Chapter 1876: Never Dare Again

Yaen Chi kicked him in the chest. The pretty boy had become cunning and knew to dodge in advance, but he was weak physically, so Yaen Chi’s foot didn’t land on his chest but rather on his shoulder, sending him sprawling.

He got up immediately and started whining: “You can’t be like this, I already apologized!”

Yaen Chi’s expression was more painful than swallowing a fly, “Disgusting.”

The pretty boy stomped his foot in shame and anger, “I won’t dare anymore, okay!”

Yaen Chi almost burst out laughing, he beckoned with two fingers, “Come here to grandpa.”

The pretty boy immediately hugged himself, “I won’t, you’re definitely going to beat me!”

At least he had that realization.

Yaen Chi was too lazy to talk to him, he cracked his knuckles with a sound like a gunshot, making the pretty boy’s face grow increasingly pale.

“You, you’re really going to hit me? Damn… Wasn’t the last beating enough? I mean…”

The pretty boy quickly knelt down, “I was wrong, I’ll change.”

Yaen Chi snorted coldly.

He quickly covered his head, “I really will change, I won’t dare anymore, whatever you want, I’ll do it.”

Leaving is fine too, he’d definitely send a plane for farewell.

Yaen Chi finished flexing his fingers and left without another word, feeling refreshed.

The woman was still leaning on the railing watching. As Yaen Chi went upstairs, she deliberately inclined her body towards him, she hadn’t even gotten close when she tried to lean into his embrace, but Yaen Chi raised his hand and blocked her.

He chuckled, “Sister, step aside, Brother is not in a good mood right now.”

The woman was reluctant, but seeing his unpleasant expression, she had no choice but to step aside.

Yaen Chi didn’t live there, but he had used the study during the day, leaving his coat there. He grabbed his clothes and headed to his own place.

The villa was quite remote; besides the servants who came to clean, no one came by. The pretty boy’s crowd of women wouldn’t come over either, running this far meant being sent to the cold palace. The noise from over there couldn’t reach here, leaving Yaen Chi in peace.

He understood that the pretty boy was wary of him. On the first day of moving in, Yaen Chi had interfered with all the eavesdropping devices in the house; whenever the pretty boy tried to listen, all he heard was the silent sound of the wind.

Yaen Chi took a shower, sat on the sofa to dry his hair, fiddled with his phone. The dark screen produced a few intermittent dots, which he noted down and deciphered into text.

Li Jian’s whereabouts are known.

He’s in G City.

After reading the message, Yaen Chi erased the traces and restored the eavesdropping devices.

In the middle of the night, something pressed onto him. Without opening his eyes or fully waking up, he suddenly seized the person’s neck and hurled them to the ground fiercely.

A woman’s cries of pain and sobbing rang out.

Yaen Chi leaned over the bed edge, his expression terrifying like King Yan in the darkness. He released his grip, donned a piece of clothing, and then found another to bind the woman’s hands. Holding a sleeve, he dragged her out.

In the silent deep night, colored diamond bracelets clinking on her wrists, her pleas and cries didn’t sway the man at all.

After a long trek, Yaen Chi managed to drag her to the pretty boy’s room, kicked the door open. Without turning on the light, there were two people sitting up in bed, looking over here astonished.

“Get out.” Yaen Chi commanded sharply.

The woman on the bed quivered as she dressed and left.

The pretty boy fumbled to turn on the light, startled by the sight before him, “What’s wrong, Grandpa?”

“What’s wrong?”

Yaen Chi laughed coldly, throwing the woman at the pretty boy’s feet, “Let me ask you, what does this mean?”