14 – My Ex-Boyfriend Was Beaten to Vomit Blood by Ye Zhuohua
Chi An’s injured face was filled with worry and anger. “You were in the meeting room for so long. Did Ye Zhuohuai bully you?”
“What counts as bullying in your eyes?” Chi Mi smiled faintly. “Between couples, you should understand better than me—someone who even has a friends-with-benefits arrangement.”
Chi An blushed. “Sis, you’re making fun of me.”
“Failed to upgrade from friends-with-benefits to a real relationship, love-addled brain acting up, crying and wailing all day long, willing to die for a woman.” Chi Mi grew angry just looking at him. “If you keep being love-addled in the future, go dig for wild vegetables! Sleep on the streets, and I’ll slap you to death.”
Chi An lowered his head even further. “Sis, I’m sorry.”
Chi Mi’s face remained cold. “If you really feel sorry for me, then be more serious when Ye Zhuohuai calls you to study! If you had even one-tenth of his business acumen—no, one-hundredth—I’d be relieved.”
Don’t let that love-addled brain learn from Ye Zhuohuai.
But given the current situation, both of them are love-addled!
One love-addled brain here, another love-addled brain there!
It’s terrifying.
Chi Mi walked toward the office, hearing Chi An’s weak voice from behind. “But I really like her…”
“Who? Who is that woman?”
Chi An kept his mouth shut, not saying a word, his eyes filled with stubbornness and grievance.
Fine!
Keeping it a secret, hiding it from her!
“Little An, your sister is sacrificing for the family now, not so you can be love-addled. If you really won’t listen, I think hiring a professional manager in the future wouldn’t be a bad idea.” Chi Mi was frustrated at his lack of progress and had to teach him a lesson.
What kind of situation is the Chi family in, and he’s still crying over a woman?
What kind of man is that!
“Sis! I’ll work hard!” Chi An promised her. “I won’t make mistakes again!”
“Don’t make promises to me. Show me with your actions.”
“Sis, just wait and see.”
Chi Mi couldn’t help but feel there was something odd about his words.
At a boxing gym in An City.
Yang Siquan was forced to change into boxing gear and put on gloves. He swallowed nervously. “I don’t know how to box. Did Young Master Ye make a mistake inviting me to spar?”
“No mistake!” Yi Qian stood casually in front of him. “Our young master just wants to spar with you. Don’t be modest, Young Master Yang! I heard you’re quite skilled.”
Yang Siquan was utterly confused. Who spread that? Who said it?
They must be talking nonsense!
What does Ye Zhuohuai want to do?
Is this really necessary?
“You’d better give it your all later. Our young master takes boxing very seriously, but he’s the only young master of the Ye family, the heir, precious beyond measure. A hundred of your lives wouldn’t compare.” Yi Qian grabbed his arm. “The young master is here. Don’t waste time.”
Yang Siquan was pushed onto the boxing ring like a duck being forced onto a perch.
Before he could steady himself, he saw Ye Zhuohuai’s elegant face, a wicked smile playing on his lips. Terrifying.
Yang Siquan felt intimidated just looking at him. “President Ye, the boxing ring isn’t exactly the place for conversation.”
“I’m not here to waste words with you either. Come on, let’s practice.”
Yang Siquan always traveled with bodyguards for protection. His fighting skills were limited to basic self-defense. How could he possibly compete with Ye Zhuohuai?
Before he could react, Ye Zhuohuai charged forward and knocked him down with a single punch.
Yang Siquan: “…”
Damn!
Ye Zhuohuai is a devil!
Ye Zhuohuai was holding back anger, throwing punches that landed solidly, all vented on Yang Siquan’s body.Bullying his wife, daring to call him a dog, and even wanting to screw his uncle.
Yang Siquan, your days are numbered!
Half an hour later, Yang Siquan lay on the ground, unable to get up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
His vision blurred, large beads of sweat rolled down his flushed face and ears, and his clothes were soaked through.
