LS – 12.

 

His arm was around Lusi’s waist; they appeared, talked and laughed in a playful manner.

Yibo looked up and stared at the intimate couple; he shivered all over, and for a second, forgot what he was here for.

Lusi caught sight of Yibo first, and asked Zhan in a wondering tone, “Who’s that man, and why’s he standing in front of our house?”

Zhan immediately looked down.

Yibo’s heart felt as if it began to tighten, and he stared back at him.

What kind of reaction would he have from the sight of him? Zhan only stared for a second, then he looked away.

“No idea.” Zhan said coldly, yet Yibo could hear the words clearly.

“Guard,” Zhan looked behind him and summoned his men, “Get that man out off the premises, don’t let him dirty my entrance!”

“Yes!”

Two servants replied and quickly brought men to drive away Yibo.

“I’m Wang Yibo, I’d like to see Zhan…” Yibo spoke to a servant who appeared familiar.

They’ve all served Yibo before, so they all knew him.

“I’m sorry, Mr Yibo, but you heard the master; he hates you now, and…” The servant said politely, “The master’s about to get married, and the madam is the current Miss Zhou.”

Yibo felt a sharp pain in his chest, yet he continued to speak, “I know… I just want to speak with him for a bit, that’s all…”

“Sorry!” The servants still restrained Yibo and threw him out.

Outside, the wind began to grow stronger, and suddenly, rain began to hail down the dark night sky.

Yibo stood before the entrance, the security guards wouldn’t let him even near the door. He did not even have a place to hide from the rain, and he became soaking wet.

He hugged his knees and curled into a ball to keep himself warm.

All he wanted was to ask Zhan to show mercy and leave Seungyoun alone; he wouldn’t say anything more.

That was… all he wanted.

Yibo kept this thought in mind; he tried his best to avoid thinking about how shameful it was for him to come find Zhan like this…

Eventually, his head began to feel dizzy; he touched his forehead and realized he was coming down with a fever.

“Creak-“

The iron gates were opened, and Zhan began to drive out in his car.

“Xiao Zhan!”

Yibo immediately got up and stood in front of the car without a second thought.

The window was rolled down, so Yibo could clearly see Zhan’s face at the driver’s seat, and the beautiful Lusi sat next to him.

“Zhan, I, I need to speak with you…” Yibo anxiously said.

“Move.” Zhan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and looking at Yibo’s hands clamped on the car window, he said, “You’re dirtying my car…”

Yibo squeezed the window sill, his heart was aching with hatred.

“I only need to speak with you for a bit… Please, Zhan.”

Zhan completely ignored him; instead, he put on sunglasses and began to roll up the car window.

Yibo’s fingers were caught as the window rolled up, but Zhan had no intention of stopping; instead, he continued to roll up the window.

In severe pain, Yibo was forced to retract his bruised fingers.

In a split second, Zhan slammed on the gas pedal and drove away.

The car blazed away quickly, and the force caused Yibo to slip and fall to the ground, his scraped knees began to bleed.

“Ow…”

The car continued on; Zhan did not even bother to look back, and he was long gone.

There was no way he could catch up, so Yibo could only remain at the entrance until Zhan returned.

Blood continued to drip down from his knee, and it soon stained red his shoes.

He tried to press and hold down on the wound to stop the bleeding, but it was no use; he kept losing blood.

Yibo began to feel more and more lightheaded; soon, he couldn’t bear it anymore, and fainted at the entrance.

“Mr Yibo….”

Seeing as he was the master’s old lover, the servants brought him into the villa and tended to his wounds.

As his blood stained the floor, the servants became anxious, and they immediately called Zhan.

“Master, Mr Yibo fainted; he looks really ill. He even scraped his knee, and there’s a lot of blood, and…”

“Did I say you can bring him into my home?” Zhan impatiently cut in as the servant was speaking, “Throw that bitch out now! Even if he dies at the door, don’t any of you dare touch him! He deserves it!”

The maid hung up the phone and looked at Yibo who was unconscious, she was now in a dilemma.

