting, so he rubbed his forehead and sat up; the woman beside him still had not woken up.

Hu Angran displayed a confident, determined smile.

At last, I’ve taken the first step. From now on, Hu Angran will only get better, no one can look down on him.

At this moment, the woman suddenly turned over, leaving Hu Angran stunned.

Who is this woman?

Damn it, what’s going on?

Like a madman, Hu Angran fled the bedroom, running to the adjacent small bedroom, which he used as a study.

He turned on his computer, accessed the secretly installed surveillance footage, and after some searching, discovered that he entered the room alone, went to shower, came out after a while, and later returned with a woman, entering while kissing her.

And that woman was not Li Shuning.

Hu Angran felt as if his brain was about to explode.

What the hell is going on?

Last night, he clearly came back with Li Shuning, so how did it end up being this woman?

If he brought this woman back, why could he still go through with it?

Hearing sounds outside the room, Hu Angran, his face a bit pale, stepped out.

The two happened to run into each other.

The woman looked at Hu Angran and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, you really are something, all those rounds last night. I’m very satisfied; no charge this time. Gotta go."

The woman left smoothly.

But Hu Angran was so angry his face turned ashen.

What the hell is going on?

This woman, even saying she won’t charge?

What does she take me for?

Refusing to give up, Hu Angran went to the security office of the residential area to request the surveillance footage, but the guard told him that there was a malfunction last night, and the surveillance was off in the early morning hours.

Li Shuning would never leave such a big loophole; she had already hacked into the control room through the hovercar’s AI, shutting down all the cameras, making them impossible to be turned back on immediately.

Hu Angran, pulling at his hair, returned home.

He could not believe it; last night, he clearly returned with Li Shuning, so why did it become that disgusting woman?

If the planned step isn’t completed, will that woman do something else to his company?

Returning to the study, watching the surveillance footage of his and that person’s wild actions, he felt nothing but disgust.

Looking at the woman’s sometimes obscured face, Hu Angran recalled taking a side profile photo of Li Shuning from a distance while having drinks.

And in the video, there was a side profile of a woman.

Why not capture the image and edit it?

The more Hu Angran thought about it, the more feasible this idea seemed.

Having been the student council president in college, his skills were excellent; a small matter of photo editing was manageable.

Soon, looking at the image in front of him, Hu Angran’s mood inexplicably improved.

That picture, though not immediately recognizable, would be obvious to someone familiar that the woman was Li Shuning.

Concerned about other distinct features on Li Shuning, Hu Angran cropped a portion, revealing only the shoulder.

However, the woman’s grip on Hu Angran’s hair was positioned perfectly at her chest, and she was visibly unclothed, with the man’s head in that place, suggesting obvious implications.

If such an ambiguous image reached others, who knows what consequences it might provoke.

However, Hu Angran truly felt that last night’s partner was Li Shuning, and his mood brightened significantly.

He pondered a bit before dialing that number.

It was already daytime, and after about a minute, the call was answered.

"What is it?"

"I’ve saved the picture, but I want to meet you in person. I won’t be at ease otherwise, considering I’m taking a big risk doing this."

"Let me see the picture first."

"Sorry, I’ll only show you in person. Otherwise, I have no assurance."

The other party hesitated for a moment. "Fine, let’s meet, but remember, you cannot expose any of my information, or you’ll regret it."

"Rest assured, I’m only seeking some assurance for myself."

"Three o’clock in the afternoon, at Fengyun Building."

"Alright."

In the afternoon, Hu Angran went to Fengyun Building.

He sat in a corner on the first floor, believing that since the other party could find him, they must know him.

Soon, someone entirely dressed in black, wearing a black mask, black sunglasses, and a black hat, walked in.

The person sat directly across from Hu Angran.

Bai Xiaojun didn’t want to come; after all, if anyone found out about this, it wouldn’t be good.

But she had no choice; if Hu Angran didn’t cooperate, the next steps couldn’t proceed.

So she dressed herself up, with makeup layers thick enough that most wouldn’t recognize her, and put on a mask.

All for complete coverage.

Hu Angran didn’t expect this; he asked the opposite person to remove the mask, but the woman was adamant against it.

Clearly, that was her bottom line.

However, Hu Angran had already made some guesses in his heart.

This woman seemed relatively young.

She must be hiding her appearance to avoid being recognized.

Ever since collaborating with this woman, he deliberately obtained some information about the Bai Family from special sources.

The woman in front of him was evidently closely familiar with Li Shuning, otherwise, how would she have known about Li Shuning’s whereabouts?

Given the information he had, the scope of possibilities for this woman was very narrow.

The shoes this woman wore were limited editions, unaffordable for the average person; even though the clothing didn’t reveal its brand, just those shoes proved she wasn’t a Bai Family servant.

So the woman was likely Li Shuning’s sister-in-law, right?

In this case, things just got a bit more interesting.

The sister-in-law actually wants her sister-in-law to be utterly disgraced; what is she planning?

Bai Xiaojun’s face showed a hint of displeasure, the understanding in the man’s eyes across from her made her feel as if she had been stripped bare.

"Speak, what do you want to do?"

Hu Angran, however, took out his phone and directly snapped a photo of Bai Xiaojun.

"Nothing, just seeking some assurance, alright, now we can discuss what to do next."

Bai Xiaojun was somewhat annoyed but could do nothing about it.

This time, she couldn’t afford to anger Hu Angran, could she?

Her heart was also racing with excitement; it actually worked, huh? In this way, would her brother still want that woman?

No, no hurry. To defeat someone, you must have absolute certainty.