Chapter 400: Murong Bufan’s True Identity

“Interesting, very interesting!”

“This drama is truly captivating!”

At the bottom of the cliff.

Wang Haoran, who was engrossed in the unfolding family drama, sat on a tree, marveling at the scene before him.

This cliff bottom was indeed secluded. If he hadn’t used his “Protagonist Location Sensing” to track Murong Bufan, he wouldn’t have known that Murong Bufan’s parents were here!

“Xi’er, what do you think?”

“Mm~”

Beside him, Wang Yuxi, dressed in thin clothing, was snuggled up against him.

Because her clothes were thin, she felt cold and could only cling tightly to Wang Haoran for warmth.

With her strength, Wang Yuxi couldn’t clearly see the family “drama” in the dark night.

Moreover.

She preferred to stay close to her beloved, enjoying the intimacy.

No one else was around to compete with her, allowing her to monopolize his attention!

She rubbed her cheek against Wang Haoran’s face.

Her mischievous hands also roamed freely.

“Haoran~ huff huff~”

Although she felt her actions were a bit improper, like a female bitch.

She couldn’t help herself—

Earlier that day.

She and Wang Yuanjun had been discussing their plan to “captivate Wang Haoran.”

As they talked, it turned into a fantasy session!

They lay on the bed, giggling and sharing how they would “seduce” Wang Haoran, making him hopelessly infatuated!

Until Wang Haoran returned in the evening!

They wanted to get up and greet him, but realized they had… during their fantasies!

And Wang Haoran had noticed!

Then.

Wang Haoran said he would take them out.

They ended up at the bottom of this cliff!

Now.

Although Wang Yuxi had regained her composure, her sense of dependence hadn’t faded.

So she couldn’t help but cling to Wang Haoran, wanting to feel his warmth and breath.

“Xi’er, be careful or you’ll get burned…!” Wang Haoran warned.

But—

“Xi’er doesn’t need to be careful because Xi’er is already yours… you can do whatever you want… Xi’er is willing…”

Seeing Wang Yuxi’s “unyielding” attitude, Wang Haoran sighed and hugged her tighter, “You’re so naughty. Just wait until we get back!”

“Hehe~” Wang Yuxi giggled.

Nestled in Wang Haoran’s arms, she felt both happy and secure, her mood brightening.

Combined with Wang Haoran’s gentle interactions.

“Haoran~!!!”

She blushed, hugging him tightly and burying her face in his chest.

***

Meanwhile.

Wang Yuanjun, who felt the same as Wang Yuxi, had to restrain herself to handle important matters.

She approached Murong Bo, Qiu Mochou, and Murong Bufan.

After asking Murong Bufan to call Murong Bo “brother.”

Murong Bufan naturally didn’t comply.

In fact, he was too shocked to say anything—

Everything he had learned had shattered his worldview and driven him to the brink of insanity!

“Junior Sister, what nonsense are you spouting!” Qiu Mochou’s face turned even more grim.

Murong Bo also shouted sternly:

“Yuanjun, stop joking!”

However.

“Hey, Murong Bo, why are you shouting so loudly!”

“You should thank me for reuniting you with your brother!”

Wang Yuanjun remained unfazed, patiently explaining:

“Murong Bo, think carefully. Besides you, who else infused their bloodline into Xiao Fan?”

“……”

“Who else…?”

Murong Bo naturally thought of someone.

“Only two people refined Fan’er’s bloodline. Besides me, it was my father, on his deathbed…”

Thinking of his father, Murong Dapan, Murong Bo’s eyes widened.

Wang Yuanjun’s eyes sparkled with amusement:

“That’s right! Your father!”

“He and Xiao Fan are father and son, and Xiao Fan and you are brothers, so the bloodline refinement went smoothly!”

“And that’s why Xiao Fan looks so much like you!”

“……!”

Impossible!

Naturally, Murong Bo couldn’t accept this.

“Wang Yuanjun, you must be lying!”

He looked at Qiu Mochou, hoping she would refute Wang Yuanjun.

Wang Yuanjun, seeing this, smiled even more brightly.

“If you don’t believe me, let’s ask your stepmother!”

She didn’t forget to congratulate Qiu Mochou: “Congratulations, Senior Sister, you’ve gained a generation over Murong Bo!”

Qiu Mochou’s face turned icy: “Junior Sister, stop talking nonsense!”

“Cut it out, nonsense? You know the truth!”

Wang Yuanjun had no fondness for her senior sister.

So she revealed the truth—

“Remember when we were guests at the Murong family, and I caught you and Murong Bo the first time, and he drove you away the next day?”

“On the night of the full moon, outside the Murong family, under the big banyan tree.”

Wang Yuanjun smiled, “Senior Sister, you haven’t forgotten, have you?”

“That night, I wanted to talk to you, but you weren’t in your room.”

“So I searched everywhere and heard your suppressed voice under the big banyan tree outside the Murong family.”

“I thought it was Murong Bo with you again and left angrily.”

“But when I returned to the front yard, I ran into Murong Bo coming to find me.”

“So I knew you were with another man.”

“Shocked, I secretly watched the back gate.”

“And saw you, drunk, come in, followed by Murong Bo’s father!”

With each sentence, Qiu Mochou’s face turned paler—

She remembered it clearly.

Back then, heartbroken by Murong Bo’s betrayal, she drank heavily, her mind muddled.

In a half-dream, half-awake state, she saw a disheveled man.

“This man looks like Murong Bo, so he must be a Murong clansman…” the drunken Qiu Mochou thought.

Then, in her irrational state, she stopped the man to get back at Murong Bo!

The man seemed eager too.

So, under the night sky…

“Impossible… how could he be Murong Bo’s father…”

“And the next day, I used my internal energy…”

Qiu Mochou muttered.

While confirming Murong Bo’s betrayal, she couldn’t believe it.

At this moment.

Kind-hearted Wang Yuanjun helped clarify:

“Rest assured, he was. I thoroughly investigated!”

“That night, Murong Bo’s father failed in his seclusion, his internal energy in turmoil, on the verge of going mad.”

“He wanted to recuperate at the mountain pool.”

“But he encountered you!”

“Senior Sister, you should know, Murong Bo’s father was a grandmaster, while you were only at the dark energy stage. Your internal energy was useless!”

“So, Xiao Fan was conceived!”

“Impossible… just once, how could it be so coincidental…”

Qiu Mochou felt like she was struck by lightning—calculating the time, Wang Yuanjun’s words seemed plausible!

Counting ten months, the dates matched!

Wang Yuanjun’s tone was firm: “It was that coincidental!”

“To confirm, I spent a fortune to have the Special Management Bureau conduct a paternity test for Xiao Fan!”

She took out something she had kept for a long time:

“This is the evidence!”