The Counterattack of a Wealthy Family's Substitute

Xi Yuanchen hugged her tightly, holding her trembling hand, and comforted her, "It's alright now."

Yao Yingxi's body was somewhat stiff at this moment, and her hands were cold.

Xi Yuanchen's face darkened further when he saw the obvious handprint on her face.

Police officers went over and helped Xu Hengyuan up from the ground.

"Miss Yao."

The police captain greeted them.

Yao Yingxi stepped out of Xi Yuanchen's arms, her eyes wet with tears. She didn't look at him, but just nodded.

Since there were no accomplices and it was just a kidnapping, there was no need to clean up the scene.

As a group of people left the factory, Yao Yingxi saw uniformed police officers helping Xu Hengyuan into a car and called out, "Wait."

Everyone who heard this stopped instinctively and turned their gaze to her.

Yao Yingxi pulled her hand out of Xi Yuanchen's palm and walked towards Xu Hengyuan.

By this time, her emotions had stabilized, and she coldly glared at the half-dead Xu Hengyuan.

"Xu Hengyuan, losing my mother is your own loss."

Xu Hengyuan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Yao Yingxi sneered: "Look at your current state. He Qinfang is being ruthless and unjust to you at this critical moment."

Xu Hengyuan's face was gloomy, but because of the burning pain in his abdomen, he lacked the necessary force: "What do you want to say?"

Yao Yingxi scoffed: "I just want to keep what I said earlier."

"Don't you think you're getting your comeuppance? Your mistress, Zhou Qianqian, has been cheating on you all these years."

"Your son may not be yours either. Isn't that a cycle of cause and effect?"

"Back then, you had an affair behind my mother's back. Now, your mistress is having a baby with a gigolo behind your back, and she's even spending your money to raise it."

Yao Yingxi seemed to have heard something very funny: "Hahahaha... Don't you think you're pathetic, Xu Hengyuan?"

Xu Hengyuan was so provoked that he vomited blood: "Pfft..."

He was so angry that he was trembling all over, looking like he couldn't believe it.

Yao Yingxi continued, "You don't have to believe me, and I don't expect it either. After all, your son won't be able to rely on you to support him in the future."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards Xi Yuanchen.

The two got into the car together, and Yao Yingxi asked, "Mr. Xi, weren't you on a business trip? Why are you back?"

Xi Yuanchen's expression was icy: 'What did I say before I left on my business trip?'

No matter how he looked at it, he found the red mark on Yao Yingxi's face glaringly offensive.

Upon hearing this, Yao Yingxi fell silent. "I'm sorry, Mr. Xi."

As soon as the two returned to the apartment, Xi Yuanchen ordered, "Go take a shower."

Yao Yingxi then realized that her body was a little stiff.

She was tied to the wall in one position in the freezing cold; I just hope she doesn't freeze to death.

After a relaxing hot bath, Xi Yuanchen sat in the living room, his eyes lowered, making it impossible to discern his emotions.

"Use these two eggs as a face mask."

Xi Yuanchen gave instructions, and only then did Yao Yingxi notice the two eggs on the table.

"Did you cook this, Mr. Xi?"

No matter how you look at it, I still don't think Xi Yuanchen is the kind of person who goes into the kitchen.

His voice was cold and formulaic: "The takeout I ordered."

"Thank you."

She muttered under her breath, "Why didn't we order food together?"

Xi Yuanchen came out wearing a bathrobe, and Yao Yingxi cooked two bowls of noodles and sat in the dining room.

The two eggs that Xi Yuanchen gave her seemed to have been peeled and placed in their respective bowls.

Hearing footsteps, Yao Yingxi looked up and saw Xi Yuanchen, saying, "Mr. Xi, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I made some noodles."

Xi Yuanchen approached with a not-so-good expression and asked, "Did you apply the egg?"

"Apply it."

"Why isn't what's in that bowl fried?"

"Food that's been frozen raw tastes better when boiled."

Xi Yuanchen's face darkened.

Yao Yingxi quickly chuckled awkwardly, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Xi Yuanchen pulled her up from the chair and sat her down at the dining table, saying, "It's late."

He held Yao Yingxi's head and lowered his head, saying, "Since a refrigerator can lay eggs, you should try laying one yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips pressed against Yao Yingxi's lips, a passionate and urgent kiss that crashed into her mouth, stealing the noodles she was eating, while carefully exploring every sensitive nerve in her mouth.

Yao Yingxi was breathless from his kisses.

Xi Yuanchen was not satisfied with this position, so he pulled Yao Yingxi down from the dining table, placed his hand on her back, and pressed her against himself.

Yao Yingxi was moved by him, and when she let go, her eyes were full of spring, and her cheeks were flushed, like a flower bud about to bloom, making his lower abdomen tighten.

Xi Yuanchen gave Yao Yingxi little chance to breathe, pulling her into his arms, gripping her chin, forcing her to raise her head, her lips slightly parted. She allowed Xi Yuanchen to plunder and conquer her.

At the same time, Xi Yuanchen used his other hand to slowly peel off Yao Yingxi's clothes, pinning her against the wall.

The air was both intensely hot and ambiguous, making one blush.

The two entered the bedroom without anyone noticing, and Yao Yingxi collapsed onto the bed. Xi Yuanchen leaned over her; she was already almost completely naked.

Because the apartment had heating, Yao Yingxi didn't feel much of a difference.

Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes were glazed, and she was breathing heavily.

Xi Yuanchen was breathing heavily and experiencing lower abdominal pain, so he thrust directly into him.

Yao Yingxi initially frowned in pain, but then followed Xi Yuanchen's movements.

At the same time, the police station was investigating the case of the conversation they had overheard between Yao Yingxi and Xu Hengyuan at the factory.

The following day, Xu Xinya heard the news of Xu Hengyuan's arrest at the airport, where major television media outlets rushed to report it.

He Qinfang grabbed Xu Xinya's hand with some fear: "Ya Ya, what should we do? He's been arrested. Will he confess to what happened back then?"

Ever since Xu Hengyuan was wanted, she has been restless, fearing that he would confess to what happened back then after being arrested.

Xu Xinya quickly grabbed her hand to comfort her, "No, Mom, don't worry."

Xu Hengyuan is not stupid; the evidence of masterminding murder is far more serious than tax evasion and bribery of officials.

If he confesses to this, Xu Hengyuan will spend his entire life in prison, or at worst, face the death penalty.

"Passengers, boarding for flight GX9302 to the UK will now begin."

As the boarding announcement sounded, Xu Xinya pushed her luggage and pulled He Qinfang, saying, "Mom, it's okay, it's okay. Once we're on the plane, we can change our names and identities, and nobody will recognize us."

She tried her best to calm He Qinfang down.

He Qinfang was trembling with fear and hurriedly followed her to the ticket gate.

The two people handed over the tickets, and He Qinfang saw from afar that a man in a police uniform was searching the airport.

She urged the ticket inspector hurriedly, her voice trembling slightly, "Please hurry up."

Xu Xinya held her hand tightly to comfort her.

"and many more."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

He Qinfang was trembling with fear and didn't dare to look back.

At the same time, the ticket inspector handed the ticket back to her.

She was so scared that she quickly pulled Xu Xinya inside.

The police officer who told her to stop quickly realized that this person was likely the suspect he was looking for, and hurriedly gave chase.

Xu Xinya was pushing her luggage, and since none of them were trained, how could she possibly outrun two policemen?