The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities-Chapter 304: Dark Night Organization

Nan Yu carried the box that she had withdrawn from Huo Bank, pulled up her mask, and concealed her features.

She then straddled her motorcycle, ready to return to the Nan Family ancestral home.

All the way, the cold wind bit to the bone, accompanied by sporadic drizzle.

The breath Nan Yu exhaled was white as she stared ahead resolutely, seemingly unfazed by the cold.

The Nan Family ancestral home sat atop the highest peak in City A, offering a view that took in the entire city below, overseeing everything.

To avoid surveillance cameras, Nan Yu chose some secluded paths and wound her way up along those bending roads, passing through numerous remote alleys.

In the dead of night, the streets were empty except for her, weaving through them on her motorcycle.

Suddenly, a dark figure emerged from around the corner in the middle of the road.

Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a tattered-dress woman.

Nan Yu frowned, ready to veer off and ride past her.

To her surprise, the woman charged at her like a madwoman.

Just as the woman was about to collide with the front of the motorcycle, Nan Yu slammed on the brakes.

The ground was wet and slippery; the sudden braking caused the motorcycle to skid out of control, flying sideways.

Screech—

The motorcycle created a harsh friction against the ground, sparking bright flashes of light.

At that moment, Nan Yu paid no attention to herself but instead tightly protected the box in her arms.

Her curled body slammed heavily onto the ground, and even she, who was usually unfazed by pain, couldn’t help but let out a suppressed groan.

Seeing her fall, the woman’s first reaction wasn’t to ask if she was all right but to rush to her and, upon seeing her face clearly, scream in a lost voice,

"Ghost! A ghost!"

Nan Yu’s back hurt so much that it paled her complexion, but she lifted her head to look at the muddy face before her.

The other’s hair was a matted mess, emitting a foul odor, her pupils filled with panic, as if she had been greatly frightened; her arms, clutching at her clothes, showed several bluish needle marks.

"Nan Yu, you have a specific grudge against a specific person; it was all Nan Qingqing’s doing, it has nothing to do with me, don’t come after me!"

Nan Yu narrowed her eyes, recognizing the person before her as the missing Meng Yi.

"Meng Yi, how come you’re here?"

Meng Yi, who had been tormented beyond measure, heard this and saw the blood on the ground, her mind giving a violent shiver.

She looked at Nan Yu in terror, "You... you’re still alive?"

If Nan Yu was still alive, then who was buried in Evil Tomb?

Nan Yu endured the pain in her back and stood up from the ground, securing the box in her arms, and spoke coldly, "I’m still alive, much to your disappointment."

Having said that, she went over to the motorcycle that had fallen to the ground, preparing to pick it up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yi suddenly rushed in front of her, clung to her legs, and collapsed to the ground in despair, her face wet with tears.

"Nan Yu, don’t leave, please save me!"

"I was wrong before, I apologize to you, please take me with you."

"If they catch me and take me back, I’ll surely die there!"

Nan Yu tried to withdraw her leg, but Meng Yi held on as if clinging to her last lifeline.

She shouted sternly, "Let go!"

Meng Yi refused to relent, holding on even tighter.

"Either you kick me to death right here or take me with you."

She suddenly recalled something, "Nan Yu, have you been looking for how the Nan Family faked Nan Qingqing’s paternity test into real evidence? I’ve got it, I can give it all to you!"

"Nan Qingqing’s family isn’t as simple as you think; they have a secretive and powerful organization behind them, or else the paternity test they fabricated wouldn’t have gone unnoticed by the Nan Family."

Upon hearing this, a flicker of surprise crossed Nan Yu’s eyes. She endured the scorching pain in her back, her face still cold, as she looked down at Meng Yi.

"What secret organization?"

Meng Yi, seeing a glimmer of hope, hastened to say, "This organization is very mysterious, but you should have heard of the name; it’s called something like Ye Organization."

Nan Yu heard these few words and directly uttered the name of the organization.

"Dark Night Organization?"

Meng Yi nodded vigorously, "Yes, that’s the one! Nan Qingqing told me herself that her dad has dealings with the Dark Night Organization, which allowed them to pull off the scam so easily."

"I recorded it at the time; it’s still at home. If you can save me and take me back, I’ll give you that recording!"