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[Where Did the Uncle Run Off To?] (69-100) 

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Author: Ximu Word Count: 74374 Thread: thread-9206142-1-1.
Chapter Sixty-Nine: Starry Sky
"Mmm..."
Guan Yuxun kept his eyes tightly closed, afraid to see Lan Mo's ferocious expression.
Stripped of his gentlemanly mask, Lan Mo's domineering aura was second to none; even this sudden kiss felt like it would take his life!
The warm, domineering tongue plunged in the first instant. Guan Yuxun, trying to close his lips and push him away, found his own lips and teeth controlled, firmly held in place, his pearly teeth forced open to be teased.
"Mmm...uh...uh..."
His labored breaths turned into sweet murmurs, mingling with the seductive, wet sounds, becoming increasingly incoherent.
Lan Mo's wet tongue slid freely in his mouth, between his lips and teeth, even pulling hard on the root of his tongue, forcing him to groan in pain. Finally, it skillfully grasped the tip of his tongue, teasing it with practiced ease, making him involuntarily respond and entangle...
"Hahn...you..."
After a long and fierce kiss, Lan Mo looked mockingly at Guan Yuxun, who was panting heavily and blushing. Before he could escape, Lan Mo had already pinned his limbs down firmly.
"Is this the kind of look you use to seduce Yan?"
—A muffled yet magnetic voice moved recklessly down his fair neck, sending shivers down his spine.
"Don't worry, at least I won't leave any marks tonight."
Lan Mo mischievously paused on his chest.
"Ah...you..."
The skillful teasing made every hair on Guan Yuxun's body tremble.
"Your body is so strange... You've been played with by so many people, yet you're still so sensitive! Are you really that comfortable?"
He deliberately provoked him with humiliating words, his tongue movements becoming increasingly aggressive, and his nimble fingers climbing up his pale pink nipples, gently rubbing them.
"No...no...it's not...please...please..."
Guan Yuxun's pleas were broken, tears of humiliation streaming down his face.
He had been done something similar by Luo You before, filled with fear and panic, even cowering in terror... But now, though unwilling to admit it, as Lan Mo said... he was utterly ashamed to find that his body was uncontrollably aroused...
Could it be that after this difficult experience, his body had truly become abnormal?
—This was a fact even more unacceptable than being forced by a man!
"Oh, no?"
Lan Mo snorted coldly, standing up and leaving the bed.
This gave him a slight sense of relief… Even if he was looked down upon, even if he was considered unclean… as long as this person was willing to stop this absurd thing…
Unfortunately, he had clearly misunderstood!
“Come here!”
This time, Lan Mo didn’t patiently wait for him to act on his own, but instead grabbed his fair wrist again—
“Ah…”
Before the cry of surprise could even land, he was dragged up forcefully, almost stumbling several times, and then there was a loud “bang”—his body
slammed hard against the cold glass. Guan Yuxun’s eyes immediately lit up with stars, and it took him a while to recover.
Through the huge French windows, the courtyard outside was vaguely visible in the night, and there were even a few people passing by in twos and threes, like patrolmen… Through the clear glass, Guan Yuxun instinctively covered his body with his hands, turned around in horror and bewilderment to look at Lan Mo, who was smiling sinisterly behind him.
Seeing the extreme anxiety written all over his face, Lan Mo clicked his tongue in disdain: "Trying to seduce me with that look again? But sorry, I have no interest in having sex in my own backyard!"
He deliberately distorted the image but didn't immediately approach. Instead, he turned and bent down, reaching his hand onto the bed.
Guan Yuxun stared, involuntarily gasping. Wasn't that the metal monocular telescope he'd just pulled from the drawer beside the pillow?
...Was he planning to...? Last night's wound had been torn open again during the struggle...
...This time, he might really die!
Unexpectedly, Lan Mo's hand swept past the binoculars, reaching under the pillow to grab something and clutch it, along with a glass of wine—
"Just stand there, hands on the glass, legs apart—" Lan Mo commanded gently, but added with a chilling tone, "Didn't you say 'family is for cherishing'? Well then, for your two beautiful sisters, even in your current weakened state, you can do it, right?"
...
Guan Yuxun, who had been utterly defeated by shame, jolted back to her senses upon hearing the word "sisters," her reason returning to her mind.
She hastily wiped away her tears, tightly pursing her lips, and while obeying Lan Mo's command to assume the humiliating posture, she nervously watched the patrolling people passing by outside the window.
