The Mad King's Heir

Lu Anu sighed. This was supposed to be Yu Hu’s job, but he didn’t even teach their son how to pursue someone. She was starting to think that when he pursued her, he had help from someone, because how could he fail to teach their son?

"You can create more chances in the future, so long as he is single, you have a chance," she said, and Yu Wen nodded. "You just have to get close enough to talk to him first. Draco and Damian will not make it easy for you."

The two of them were worried about different things. Yu Wen found dealing with Draco and Damian much easier than talking to Li Jun, while his mother thought Li Jun was easier to talk to. "Just don’t pick a fight with his family otherwise, it will make family dinners awkward in the future."

Yu Wen couldn’t promise that. He could only say, "I will try." Unable to stall anymore, he entered the small spacecraft. The delivery had a specific time schedule, and delaying that by even a minute would raise suspicions.

After saying goodbye to his mother, he slipped into the cockpit. Soon, he approached Nox, and like clockwork, a transmission came through asking for the access code. After delivering it, he was granted access and directed to drop the cargo at a specific holding area.

Having delivered the cargo, he managed to slip away and find a stealth craft. That was the only way he would be able to access the mansion on the mountain top. It didn’t take him long to steal one without being noticed.

He jammed all the signals and activated full stealth mode. In a matter of minutes, he was staring straight at Draco’s fortress. It was highly secure, but for Yu Wen, it was a piece of cake.

He landed the spacecraft right in their front yard, taking everyone by surprise. Damian, who was sparring with his men, gritted his teeth when he saw the person who came out. "Damian, is this how you welcome guests?" said Yu Wen, looking at all the guns being pointed at him.

Damian didn’t waste words with him. "Put your guns down. He is mine," he said through his teeth. For years, he had been itching for this fight. He was eager to put this son of a bitch in his place once more, but he had never had the opportunity. Now that Yu Wen had delivered himself to his door, he wouldn’t hold back.

Yu Wen scoffed, seeing that look in his eyes. He said, "I promised my mother I wouldn’t pick a fight with you. I just came to pay my respects."

Damian sneered, and without any hesitation, he lunged forward and swung his fist. Yu Wen dodged and took a step back, his gaze sharp and focused. They had fought countless times before, and Damian won more times than he lost. This time, Yu Wen was determined to win. He didn’t want to look bad in front of Li Jun.

Like a raging bull, Damian attacked again, and the two of them swung and dodged a couple of times before Yu Wen swept Damian’s leg. Damian was a little startled, but he reacted quickly. He took Yu Wen to the ground with him and pinned him down. He threw hard punches, but Yu Wen blocked him before striking his abdomen hard.

"Fuck," Damian swore with a grimace. Yu Wen took advantage of the situation and flipped him over before raising his fist to land a punch on his face. Damian put him in a headlock and said, "You shouldn’t have come here, you fucking brat."

Yu Wen, his face red and his veins bulging, said, "Well, I am here, so fuck you." Having got the strength from who knows where, he struggled to his feet with Damian’s full weight on him. Yu Wen slammed him to the ground and took a step back, wiping the blood at the corner of his lips.

Damian got up and got into a ready stance, his expression like a devil out for blood. Yu Wen said, "I am not in the mood for your nonsense." Damian sneered, and just as he was about to retort, he saw a pendant peeking out of Yu Wen’s jacket. His expression changed.

Just then, Yu Wen took advantage of the opening and kicked him right in the face. Damian’s body slammed to the ground with a bang, and the guns that had just been put away were drawn again.

"What is all this ruckus. Damian, you better not fuck up my peonies!" yelled Draco, but when he saw his son on the ground and Yu Wen towering over him, he froze. He thought that after he sent the video, this brat would stay clear of their family, but he was wrong. This brat followed them here, but why?

Damian got up, grabbed his throat, and demanded, "Where did you get this? Tell me!" He tried to pull the pendant off his neck, but Yu Wen fought back, and the two of them started fighting again.

Draco, tired of their horseplay, said, "Stop it. If you want to fight, take it off my property." The two breathing heavily shoved each other away.

With his trembling hand, Damian pointed at the pendant and said, "He has Li Jun’s pendant." Draco looked at Yu Wen’s neck, and his eyes turned cold. How could he not recognize it when he had forged it for Ume himself? Li Jun had lost it years ago, so how was it in Yu Wen’s hands?

"Give that back," he said through gritted teeth as he walked forward.

Yu Wen took a couple of steps back while saying, "Why should I? Ah-Jun gifted it to me."

"You fucking liar, you stole it," yelled Damian, ready to beat the shit out of him again.

"Wait wait wait. He gave it to me the day he saved me. You can check it," he retorted, slipping it back under his t-shirt.

Draco clenched his jaw to the point of snapping. He hadn’t paid much attention when he sent that video. Itching to get rid of this idiot, he asked, "What do you want?"

Yu Wen looked around for Li Jun, but of course, even if he was here, they wouldn’t let him see him. "I came to pay my respects and place this on his memorial tablet." He took out the miniature Fenris, and Draco’s jaw dropped.

He remembered that figurine. How could he not when he was the one who made it? How the fuck did Yu Wen have it in his hands?