Chapter 39.

                                    

                                          
When Yibo woke up he found himself lying in a soft bed; his head was bandaged. When he tried to move his hand, he realized that there was an drip attached to his palm.
He sighed before he got up and slowly sat on the bed. He clutched his head and groaned.
Suddenly the door opened, and once he saw Zhan he frowned. Zhan said, "Just rest before you start cursing, and once you are well, yell as much as you want." He said as he gently grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back on the bed, being extremely careful, and because Yibo was muddleheaded, he didn't resist and just went back to sleep.
Zhan sighed as he looked at him and then sat beside him for a while.
When Yibo woke up next time he was in the same place on the same bed and this time he felt better and got enough energy to get out of bed, he suddenly remembered that he was at the cemetery, then he met with Leo and then Zhan and he took him with him,
Yibo closed his eyes as he got out of bed; there was no longer any drip attached to his hands. He got down from the bed, and before he could move Zhan entered the room when he saw Yibo awake he went ahead and said, "What are you doing? Get back on bed."
Yibo once again moved away from him and said nothing; clearly he was not in the mood to talk, and Zhan sighed, "Yibo, I am asking nicely, get back on the bed and rest."
Yibo looked at him, and before he suddenly remembered something, he searched his pockets and took out something from them. He then grabbed Zhan's hand and kept something in his hand.
And when Zhan saw what it was, his eyes widened a little, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He felt like his eyes were playing tricks on him when he saw the ring.
His grandmother's ring.
His ring.
His precious ring.
He smiled when he saw the ring, and Yibo saw the happiness on his face. He felt satisfied before he started to walk again, but Zhan was able to grab him before he walked out of the room and asked, "How did you get it back? Didn't you sell it?"
"Why do you care? You just got the ring. Be happy." Yibo replied that back then he had just given the ring to Leo, along with the money, and it seemed like Leo liked the ring and kept it.
"I still want to know, I thought you sold the ring; how did you get it back, Did you buy it back?" Zhan asked, and he also wanted to ask if Yibo bought it back then how was he able to pay and if he didn't buy it, then did he steal it?
Zhan was getting nervous, but he wanted to hear Yibo's answer.
Yibo yanked his hand back and just looked at Zhan. He knew what Zhan was thinking; he knew that very well.
But after talking to Leo, Yibo was not in the mood to tell Zhan anything and he also thought that it was not important also, he knew that he was going take the truth that he learned today to grave with him.
Zhan does not need to know anything. 
So he smirked and said coldly, "I paid for it."
Zhan's heart dropped when he saw that cold smirk and those cold eyes, and he asked more sternly, "How did you pay for it?"
Yibo spoke, "Well, I already told you about my future plans, right? Guess what? I just gave them a try today and just as I had predicted, I think I am going to be more in demand than my sister. See I got such an expensive ring back."
Zhan was seething with anger when he heard that, he came closer to Yibo and asked in a dangerously low voice, "Did you really do what you are saying?"
Yibo knew that Zhan was getting angry and it would be a wrong idea to provoke him but he was not scared of anything anymore and he had nothing to lose. Besides his pride would no longer let him cower and retract his statement, he wouldn't give the answer that Zhan wanted, so he moved closer as well and said, "Yes, it is true."
However, he sort of regretted saying that when he saw the hurt on Zhan's face. Zhan had no idea why he felt devastated, he wasn't jealous, he was sad for Yibo, his heart hurt for Yibo, and he couldn't bear to think that someone like Yibo could do something like this, and his heart ached.
This isn't how he wanted things to go, yes he wanted to teach Yibo a lesson but he never wanted him to do something like this, Zhan shook his head he refused to accept this, there is no way he would let Yibo do anything like this again.
He looked at Yibo again, this time with no expression on his face, as he said, "You were really serious about being a whore, weren't you?"
"I was."
Zhan smiled and said, "I am giving you a last chance. Take that statement back before I make you regret it."
"What can you really do? What can you really take from me?"
Zhan suddenly pulled back and pushed him back onto the bed. He pinned his hands on the bed and suddenly smashed his lips against Yibo's, At first, Yibo did not react, but when he realized what was happening, he struggled and tried to move his head but Zhan was stronger, he pressed his lips against Yibo and brought his leg between Yibo's leg, making the latter panic Yibo tried to say something, but Zhan just shoved his tongue inside his mouth.
Yibo closed his eyes as he felt breathless. He tried to push Zhan away but failed soon. He was out of breath when Zhan finally pulled back. He took deep breaths as he looked at Zhan, and Zhan said in a cold, deep voice, "There are so many things I can do to you, right here, right now, in this room, on this bed, and you won't be able to fight because you are still sick.
And as for what I can take from you, I can still take your freedom, right?"
"You can't-"
"I can, and since you did something stupid, I will," Zhan said.
Yibo panicked, "Let go! Let fucking go!"
"Too late, darling. Here is an offer for you." Zhan said, "If you are so eager to become a whore then just become my personal whore what do you say? I will really take good care of you and I will pay handsomely as well."
Yibo's eyes suddenly became red, and his lower lips quivered, warm tears stung his eyes as he said, "Get lost!" was all he managed to say.
Zhan stared at him for a few seconds before he said, "Don't say things you don't mean, and you are no longer leaving this house, and don't you dare to try anything funny; I mean what I say."