Yang Siquan gasped for breath, his chest heaving violently. Even his waist and abdomen throbbed with excruciating pain, as if his ribs had been broken. “Ye Zhuohuai, for a woman, is it really necessary? You went all out on me!”
“Chi Mi is my wife. You’ve been spreading rumors everywhere, slandering her reputation. Beating you up is going easy on you.” Ye Zhuohuai crouched in front of him, looking at his pitiful state with a wicked grin. “Oh, wait, no—we were just sparring, not fighting.”
“Ye Zhuohuai, did you two hook up long ago?” Yang Siquan couldn’t believe Ye Zhuohuai would treat Chi Mi so well in such a short time.
It was too bizarre!
Otherwise, given Ye Zhuohuai’s temperament, how could he possibly treat Chi Mi so well!
He didn’t believe that nonsense about them having just gotten together an hour ago, as Chi Mi had said last night.
Yang Siquan was severely injured; the blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing even after he wiped it away.
In contrast, Ye Zhuohuai looked cool and composed, handsome and elegant, with only a light sweat on his forehead from the intense and serious fight.
The two were worlds apart—one in heaven, the other in hell.
Ye Zhuohuai tossed aside his gloves and took a watch from the box in Yi Shen’s hand. He put it on slowly and deliberately. “See this? Chi Mi gave me this watch. It’s really beautiful, engraved with the initials of our names—M&Y, Mi and Ye.”
Yang Siquan, already in pain all over from the beating, had to watch Ye Zhuohuai flaunt his affection, which made him so angry he spat out another mouthful of blood.
This Ye Zhuohuai was simply too much!
His eyes reddened as he glared fiercely at Ye Zhuohuai. “If you two weren’t already sneaking around, then it wouldn’t be Mi and Ye—it would be Mi and Yang! Ye Zhuohuai, you’re just my replacement! She casually gave you a gift that was originally meant for me, and you’re so happy about it. Who would have thought that the great Young Master Ye would be deceived by a woman, so easily fooled…”
“Bullshit! This was given to me by her. What does it have to do with you? Stop flattering yourself.” Ye Zhuohuai kicked him. “Take him to the hospital.”
Ye Zhuohuai stared at the watch on his wrist, the two letters becoming increasingly glaring.
Yi Qian stepped onto the platform to drag Yang Siquan away.
Yi Shen followed him out.
The more Ye Zhuohuai thought about it, the more something felt off. Could it be that Chi Mi, that little girl, had really given him something she had originally prepared for someone else?
So careless!
Was he really not worth her putting in a little effort?
Ye Zhuohuai was about to explode with anger!
He quickly took off the watch from his wrist. “To Chi’an Group.”
“Yes.”
Yi Shen silently sweated for Chi Mi, knowing that Miss Chi would definitely have to face the young master’s extraordinary wrath.
Tsk tsk.
So pitiful.
Chi Mi had been at the company for two hours and was just about to leave when she saw Ye Zhuohuai, furious and murderous, in the lobby downstairs.
Oh my god, oh my god!
He was filled with rage, radiating killing intent.
Chi Mi’s intuition told her things were not looking good.
She turned and ran.
As soon as Ye Zhuohuai saw her running, he immediately chased after her.
He didn’t care about anything else.
Don’t come over!
Chi Mi rushed into the elevator, frantically pressing the close button. Her heart pounded, her eyes panicked, and she nervously swallowed.Why was Ye Zhuohuai radiating such hostility? They hadn’t done anything in the past two hours!
Just as the elevator doors were about to close, leaving only a narrow gap, a hand reached out, preventing them from fully shutting. The doors slowly slid open again.
As soon as there was enough space for a person to slip through, Ye Zhuohuai squeezed inside.
He casually pressed the close button, while Yi Shen stood guard at the entrance, preventing anyone else from following.
Ye Zhuohuai pinned Chi Mi against the corner of the elevator. He was so furious his lungs felt ready to burst, yet he restrained himself, mindful of her aversion to being touched. Instead, he slammed both fists heavily against the elevator wall, gritting his teeth in rage. “Chi Mi, what the hell do you take me for? Is this how you think you can fool me?”