Yibo looked really sick, they did not want him to die at the door like this, but since it was the young master’s order, no one dared to disobey…

After thinking repeatedly, that maid finally decided to call an ambulance, then she carried Yibo with other servants’ help to the door and watched the ambulance sent him to the hospital…

 

***

 

On the other side, Zhan hung up the phone, his eyes looked gloomy and terrible.

That man was sick….

“Zhan, do you think this wedding dress looks good on me?” Lusi wore a backless fishtail wedding dress; her body was delicate and beautiful. She looked very pleasing to the eye.

However, Zhan only glanced at her faintly and said, “It’s not bad.”

Lusi looked unhappy for a quick moment, but she kept her cool, and replied softly, “Then I go to change into another set…”

Zhan lowered his eyes, holding his phone tightly, and in his mind, he could only think about that men.

Half an hour later, he finally could not stand it anymore. He immediately stood up, and rushed out.

 

***

 

He quickly sped back to the mansion.

However, when he reached the mansion, he could not find Yibo. Instead, a puddle of blood could be easily seen outside the front door.

The floor was covered with blood and it looked alarming.

Zhan’s heart tightened for a moment as he walked a few steps into the mansion.

In the living room, the maids were cleaning the floor full with blood which came oozing out of Yibo’s knee.

As Zhan looked at those bright colors, his face turned even more gloomy.

“Where is he?” Zhan asked in a cold voice.

The maids hastily replied, “We sent Yibo out of the mansion as you instructed… but because we were really worried that something bad is going to happen to him, so we took the liberty of calling an ambulance for him, and now he should have arrived at the hospital…”

At that moment, Zhan’s expression looked frightening.

The maid thought that she did something wrong, she was even afraid to breath, so she held her breath and cowered to the side.

Zhan sat on the sofa with a cold expression, as he tightly squeezed his fingers on his lap.

No matter what happened to that men had nothing to do with him, he will not go to the hospital to visit him….

Definitely he will not go!

Trying his best to resist all impulses, Zhan pressed down his eyebrows.

The living room became frighteningly silent, no one dared to speak.

The quietness of the room made Zhan annoyed, he casually switched on the TV and listened to the news broadcast.

“Just now a serious series of car accident happened, an ambulance in the middle of the crash was severely crushed, it is reported that one of the nurses died on the spot, and a patient inside the car was also seriously injured and was now unconscious…”

The screen turned to the scene of the accident, among the people coming and going, a medical stretcher could be seen for a split second, and on the stretcher laid a slender figure covered in blood.

Although he did not see the specific details, but Zhan could still recognized him at a glance.

That person was Yibo!

He had a car accident!

Zhan stood up immediately without wasting a second and rushing out hastily.

He had to go to the hospital…

The scene of the accident had not yet been dealt with, the road was still congested, there was no way to pass through it.

Zhan’s car was blocked in the middle of the road, the car could not even move half a meter.

Thinking of the man’s bloodied appearance, Zhan could not wait for another moment, he wanted to simply abandon the car and ran wildly all the way.

From the hospital, he was still ten kilometers away from the hospital, Zhan ran while dripping with sweat, but he did not dare to stop.

He was afraid that if he went late, something would happen to that man…

 

***

 

After running all the way, he finally arrived at the hospital.

“Where is Yibo’s surgery operating at?” He rushed to the front desk and asked anxiously.

The nurse at the front desk was taken aback and hurriedly said, “Second floor, emergency operating room!”

As soon as she finished, Zhan rushed out of sight.

At the door of the operating room, Seungyoun had already arrived, waiting at the door with a face full of miserable despair.

“Zhan, what are you doing here?” Seungyoun stood up and rushed over, punching him directly in the face, “You bastard! How could you mistreat Yibo like that! If he didn’t get a high fever from the rain, and if he didn’t have an injury on his knee which cause him to bleed, he wouldn’t have been in that ambulance! He was in an accident all because of you!”

Zhan stared at the closed door of the operating room and asked in a soft voice, “Is he okay? Is he okay now?”

“He is not ok!” Seungyoun punched him in the face again, “Zhan, you don’t even know that he’s dying! He has a lesion in his blood, he’s going to die!”

 

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