Chapter 114: The Disheartened Soldier King
Wang Haoran heard some noise coming from the next room.
“Are you crazy? Why did you bring me here?!” Mrs. Shen said in a low, angry voice.
“I saw you were in a bad mood and wanted to comfort you,” Yan Guishan replied, sounding righteous.
In truth, he was feeling a bit frustrated about the acting between Tang Bingyun and Wang Haoran, so he wanted to find a place to vent.
“I don’t need it,” Mrs. Shen replied coldly.
“You’re lying. You need comfort,” Yan Guishan said with a wicked smile.
Hearing this, Mrs. Shen paused for a moment, then, in a moment of heated impulse, she decided to go all out and said:
“Then show me what you’ve got.”
Shen Kang had just left on an excuse, leaving her behind, surely to secretly meet his mistress.
He doesn’t care about me, so why should I stay faithful to him?
Anyway, I’ve already put a hat on him, a few more times won’t matter.
Upon hearing Mrs. Shen’s consent, Yan Guishan was tempted, but soon realized something was wrong.
Mrs. Shen also noticed something was off.
“You?!”
“I don’t know what’s going on, maybe I didn’t rest well last night,” Yan Guishan explained, his face ashen.
After a while.
“Useless, what a waste of my expression,” Mrs. Shen said in extreme disappointment. She quietly opened the door, saw no one in sight, and left in a huff after throwing a parting shot.
Yan Guishan’s face was pale, his mind full of questions.
Why couldn’t he perform?
…
Wang Haoran returned to the dining table.
About half an hour later, Yan Guishan returned in a daze.
Clearly, the blow was too much for him, even someone as resilient as the Blood Prison Wolf King couldn’t withstand it.
By this time, Wang Haoran and Tang Bingyun had already finished their meal.
Wang Haoran even took the time to go to the hotel to find a computer and look up some information about Mrs. Shen and Yan Guishan’s previous escapades.
“Mr. Yan, why did it take you so long to come back?” Wang Haoran asked deliberately.
“I ran into an acquaintance in the restroom and chatted for a while,” Yan Guishan replied, regaining his composure.
“There’s some food left here, you can eat it yourself. We’re leaving now,” Wang Haoran said.
“Okay,” Yan Guishan replied woodenly.
Right now, he just wanted to figure out the reason for his body’s abnormality and had no time to care about anything else.
Wang Haoran and Tang Bingyun walked out of the hotel.
“Why does Yan Guishan look so disheartened? Does it have anything to do with you?” Tang Bingyun asked.
“Sort of,” Wang Haoran nodded.
“This is your Plan B, right? What did you do?” Tang Bingyun was curious.
“Aunt Tang, don’t ask. I’m doing this for your own good. Don’t you trust me?” Wang Haoran didn’t want to elaborate.
“Of course not, I trust you. But could you stop calling me Aunt Tang? I’m really afraid that if you keep calling me that, I’ll feel old,” Tang Bingyun said with a bitter face.
“No way, if I don’t call you Aunt Tang, wouldn’t that mess up the seniority? That’s absolutely not okay.”
Wang Haoran still remembered the grudge of Tang Bingyun taking advantage of his seniority, and he wasn’t willing to change his address yet.
“Now you care about seniority? But earlier you…” Tang Bingyun was suddenly anxious, wanting to retaliate with the fact that they had pretended to be a couple earlier, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it.
“Yan Guishan shouldn’t bother you anymore. Now, it’s just your grandfather left,” Wang Haoran said, returning to the main topic.
“What should I do next?” Tang Bingyun asked seriously, putting aside her emotions.
“I’ll send you a video,” Wang Haoran said, operating his phone and sending a video to Tang Bingyun via WeChat.
He had discovered that Yan Guishan and Mrs. Shen had a fling, and after dining with Tang Bingyun, he left for a while to use the hotel’s computer to check their hotel records.
Of course, these records are normally inaccessible.
However, any legitimate accommodation requires ID registration.
Once registered, these records are uploaded to the relevant department’s computer.
Using top-notch hacking skills, he hacked in and searched for Yan Guishan and Mrs. Shen’s records.
There were no records for Yan Guishan because he didn’t even have an ID.
But he found some of Mrs. Shen’s records, most of which were from years ago, with only one recent record.
Just last night, she had booked a room at the Grand Hotel.
Based on this record, Wang Haoran hacked into the hotel’s surveillance records and found footage of Yan Guishan and Mrs. Shen entering the hotel.
Wang Haoran captured the footage of Yan Guishan and Mrs. Shen entering a room at night and leaving the next day.
A pair of adults entering a room at night and leaving the next day—it’s obvious what happened.
After receiving the video, Tang Bingyun watched it and immediately understood, feeling utterly disgusted:
“No wonder Yan Guishan and Mrs. Shen had such strange looks earlier. This is why.”
She said disdainfully, then looked at Wang Haoran with curiosity, “Where did you get this video?”
“Not through legitimate means. If caught, I might be fined or even detained for a few days. You’re not planning to report me, are you?” Wang Haoran joked.
“What are you thinking? Of course not,” Tang Bingyun rolled her eyes at him.
“Show this video to your grandfather.”
“Okay, I’ll head back now. Thank you,” Tang Bingyun said, understanding the implication, her frosty face breaking into a warm smile.
…
“Wait a minute, since your grandfather agreed to the engagement, he must have some understanding of Yan Guishan’s conduct. If this video achieves the desired effect, you don’t have to argue with him. You can request Yan Guishan’s medical report,” Wang Haoran suggested.
“Request a medical report… Why?” Tang Bingyun was puzzled.
“Think about it. Yan Guishan likes to fool around outside. Who knows if he’s caught something? If the medical report shows he has a problem, your grandfather will definitely cancel the engagement,” Wang Haoran fabricated a reason.
In reality, with the protagonist’s luck, it’s unlikely he’d catch any unclean diseases.
However, Yan Guishan’s inability in that aspect was a fact.
He didn’t believe that Old Tang would insist on the engagement knowing Yan Guishan was impotent.
“You’re right. Yan Guishan is so disgusting, he might really have something,” Tang Bingyun agreed, feeling goosebumps all over, her disgust for Yan Guishan reaching its peak.