Chapter 028 The Huang Family in Trouble

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Chapter 028: Trouble in the Huang Family

Night had already fallen, darkness gradually creeping in as if to swallow the world whole. Ye Feng received a call from Huang Shan—a major incident had happened, she urged him to return quickly! Even through the phone, Ye Feng could sense Huang Shan’s voice trembling, almost as if she were on the verge of tears, and her anxiety was palpable.

Hearing Huang Shan’s urgent tone, Ye Feng didn’t ask for details. He informed Ma Long and the others, then swiftly flagged down a taxi, racing toward the Huang family villa. Something serious had happened—otherwise, Huang Shan wouldn’t have pressed him to come back in such haste.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, Ye Feng tossed the fare to the driver and rushed toward the villa. His instincts, honed by years in the military, screamed that something grave had occurred. The urgency was written all over his face.

Entering the living room, Ye Feng found Huang Shan sitting on the sofa, her face clouded with worry and deep sorrow. Seeing her like this, Ye Feng felt a sharp pang in his heart, unable to resist blurting out, "Shan, what happened? What’s wrong?"

Upon seeing Ye Feng, Huang Shan seemed to glimpse a lifeline. She threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly. In that moment, the formidable businesswoman was nowhere to be seen—she was simply a woman, wounded and vulnerable, crying in the embrace of the man she relied on.

Watching Huang Shan cry so desperately, Ye Feng’s heart felt strange, as if it might shatter. Was it possible he had fallen for her? Otherwise, why this ache for her suffering? Her generous curves pressed against his chest, sending a tingling sensation through him, and her sobs caused her chest to rise and fall, unconsciously stirring Ye Feng’s desire.

Gently, Ye Feng placed his hands on Huang Shan’s back, slowly sliding them down, softly patting her. "It’s all right, it’s all right. Just tell me what happened. Everything will be fine," he whispered tenderly, his touch bringing her not only comfort but a strange, electric feeling.

"What should I do, Ye Feng?" Huang Shan cried, completely leaning on him as her pillar. In his arms, her wounded heart finally began to calm, and the masculine scent enveloped her, making her eyes grow hazy.

"It’s all right, Shan. Tell me, everything will be fine," Ye Feng soothed, though he found it odd—his own heart seemed to ache with hers.

Little by little, Huang Shan regained her composure, but the softness of her chest continued to press against Ye Feng, sending waves of sensation through him. He wondered how she managed to maintain such allure at her age—he could barely handle it.

After some time, Huang Shan slowly parted from Ye Feng’s embrace. Being held by him was so wonderful, especially the tingling comfort she felt in her chest—a sensation she had missed for years. Reluctantly, she lifted her dreamy eyes to look at Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, you should go check on Wei’er. She’s in her room," Huang Shan said softly, gathering herself. The events of the day had shaken Wei’er deeply—and herself as well.

Then Huang Shan revealed what had happened. That afternoon, Huang Wei received a call from one of Huang Tianba’s associates. Huang Tianba was in trouble—something had happened to him. The details were unclear; no one knew exactly who was behind it. But Huang Tianba was in serious trouble.

Huang Wei fainted upon hearing the news, terrifying Huang Shan. She immediately called her aunt to help care for Wei’er. Half an hour later, Wei’er woke up, saw Huang Shan, and began crying again, eventually telling her what had happened.

The news of her elder brother’s misfortune hit Huang Shan like a thunderbolt. Yet, hardened by years in business, her composure was greater than Wei’er’s. She didn’t fall apart as Wei’er did, but instead comforted her for a long time. Eventually, Wei’er quieted and fell asleep. At that point, Huang Shan thought of Ye Feng.

She had been holding back her tears, telling herself to stay strong, refusing to cry. But when Ye Feng appeared, she could no longer contain herself and threw herself into his arms, the tears she had fought so hard to suppress finally streaming down her face.

“How could this happen? How could Uncle Huang be in such trouble?” Ye Feng couldn’t understand. He didn’t know Huang Tianba well, but he was aware of his reputation as a leading figure in You County. Who would dare touch him?

"I don’t know exactly," Huang Shan replied through her tears. "I heard that brother was doing business with a foreign boss, but something went wrong and—something happened."

Her sobs made her seem even more delicate and alluring. Her chest heaved with each cry, as if beckoning Ye Feng. Ye Feng felt a rush of heat in his throat, and as Huang Shan had just been sobbing in his arms, her collar was disheveled. From his vantage, he caught a glimpse of the creamy skin beneath—a sight that was utterly captivating.

Ye Feng’s gaze was fixed on the dazzling whiteness of her chest, oblivious to what Huang Shan was saying. She noticed his lack of response, turned to ask what was wrong, and found his eyes locked onto her chest. Embarrassed, she hastily straightened her clothing, covering herself.

"I—yes, maybe it’s a mistake. With your brother’s abilities, he’ll be fine!" Ye Feng replied, grateful for his quick thinking. But when he saw the fury in Huang Shan’s eyes, he realized he had misunderstood the situation. Oh no!