The Substitute Bride - Yizhan

Chapter Twenty-Eight 💐

Before the two could react, Yibo went to the driver's seat and forcefully opened the door on Haoxuan's side. He then seized Haoxuan by the collar and yanked him out.

Haoxuan was also big and tall, but at that moment of Yibo's rage, he effortlessly dragged Haoxuan out of the car.

"Y-Yibo... wait... wait! Blame your husband. He willingly came with me here!" Haoxuan shouted in his defense.

Zhan, who was already standing and reaching for his bag on the seat, gasped at what he heard

"Your husband is seducing me, Yibo-- Zhou Fei!" Haoxuan exclaimed upon noticing his cousin standing behind Yibo with a dejected expression.

Yibo threw a punch that landed on his face. Haoxuan fell to the ground near the car, clutching his bleeding nose

"If my husband really asked you to bring him here, why would he need to scream and try to get out of your car like that? Why did you have to grab him and hurt him?" He was about to throw another punch at Haoxuan when the latter suddenly raised both hands

"Believe me, Yibo! Zhan has been showing me what he wants to hook up with me! Ask Zhou Fei."

"But Zhou Fei just sobbed uncontrollably."

"You animal!" Yibo grabbed the car door to trap Haoxuan there.

"Don't, man," said a voice from behind them. " Don't stain your hands. Leave that to us. Those lunatics in the precinct are going to mess him up pretty badly tonight."

Except for Yibo, Zhan, and Haoxuan turned toward the source of the voice. A black Ford was parked outside the townhouse next to Yibo's Land Cruiser, and three men were standing there. With those short, military haircuts, it was obvious they were police officers in civilian clothes.

Some residents from the neighborhood have gathered to see what's going on.

"Thank you, Wenhan," Yibo said to the taller man. " Am I really doubting? Take this idiot to the precinct."

One of Wenhan's companions quickly approached and handcuffed Haoxuan, who was shouting in panic.

"Zhou Fei just ordered me, Yibo!" Haoxuan said in a panicked voice. He doesn't want to sleep in the precinct, even for just one night.

Before Haoxuan could dodge, another punch landed on his face. Zhan's eyes widened at what he heard.

"You son of a bitch! What do you mean?" Yibo shouted through gritted teeth. If Wenhan hadn't been gripping his shoulder, he probably would have lunged at Haoxuan again.

"Haoxuan, please..." Zhou Fei's said, terrified.

"Sorry, Zhou Fei. I don't want to be imprisoned. I've warned you that what you want to happen isn't a good idea." Haoxuan looked up at Yibo. "S- she told me to go to... to Zhan at your penthouse at that hour and talk to him. I will tell him that you and Zhou Fei spent time together in Guangdong. And when Zhan feels down and cries, I will be there, ready to comfort him," then he leaned against the side of the car and groaned from the pain he endured.

Yibo approached him and pinched him. "Why did she order you to do that?" Yibo asked dangerously. His hands clutched Haoxuan's collar, getting increasingly tighter.

" Because... because...Oh, please, Yibo!" His pitiful pleading. "Just ask Zhou Fei. She's been planning this since the night we left your place."

"Haoxuan, don't say anything that would incriminate us both! Wait for the lawyer!" said Zhou Fei, panicking.