Chapter 43: Talking About Qin Ruan, Missing the Truth

 Chapter 43: Talking About Qin Ruan, Missing the Truth

On the night when the Hou family barged into the Imperial Hotel, they saw her together with third Master Hou. It wasn't Qin Ruan, but Han Kexin.

Everyone would assume that it was her who had a romantic relationship with third Master Hou.

With this thought in mind, Han Kexin felt infinite anticipation, believing that the Hou family would definitely come looking for her.

As it turned out, Han Kexin's expectations were not wrong.

She received a contact from the Hou family.

"Mom, do you think the Hou family will marry me?"

Han Kexin sat in a room in the club, stirring her fingers restlessly, her face slightly blushing with anticipation.

Han Xian sat opposite her, with a refined and calm face and a composed demeanor.

When she heard this, she glanced calmly at her daughter.

"Don't delude yourself, the Hou family won't marry you."

With one sentence, Han Kexin's rosy complexion instantly faded.

She widened her eyes and became emotionally excited. "Why? They contacted me and asked to meet. Why won't they marry me?"

Han Xian's lips slightly curled. "Kexin, you should know why."

Of course, Han Kexin knew because it was Qin Ruan who had been with Mr. Hou that night.

But no one except her knew about it.

Not even Qin Ruan herself.

"Mom, Qin Ruan..." was nothing to fear.

"Kexin, this has nothing to do with Qin Ruan. Even if she did that to you yesterday, she is still the biological daughter of your stepfather!"

Before Han Kexin could finish her sentence, Han Xian interrupted her sharply.

Her face turned serious, and she raised her eyebrows at her daughter, gesturing for her to look at the surveillance camera in the upper left corner of the room.

Since the Hou family arranged to meet here, they had to be careful.

With technology so advanced now, their conversation in the room might be overheard by some people.

Han Kexin immediately shut up, looking uneasy as she stole a glance at the surveillance location. 

With just one glance, she quickly withdrew her gaze. 

Han Xian's caution was not misplaced. 

Every word and action of the mother and daughter was transmitted to the luxurious black car parked outside the clubhouse. 

It was heard by Second Master Hou, who was sitting in the back seat. 

"Hmph!" Hou Yirong sneered, "This mother and daughter are interesting." 

He also knew something about Qin Ruan, who was mentioned in the conversation between the mother and daughter. 

As a girl who grew up in the poor district of Xicheng, she survived there and was not as disgusting as this mother and daughter. 

When they investigated Han Kexin's information earlier, the Hou family had also turned Qin Ruan's life upside down. 

Information about her life was still lying in his computer database. 

This woman had a reputation in Xicheng. Except for not killing people or dealing in drugs, there was hardly anything she hadn't done. She was a ruthless character who hurt herself to hurt her enemies. 

But she was also a fool. As the legitimate daughter of the Qin family, she had many hidden cards, but she was still played around by her stepmother and stepsister. 

It was probably because she had never witnessed the dirty and filthy internal struggles of the wealthy, which were invisible but bloody. It was nothing like Xicheng, where problems were solved with fists and brute force. 

This woman would sooner or later be plotted against and lose her life. 

At the moment, Hou Yirong had little interest in Qin Ruan. 

He just wanted to speed up and deal with the mother and daughter sitting in the clubhouse, who were filled with endless calculations and greed. 

Han Kexin's delusional idea of marrying into the Hou family was simply wishful thinking. 

If this woman was clean, she might have had a chance to marry into the Hou family if the third brother had taken a fancy to her. 

But she was too dirty, from head to toe. 

She was not worthy of the position of the future mistress of the Hou family. 

If any of her black history were exposed, all the major families would laugh at them. 

If she entered the Hou family, for the next few decades, the Hou family would become the topic of conversation for others after tea. 

(End of this chapter)