Yuan Min was carrying a dead weight Yuan Xing in his arms. He walked towards a reserved room and entered, laying her on the bed. He closed the door and began to excitedly undress. Just seeing her surrounded by petals with that beautiful face turned him on even more. After the uproar with Yuan Xue and the Song family getting involved, Yuan Min observed Yuan Xing swaying deliriously and leaning against the wall. Her face was sweating, eyebrows furrowed in pain. He grinned. 'She took it! Mother shouldn't have been so worried. Yuan Xing is still a young woman.'
He headed in her direction and switched his anticipated leer into a kind and worried look. "Little Sister Xing, are you alright? Do you need me to call someone for you?"
Yuan Xing shook her head with her eyes still closed. But Yuan Min was persistent. "That can't be Little Sister Xing. You look so sick. If you don't want anyone to worry, I'll take you to the bathroom." He grabbed her limp shoulders and was about to move her body when he saw Song Chen coming his way from the corner of his eyes. There was no denying that Song Chen was a genius at business. He hoped to one day be like Song Chen and reach his standards. "CEO Song, is there something wrong?" Yuan Min didn't think that Song Chen would worry about someone like Yuan Xing. She was just a woman and Song Chen was never interested in anyone. He didn't like meddlesome situations.
Song Chen glanced at the woman in his arms, pale and frail. "Is something wrong with her?"
Yuan Min had embarrassment written all over his face. "My younger sister drank too much and is feeling dizzy. I apologize for letting you see her in this state."
Song Chen knew he was lying; Yuan Xing's flushed face gave signs away that he most likely drugged her. He couldn't do anything though, because that would just draw more attention to her. Also, he had a strong feeling that Yuan Xing was not as sick as she seemed to be. In the end, he watched as Yuan Min subtly took Yuan Xing away in the elevator. He made a mysterious call and left it at that.
Back to the present, Yuan Min had just taken off his pants when he felt a shadow standing beside him. Yuan Xing smiled at him prettily and Yuan Min stuttered in surprise and horror. "H-how did you..?"
"I can't help imagining how much awesomer the world would be if your dad had just pulled out." The last thing that Yuan Min saw was Yuan Xing squeezing a pressure point at his neck and he blacked out. Yuan Xing dragged the knocked out Yuan Min onto the bed and gave him a slap for extra measure. She opened the bathroom and carried a girl, placing her onto the bed. Her hair was dishevelled and the tiny face framed by beautiful eyes was enough to move a city. Yuan Xing took out her make up kit and began her work of art. Lights, camera, action.
The reporters were finally let in under someone's orders and they streamed into the summit with eager legs. There was tension in the air and a stand off between the three big families of Imperial, a big scoop was sure to hit the headlines tomorrow! They asked around and were shocked to find out that Yuan Xue, the Yuan family's eldest son and future head, was involved in sex scandal with an unknown woman! If that wasn't serious enough, he murdered her and their child to save his reputation. Even the reporters were revulsed let alone the audience. They shuttered photos of Yuan Xue and could almost picture the front page news.
Some of the more cunning reporters managed to sneak a look at the sex video being passed around and interview Madam Yuan. It was chaos. Suddenly, someone exclaimed aloud. "Mother, where is Yuan Min?"
Yang He brightened up but didn't let it show. 'If he's not here yet then that must mean he succeeded in getting that bitch.' "He must be feeling sick."
Yuan Chang tugged her hand. "Mother, we should go see if he's alright. What if something happens to him?" Her voice became increasingly louder and the people nearest to her heard them.
"Madam Yuan, Yuan Min is also your son, you should go see if he's alright." Yang He obviously didn't want to go since she would be making a spectacle out of Yuan Min too.
Yang He had no choice but to tag along with her as Yuan Chang had already moved. Some reporters followed, and they finally reached the floor where Yuan Min was at. Yuan Chang glanced about. "I'm sure it's in this floor..."
Yang He rejoiced. It was then moans and sighs could be heard. Their curious eyes latched onto a slightly opened door. They realized that some couple probably forgot to lock the door in their hurry to... do it. Yang He was the only one who was nervous. How could she not realize who that was? The quiet Yuan Chang whispered to her mother in worry, "Mother, is this not... brother's voice?"
Her tone was purposely nether too low nor too loud. The reporters gaped and Yang He scolded her. Yuan Chang stepped toward the door. "There's only one way to find out and clear brother's name." She pushed the door and light streamed though the darkened room, where two bodies were tangled together.