"Are you that afraid of being seen?"
—Even though he was right behind him, Lan Mo could see his contradictory expression of pain, cowardice, and resignation through the glass, along with his thoughts. Intensifying the humiliation, Lan Mo pressed himself against him from behind…
Desperate, Guan Yuxun numbly listened to the insults coming from behind, biting his lip tightly, remaining silent.
"Fine, I'll be a good guy one more time—"
Before the words were finished, Lan Mo's finger landed on an inconspicuous button by the window—
"Ah…"
Guan Yuxun gasped in surprise, staring incredulously at the change before him—the glass instantly transformed into a mirror, reflecting his body and Lan Mo behind him with perfect clarity.
…Lan Mo remained impeccably dressed, his clothes perfectly in place, while he himself was completely naked and utterly disheveled… …
Although he already knew this, seeing it with his own eyes still made Guan Yuxun uncomfortable. He tried to close his legs, but Lan Mo blocked him between them.
"Did I tell you to move? Straighten your back!" Lan Mo whispered in his ear, his breath hot, yet his tone was cold.
Setting the wine aside, he placed one hand on Guan Yuxun's waist, while the other suddenly slid downwards—
"No…"
Guan Yuxun instinctively wanted to stop this blatant violation, but swallowed the word back… Even begging wouldn't help. For Yu Yao and Yu Ling's sake, he had been prepared for this from the beginning…
Seeing his sudden submissive, cowardly demeanor, Lan Mo felt a surge of displeasure.
"It's really swollen. It seems our second young master really doesn't know how to cherish a woman."
As he spoke, Guan Yuxun suddenly felt a chill run through him, the sensation of being invaded by a cold, foreign object. Even without the weakness from yesterday's encounter, this was definitely not something to be tolerated!
"Ah... what did you put in there!"
Lan Mo rested her chin on her hand, staring at him with amusement—
"Ice cubes I just took out of the vodka, how's it, comfortable?"
"...Quick... take it away..."
How could it possibly feel comfortable to have something so cold and piercing inside his body!
If it weren't for the person supporting him from behind, Guan Yuxun would probably be struggling to even stand up.
But Lan Mo deliberately tormented him: "Don't let it fall out! Stand still... I still have a reward for you—"
Even though he said that...
knowing there was no hope of help, Guan Yuxun closed his eyes in despair.
At this moment, Lan Mo's slender fingers followed the water...
"Ah..."
Suddenly stimulated, Guan Yuxun let out a mournful cry.
He desperately tried to suppress it, but was afraid of biting his lip and being discovered by Lan Yan. In extreme contradiction and pain, the mournful cries accompanied his beautiful voice and soon disappeared.
Lan Mo always smiled as he looked at his reflection in the mirror, indulging in his physical instincts. Finally, he took out something in his hand—
hearing the same low buzzing behind him, Guan Yuxun's unease intensified. He desperately wanted to turn around, but his body was restrained, and he couldn't even turn around to look.
"I'm not that idiot Yan, I won't hurt you!"
She said this with a smile, spouting completely unbelievable words, while turning the small, pale pink vibrator in her hand to its maximum.
Guan Yuxun, after the previous preparation, could now easily swallow it… She used her hand to stabilize his waist again, pushing the device in along the water trail left by the ice—
"Ah… ah ha… take it away… ah… um…"
Poor Guan Yuxun cried out in agony, frantically twisting his body, but he couldn't break free from the force Lan Mo was applying to him!
"Now, for your precious sister, stand firm! Open your eyes!"
Having found his weakness, Lan Mo released his grip with relief, only to feel the man's body stiffen. Sure enough, he didn't fall, but instead trembled and stubbornly held on, making him even more tempting to violate!
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to open your eyes!"
Lan Mo's hot and irresistible command rang in her ears again. Guan Yuxun opened her hazy, beautiful eyes with difficulty, her unfocused gaze falling on the bright mirror in front of her.
"Look closely at your expression and posture! What did you say you didn't want to?" Lan Mo, back behind him, gently tugged at the thread, his fingers occasionally caressing his body, causing irregular stimulation. "You're being played with, yet you're excited... This is a fact you can see with your own eyes!"
Guan Yuxun stared blankly at himself in the mirror, not knowing when, his face was covered in a wet patch, indistinguishable between tears and saliva...
He only had the hope that this torment would end quickly, even if it was just by this person... That would be better than this unbearable situation...
