The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign-Chapter 244 - 240: Get Lost, This Is Your Best Choice! (2)

Held close in Xi Fanhao's embrace, Chen Yunyun knew she was in trouble. Born into a wealthy merchant family and having spent time in both the UK and the US, she wasn't completely naive, no matter how shallow her experience might seem. Feeling her body weaken and a dizzying heat spread through her, she realized she had been drugged by the man who seemed so refined and charming.

The water... that soda water! He must have tampered with it when I went to the restroom!

With what little consciousness she had left, Chen Yunyun tried to struggle, tried to shout, but she lacked the strength. Her feet felt like they were floating, moving forward against her will as Xi Fanhao guided her along.

It's over... It's over! The two words drowned out her racing heartbeat.

She never expected a simple date to end like this, nor did she imagine that Xi Fanhao, a scion from a Xiangjiang-based family with ancestral roots in Dianbai, would resort to such despicable tactics. She had only accepted his invitation because their fathers were close friends, a gesture of goodwill between their families. How could he stoop so low while hiding under such a respectable guise?

Struggling was impossible; she was drained of all energy. All Chen Yunyun wanted to do was cry and beg him to let her go. But she knew—would a man willing to go this far ever give up?

Just as she began to despair, Xi Fanhao happened to be steering her toward Qin Fan and his group. The moment her blurry eyes locked onto Qin Fan, her fading consciousness snapped back into focus as if she'd spotted a lifeline.

"Dear, what's wrong?" Sensing the abrupt change in Chen Yunyun, Xi Fanhao looked down, his face a mask of serene politeness. He even remembered to nod respectfully at Qin Fan's group. Anyone unaware of the situation would have mistaken him for Prince Charming.

Ignoring Xi Fanhao's hypocrisy, Chen Yunyun used her fleeting moment of clarity to bite down hard on her lower lip. As blood seeped from the wound, a sharp jolt of pain shocked her senses, clearing her mind for another precious second.

In that instant, spurred by the pain, Chen Yunyun—who could barely stand a moment before—violently wrenched herself free from Xi Fanhao's grasp and lunged toward Qin Fan. The effort completely drained the last of her strength. She collapsed to the ground, her weak hands clutching at Qin Fan's legs as she pleaded, "Save me... save me... save me!" Tears streamed uncontrollably from her eyes.

This was her last gamble. She didn't know if Qin Fan would be willing to save her, but she knew that if the man who could shatter a reinforced windshield with a single slap decided to intervene, she would surely escape this disaster. Yet, seeing Qin Fan's stern expression and recalling his previous cold indifference, her heart sank.

"Yunyun, what are you doing? Come on, you're not feeling well. I need to get you to a hospital right away!" A flash of rage flickered across Xi Fanhao's face, instantly replaced by a mask of feigned concern as he bent down to sweep her into his arms. Though she tried to hold on to Qin Fan, the strengthless Chen Yunyun was effortlessly lifted by Xi Fanhao.

"Master Qin, are you really going to just stand by and watch?" Ye Jizu shot Xi Fanhao a grim look, his jaw tightening as he turned to Qin Fan. He despised men who drugged women more than anything. If not for Qin Fan, he would have already put Xi Fanhao on the ground.

"Master Qin, we could have looked the other way, but now the poor girl is begging at your feet! Considering she offered us a ride when our car broke down today, we should help her!" Lai Zhuge urged, growing anxious. Though he had only just met Chen Yunyun, he couldn't just stand by and watch her fall into Hell. His conscience wouldn't allow it. But without a word from Qin Fan, they didn't dare make a move.

"Let her go." Ignoring Ye Jizu and Lai Zhuge, Qin Fan lifted his head, his cold gaze fixed on the back of Xi Fanhao's head.

Upon hearing those three words, Chen Yunyun, who had been staring at Qin Fan in tearful desperation, let out a choked, sorrowful laugh. He had spoken. She was saved.

Xi Fanhao's steps faltered for less than two seconds before he continued walking, carrying Chen Yunyun forward as if he hadn't heard a thing.

"I said, let her go!" Qin Fan's voice rose, sharp and commanding. Suddenly, all eyes in the club turned toward them.

This time, Xi Fanhao stopped. He turned to Qin Fan with a practiced smile. "Pardon me, were you talking to me?"

"Let her go. And get out." Pointing at Chen Yunyun, Qin Fan met Xi Fanhao's eyes, his own voice devoid of emotion.

"Are you joking? She's my date. You want me to leave her here and just walk away? I'm sorry, but you're a complete stranger," Xi Fanhao said softly, adjusting his glasses with a faint smile.

SWISH!

Hearing this, Qin Fan rose from the sofa and started walking toward Xi Fanhao.

"What do you think you're doing?" Seeing this, Xi Fanhao's pretense of cultured grace vanished, his voice dropping to a low, stern growl.

Qin Fan didn't answer. He simply reached out, grabbed Chen Yunyun's arm, and with a quick tug and a flick of his wrist, tossed her. She flew through the air in a perfect arc, landing precisely on the sofa in the booth.

"You can go now," Qin Fan said indifferently, turning to walk away.

But Xi Fanhao, thoroughly enraged by this turn of events, could no longer contain himself. With fury boiling over, he gritted his teeth and roared, "You're courting death!"

The words had barely left his lips when the Taekwondo black belt lunged at Qin Fan's back. Before he could even get close, Qin Fan spun around, catching Xi Fanhao's incoming punch with one hand while driving his other fist into the man's stomach.

"Get out. It's your best option," Qin Fan said coldly, releasing his grip.

The force of the punch had drained the color from Xi Fanhao's face. As Qin Fan let go, Xi Fanhao clutched his stomach, large beads of sweat popping out on his forehead as he collapsed to his knees in agony.

Looking up with eyes full of hatred and malice, Xi Fanhao ground out through the pain, "Damn you! Do you have any idea who I am?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested. You should be getting out of here, not trying to impress me with your background," Qin Fan replied dismissively, his eyes half-closed.

"Chen Yunyun, you bitch! Don't you know why your old man sent you on this date with me? Doesn't he dream of making me his son-in-law? Fine! I was going to make his dream come true! I even used a little something to make things less awkward, to create a fait accompli, and you dare to slap me in the face like this? Ha! You and your father will regret this!" Struggling slowly to his feet while still clutching his stomach, Xi Fanhao glared at Chen Yunyun with a crazed expression, hissing the words with pure venom.