Chapter 9: He's Most Afraid of Becoming a Woman!

"Drugging? Sleeping around?!"

Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, a cold voice interrupted from the other side, "Do you think I, Huo Beichen, am a rapist?"

"What are you talking about, young master? If you wished it, at one command, countless women in Rongcheng would strip naked and line up, waiting to be raped!"

Being raped by the young master of Rongcheng was something many women dreamt of, "I can guarantee that given the current situation of the Ye Family and our contract, she wouldn't mind if you slept with her one more time!"

Although this method was somewhat deserving of a beating, Lin Feng truly felt that getting to sleep with a man like his young master and getting more money for it wasn't immoral at all!

"Dare to say one more word, and I'll change your gender and send you off to Africa to become a woman!"

Even over the phone, Lin Feng could feel the chilling cold emanating from his young master, "Keep a close watch on her. If anything happens to my son in her belly, you'll only be able to meet me on the operating table for gender reassignment surgery!"

Lin Feng: "..."

Damn!

Threatening him again?

Knowing full well that he's afraid of becoming a woman, yet still using gender reassignment to threaten him!

"Young master, I curse you to be raped by a woman..." Before he could finish saying "raped," a busy tone came from the other end of the phone—obviously, the call had been hung up!

Forget it. With his frosty King Yama-like demeanor, there were no women with the courage to rape him!

Cursing was useless anyway. He'd better just obediently keep an eye on the little young master his boss had buried in that woman's belly. Otherwise, if something went wrong, he really would end up in Africa as a woman!

The call having been cut off, Ye Nuanxi stood holding her phone, dumbstruck in the middle of the road at the hospital entrance, her mind repeatedly flashing back to Ye Zhenxiong's words, her heart rising little by little. Now, it was no longer about whether her heart was cold towards her father, but about her brother's safety!

She had no choice, with her brother in his clutches, and as much as she detested that home, she had to go back at this moment!

Ye Nuanxi sent a text to her friend Keke—if more than four hours passed without a call from her, Keke was to call the police directly. Then she hailed a taxi and headed straight home. However, the moment she stepped through the door, she saw Ye Mom desperately winking at her...

"Ye Mom, have you seen my brother?"

"As long as you behave, I'll spare your brother's life!"

Before Ye Mom could speak, a cold voice came down from the stairs. The next moment, Ye Zhenxiong was carefully helped down the steps by a woman, step by step, "I have already agreed to give your sister's new company the dowry as an investment for Long Yutian's marriage proposal. Whether you agree or not, you will agree!"

Ha!

Hearing this, Ye Nuanxi didn't even know how to describe her feelings at that moment. She even felt anger wasn't worth it: "Since you love your daughter so much, why not marry her off to become Mrs. Long?"

"Why, is the daughter of a mistress not valuable enough to marry off? Must it be me? Oh, I remember now, Long Yutian seems to like virgins, Ye Qianqian's membrane must have been broken when she tried to snatch her sister's fiancé, right!"

In dealing with heartless and ungrateful people, Ye Nuanxi had never been polite. Over the years, she had never forgotten for a moment how her mother was driven to death by the pair before her eyes, and now it was her brother!

"Ye Nuanxi!!"

At her words, Ye Zhenxiong's face instantly paled, his lips trembling, shaking uncontrollably with rage, "It was Lu Liansheng who fancied your sister and wanted to call off the engagement with you, what does it have to do with your sister!"