My Wife is a Beautiful CEO - chapter-888
Fell for It
Yang Chen looked around. â€œIf you donâ€™t know of Yan Buwenâ€¦ then what
about Yang Lie? Why isnâ€™t he here to back you up? Did he decide to
â€œWhoâ€™s Yang Lie? I donâ€™t know either of them.â€ Drogba chuckled.
Yang Chen sighed. â€œYou really just want to die. Do you think the
mysterious powers Yan Buwen gave to you will save you?â€
â€œNo. Iâ€™m not thinking that at all.â€ Drogba let out a lopsided
smile. â€œEven the clone couldnâ€™t beat you so how could I possibly win?
Iâ€™m not that stupid. Iâ€™ve spent a considerable amount of time
planning my escape.â€
Yang Chen was starting to get bored of his monologuing.
He walked towards Drogba while saying, â€œIt took me three to four hits
to kill the clone. How many do you think you will need?â€
Drogba stayed still and sneered, â€œPluto, why donâ€™t you call home and
check on them?â€
Yang Chen was startled. Home?
He had already sent the Sea Eagles over to take care of them, so what
could possibly go wrong?
â€œItâ€™s up to you if you trust me. You may attack me if you wish but
will you do it at the expense of your family?â€
Yang Chen hesitated at first but he reckoned Drogba couldnâ€™t get away
anyway so he took out his phone and called home.
It took a few rings before someone picked up the phone.
It was Guo Xuehua and she sounded as though she was trembling.
Yang Chen frowned immediately. â€œMom, what happened?â€
Guo Xuehua took a deep breath. â€œYang Chenâ€¦ someone came into our
house with two men who had fainted. They blocked Yulan and me from
leaving. Luckily Zhenxiu isnâ€™t home. What is happening?â€
Yang Chen was shocked! Could the two men be members of the Sea Eagles?
Did Yan Buwen send another clone over? But if that clone didnâ€™t have
abilities similar to those of the main gods, how could he have knocked
the Sea Eagles out cold?!
Did Yan Buwen form an army of gods?!
Yang Chenâ€™s facial expression was unreadable when he saw how cocky
Drogba looked. â€œMom, let him answer the phone.â€
The phone was passed around and Yang Chen was surprised to hear the
â€œYour Majesty Pluto, do you still remember me?â€
It dawned on him and Yang Chen immediately pieced together the big puzzle
he had been trying to solve!
Lilith saw his shocked expression and was even more confused to hear the
â€œThatâ€™s right, itâ€™s me.â€ Mourinho guffawed. â€œThanks to you, I
managed to escape the annoying royal members of the Camarilla and break
into your house.â€
Yang Chen pinched his nose bridge. â€œYou were with them all along?â€
â€œBingo, congratulations. You are right.â€ Mourinho grinned. â€œHow was
my acting? Oscar-worthy, donâ€™t you think? I think you were touched by
my acting skills last night. I wanted to laugh at the stupidity of the
situation so badly but held it in.â€
Yang Chenâ€™s face was dark, as though he was drowned in black clouds.
Lilith couldnâ€™t help but ask, â€œYour Majesty Pluto, isnâ€™t Mourinho
the lowlife that you asked us to let go, whatâ€™s wrong with him?â€
Drogba said in disdain before Yang Chen could reply, â€œLet me tell you
what happened, Miss Lilith. Mourinho acted out a perfect Shakespeare
tragedy in front of our ever so mighty Pluto. He tried to avenge his
human lover and was manipulated by someone else. And His Majesty Pluto
fell for it. I suppose heâ€™s too naive to believe that a vampire would
actually love a muggle?
â€œHaha! That singer Lu Yao was a servant of Mourinho. He killed her and
claimed that he was avenging her later. She might have been a superstar
to the humans but to us, she was nothing but a slave. She had served her
purpose by dying and bringing trouble to you guysâ€¦â€
Lilith was shocked, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief. She could have
never imagined that Yang Chen was manipulated by them!
Yang Chen tightened his fists. He started trembling in rage.
No wonder the Sea Eagles couldnâ€™t sense his presence. The blood race
were stealthy creatures and masters of hypnosis.
The thing Yang Chen was most upset about was that he was fooled by them,
just because he felt bad for him?! He had let the culprit go with his own
â€œNow, can I leave yet?â€
Drogba laid out his palms and grinned. â€œI believe Your Majesty Pluto
wouldnâ€™t dare to risk the life of your family members just to kill me,
Drogba and Mourinho had planned this well. Once Drogba managed to get
away, Mourinho would bring his family away. As long as they werenâ€™t
caught by Yang Chen immediately, they could hide under the aid of Yan
Buwen. Even Lilithâ€™s tracker wouldnâ€™t help to trace them down.
At the same time, Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma would have been the perfect
pawns to control Yang Chen with.
But Yang Chen remained quiet at the change of events.
Lilith tried to persuade him. â€œYour Majesty Pluto, why donâ€™t we let
him live for a few more days? Itâ€™s not your fault that heâ€™s too sly.
We shouldnâ€™t place your family in danger.â€
Yang Chen didnâ€™t respond, as if deep in thought.
Lilith thought he was still contemplating the outcomes. She began to
worry. â€œYour Majesty Pluto, donâ€™t act rashly! Drogba isnâ€™t an
ordinary vampire. Heâ€™s the son of Prince Raphael from the Tzimisce
clan. Killing him means declaring war with Prince Raphael. The Camarilla
hasnâ€™t been at peace with Sabbat so itâ€™s fine for us but my father
said that Prince Raphaelâ€™s strength is unpredictable. Please think
twice before doing anythingâ€¦â€
Yang Chen lifted his head abruptly.
His gaze wasnâ€™t filled with rage or regret. Instead, he smiled and said
to her, â€œLilith, thanks for consoling me but I donâ€™t need it. I was
feeling particularly good these few days so I might have forgotten that
some creatures were just cold bloodedâ€¦â€
â€œHmm?â€ Lilith couldnâ€™t understand what he was saying.
Yang Chen smirked and told Drogba, â€œYou know what, youâ€™ve committed a
Drogba was already puzzled by his expression and when he heard that, he
rebutted out of reflex. â€œWhat mistake?â€
Yang Chen scratched his head. â€œWell I canâ€™t blame you for not
knowingâ€¦ I avoided doing this because I didnâ€™t want to face the
tribulations that came with it â€¦â€
â€œWhat are you trying to say? Is this a pretense? Stop joking!â€ Drogba
snorted. He tore his clothes away and walked towards the parking lot.
â€œIf you dare to attack, Mourinho can sense when Iâ€™ve gotten too weak.
Your family members will die. Alrightâ€¦ Iâ€™ve no time to play games
â€œThis isnâ€™t a gameâ€¦â€
Yang Chen muttered and vanished at the next second!
Drogba felt something cold behind his back but before he could react,
Yang Chen caved his head in all the way into his chest!
But he didnâ€™t turn into pieces even though Yang Chen used the same
strength since Drogbaâ€™s body was much tougher than Lafayette!
Even so, he had been incapacitated in a matter of seconds!
Lilith exclaimed in shock. Wouldnâ€™t Mourinho kill Yang Chenâ€™s family
members?! Did he just give up his mother to kill a pawn?
But she was proven wrong!
Yang Chen had vanished again right after he buried Drogba into the sand!
At the same time, a hand appeared out of thin air and gripped
Mourinhoâ€™s neck in the Xijiao villa!