The Counterattack of a Wealthy Family's Substitute

"Yao Yingxi, you lied to me." Ye Xiaoya's voice came through the phone through gritted teeth: "I don't believe it. I want to hear Brother Yuanchen answer the phone. I want to hear Brother Yuanchen answer the phone."

"If that's what you're saying, then it's true, and I lied to you, Miss Ye. Don't you have any self-awareness at all?"

“You’re a woman who has nothing to do with my boyfriend anymore, and that woman even hurt me. Why should I let her talk to my boyfriend?”

Yao Yingxi asked, enunciating each word clearly. She hadn't expected Ye Xiaoya to speak to her properly anyway; since Ye Xiaoya had made such assumptions about her, she might as well go along with her.

Ye Xiaoya sneered on the phone: "Your boyfriend? Yao Yingxi, your boyfriend is my sister's. If your face didn't resemble my sister's, do you think Brother Yuanchen would be with you? Yao Yingxi, you're far too confident."

"What makes you so special that Brother Yuanchen would leave a bunch of other excellent women for you? Think about it carefully. If your face didn't resemble my sister's, would Xi Yuanchen have chosen you? That's incredibly naive." Ye Xiaoya was enraged and said a bunch of things she wouldn't dare say to Xi Yuanchen's face.

She had always hated Yao Yingxi. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have ended up like this, unable to go home, all alone and helpless abroad, and constantly being harassed and bullied.

For example, right now, those two colleagues who took her home just started groping her. She was so angry that she kicked one of them, and now those two are looking for her.

She crouched in a corner, panting, wanting to call Xi Yuanchen for help, but unexpectedly, Yao Yingxi answered the phone.

"So you've been here all along," a man said in English, a lewd grin spreading across his face.

Ye Xiaoya looked at the two people in horror. She had been so angry that she hadn't controlled her voice and had attracted them back.

One of them reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaoya's hair. Ye Xiaoya screamed in pain, "Let go of me, let go of me, you bastard!"

Yao Yingxi heard a commotion on the other end of the phone and assumed Ye Xiaoya was arguing with someone. She frowned, ignored it, and hung up.

The phone went dead and lit up. Only then did the two men notice that Ye Xiaoya was holding a phone. Worried that she would make a call, they grabbed her hand and slammed it to the ground.

Ye Xiaoya winced in pain and instinctively let go of the phone, which fell from her hand. The person who picked up the phone stomped on it and smashed it instantly, turning it into trash.

Ye Xiaoya closed her eyes in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. She struggled, waving her missing hand, saying, "What do you want to do? Let me go! Let me go!"

"It's been a long time since we've tasted the flavor of an Eastern girl. Let the two of you have a taste." The two men said in a lewd tone with a lascivious expression.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaoya opened her eyes in horror, kicking her legs: "You two can't do this to me, aren't you afraid I'll hug you tight?"

Those were employees who worked at the same restaurant as her. If those two hadn't touched her inappropriately, she wouldn't have known that they harbored those kinds of thoughts towards her.

She was scared and tried to find her phone, but when she glanced at it and saw it shattered into pieces on the ground, she felt utterly hopeless.

"Let me go, let me go, don't touch me! Aren't you afraid I'll recognize you two? Let me go!" No matter how much Ye Xiaoya struggled, she couldn't break free at all. Her clothes were torn to shreds. The two men became even more excited when they saw the person in front of them, and their lower abdomens tightened.

Ye Xiaoya cried and struggled, as if no one heard her. Her virgin body felt like it was being cleaved in two, the pain was so intense it made her scalp tingle. Her body was covered in bruises. The two men, watching her struggle, slapped her across the face: "Pretending to be involved in state secrets? You filthy bitch."

Ye Xiaoya's head was buzzing from the slap, and it took her a while to react. She grabbed the man who was lying on top of her, but she grabbed him too hard. The man looked up in dissatisfaction, cursed a few times, and raised his hand to hit Ye Xiaoya.

As if that wasn't enough, he grabbed Ye Xiaoya's hand that had been holding him and slammed it hard onto the ground.

The person beneath them was covered in bruises and her face was swollen, stimulating the perverse instincts of human nature, and the two continued to abuse Ye Xiaoya beneath them.

From struggling at the beginning to giving up on herself, Ye Xiaoya's eyes were empty and there was no good spot on her body. Tears slid down her cheeks. If it weren't for the fact that her body was still warm and her chest was rising and falling slightly, people would have mistaken her for a corpse.

Her voice was hoarse, her body was covered in semen, her face was swollen, her eyes were red, her clothes had long since turned into blue cloth, her jeans had been thrown on the ground, and her whole body was lying naked on the ground.

The two people seemed satisfied. They stood up from the ground, put on their own clothes, and looked down at Ye Xiaoya lying on the ground.

"What should we do? Will they call the police?" The two looked around and found that it was dark and deserted. Suddenly, they had a bright idea and saw a large rock on the ground.

"Ah..." A sharp, desperate cry rang out in the darkness, startling the creature that was dozing on its book.

"Hurry up and clean this place up."

"Go find a car, you can't leave people here."

"If you died with your eyes open, so be it. I don't believe in ghosts or gods. Hurry up and stop being so wishy-washy."

The sound of hurried footsteps and the rustling of bags.

On the other side, Yao Yingxi put down her phone and saw that Xi Yuanchen had not yet come out of the bathroom. She hesitated whether she should tell Xi Yuanchen about Ye Xiaoya's call.

After thinking for a long time, Yao Yingxi decided not to say anything, since she didn't know why Ye Xiaoya had called.

Yao Yingxi sat on the sofa, gazing out the floor-to-ceiling window. It was pitch black outside, and she couldn't see anything. Yao Yingxi didn't know why she was staring at the outside.

As I was thinking, the words Ye Xiaoya had said on the phone suddenly came to mind.

Although she had fallen out with Xi Yuanchen after learning that she resembled Ye An'an, she never considered the similarity between herself and Ye An'an.

But now that someone has reminded me, it feels like a thorn stuck in my heart that I can't get rid of.

Xi Yuanchen came out of the bathroom and saw Yao Yingxi sitting on the sofa in a daze, not going to lie down on the bed. He frowned, walked to Yao Yingxi's side, and glanced at the time on his phone.

He said, "It's almost one o'clock, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Yao Yingxi was startled and looked at Xi Yuanchen with a panicked expression.

Xi Yuanchen frowned: "What are you thinking about?" Why did he get such a big shock as soon as he arrived?

Yao Yingxi shook her head: "No, I wasn't thinking about anything." Seeing that Xi Yuanchen's hair was still wet, Yao Yingxi got up: "I'll go get a towel to dry your hair."

Xi Yuanchen quickly grabbed her: "Isn't that what I'm holding?" He didn't know what Yao Yingxi was thinking about writing, she was so absent-minded that she didn't even see what she was holding.

"what?"

Yao Yingxi turned her head back and noticed the towel in Xi Yuanchen's hand. She smiled and said, "Look at me, I'm so tired today."

"Go to sleep if you're tired. Don't you have class tomorrow? Hurry up and get into bed. I can dry my hair myself." As he spoke, Xi Yuanchen haphazardly placed the towel on his head and led Yao Yingxi to the bedside.

"I'm waiting for you to hold me while we sleep." She smiled broadly and acted coquettishly towards Xi Yuanchen.