Please choose me ( Yizhan )

Punishment !!!

Zhan had made his decision.

This house, this life, wasn’t one he could stay in much longer.

Mrs. Xiao had never been gentle, but lately, her taunts had become unbearable. She never looked at Zhan with warmth. Never treated his child like family. The baby was just there to her, an inconvenience.

And no matter how much Zhan tried to ignore it, he couldn’t let his child grow up in such a cold home.

So, for the first time since everything fell apart, he was willing to give Yibo a chance.

Not because Yibo deserved it.

But because everyone deserved at least one chance to prove themselves.

Even a man like Wang Yibo.

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When Yibo was finally allowed inside the house, he felt like he could breathe again.

For weeks, he had been suffering outside, waiting for this moment.

And now, he was here.

Zhan didn’t say much.

The house was quiet.

The baby was sleeping.

Yibo’s eyes softened when he saw the tiny figure curled up in the crib. His child. His son. It had been three weeks since he last saw him this close. He let out a quiet, shaky breath, trying to steady himself.

“Come with me,” Zhan said suddenly.

Yibo turned, surprised.

Zhan was already walking toward the balcony.

Yibo hesitated for a moment before following.

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Outside, the air was cool. The city stretched beyond them, lights flickering in the distance.

Zhan took out his phone.

He pressed play on a video.

Yibo frowned as he watched.

It was dark, but the footage showed someone’s body moving, pressed against another. The angle made it impossible to see the face clearly, but it looked like him.

Yibo’s stomach twisted.

“This is your colleague, isn’t it?” Zhan asked, his voice unreadable.

“No,” Yibo said immediately. “Zhan, this, this isn’t real. I don’t know who made this, but it’s not me. You have to believe me.”

Zhan’s lips curled slightly, a bitter, empty smile.

“Believe you?” His voice was sharp. “How many omegas have you filled with your scent? How many beds have you warmed? How many did you get pregnant before forcing them into an abortion?”

Yibo felt like the ground had been ripped from beneath him. It was similar to his words when he blamed zhan .

His breath came out ragged.

“Zhan,” he choked out, his hands shaking. “That’s not true. I swear....”

But Zhan didn’t stop.

“Why should I believe you, Yibo? When I was crying, when I was begging, did you listen? Did you care?”

Yibo clenched his fists, unable to speak.

Zhan stepped closer, his eyes burning with fury.

“You let your alpha ego take over and force yourself on me.” His voice was raw. “You didn’t stop. You didn’t care about me. Even after everything, I tried to accept you. But you....”