However, the warmth behind him suddenly disappeared, and Lan Mo completely left his body, walking in the opposite direction—
... Chapter Seventy: Pleading
Under duress, Guan Yuxun could only desperately support himself. In this huge room, Lan Mo had already moved to a position where he could no longer see clearly in the mirror—what other tricks did that person have up his sleeve? The unknown fear made his last remaining shred of reason pierce him like needles! But when he tried to turn around, he found his already stiff body wouldn't obey his commands. Even the slightest movement could cause him to collapse to the ground...
Fortunately, this dual torment of body and mind didn't last long. Lan Mo didn't really abandon him. Instead, he quickly returned to the window and moved a chair to sit next to him, within his peripheral vision.
Humiliating words, the manipulative tactics, and the aid of that small device—Guan Yuxun's body was almost completely consumed by intense desire. Exhausted, he cast pleading glances at him—
his vacant expression filled with an invitation he himself didn't even realize!
To his surprise, Lan Mo's mockery remained on his face. Instead, he laughed even more heartily. This time, he brought something larger—an easel and a drawing board—which he laid out slowly and deliberately.
"Thanks to you, I've suddenly got a little inspiration. You must be a good model. Keep your posture, don't move—" He
deliberately adopted a calm and composed tone, concealing his own aroused state completely. The easel between them concealed his trembling hands, holding the pencil, which were shaking with excitement. He couldn't help
but let out soft moans, desperately trying to stay upright. In this position, Guan Yuxun looked even more alluring, but she was already trembling and weak. Even though she dared not bring her legs together, she instinctively brought her knees together to resist the stimulation within her, looking utterly pitiful.
In the room, only Guan Yuxun's beautiful moans and the discordant "swish" of the pencil in Lan Mo's hand moving smoothly across the paper could be heard, rising and falling in waves.
As for how long this lasted, no one knew! In short, until Lan Mo put down the charcoal stick, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, and stood up—it had been an ordeal for both of them, and even he felt as if he had endured centuries.
Realizing this was the end, Lan Mo grew impatient and went directly behind Guan Yuxun.
"If you want release, beg me—"
"Please… ah… let me go…"
"Let you go? And then… our expectations seem a little different." Lan Mo patiently continued to push him into a corner.
"Please… enter… ah…"
Knowing this man wouldn't let him go, Guan Yuxun had no way out except to beg him to end this torture and finish quickly—he knew this perfectly well, yet such a shameless request was still incredibly difficult to utter.
"Speaking so subtly and politely, I don't seem to understand… what exactly are you begging me to do?"
Surprisingly, Lan Mo managed to restrain himself from immediately penetrating him, like an old fox playing with his prey one last time!
Between the fingers pressing against his entrance, the thread was pinched and gently kneaded… The little thing, changing angles inside him, finally shattered Guan Yuxun's last shred of reason!
"Ah…ah…I beg you…please…" Knowing that the other was going to utterly humiliate him until he had nothing left, Guan Yuxun, in his current predicament, had no room to resist. "I beg you…ah……put it in…I want you…to do it with me…haa…"
The thing inside him was suddenly and roughly pulled out, and before Guan Yuxun could collapse in the sudden emptiness, a burning male member quickly filled the void.
"Ah—"
After a scream, Guan Yuxun tightly pursed his lips. No matter how many times it had happened, the real burden of being penetrated still made his already sweaty body immediately bead up with sweat again.
Holding his slender waist tightly, stabilizing his weak body in front of him, knowing he was fully prepared and wouldn't get hurt again, Lan Mo then...
"That's more like it! To say something like that, that's the real you—"
...
Chapter Seventy-One: Meteor Shower Night
Like a puppet with its strings cut, Guan Yuxun uttered incoherent cries of pain, his body tightly gripped, utterly powerless to resist the invasion from behind…
Forced to stare with blurred eyes at his own flushed, shameful reflection in the mirror…
Meanwhile, Lan Mo, like a wound-up motor, began to thrust more intensely, his burning lips landing on Guan Yuxun's smooth, jade-like back, licking it repeatedly with anxious breaths…
Perhaps sensing the intense pulsation within him, Guan Yuxun nervously tried to pull back and push Lan Mo away, desperately wanting to keep the man's remnants inside him. Unbeknownst to him, this attempt only tightened their bodies further…
In the final instant, Lan Mo, with the hand that had traversed his entire body, deftly untied the restraints…
...
The clock on the wall suddenly chimed, and he, panting heavily and nearly fainting, numbly saw the large clock face through the mirror—
9:28 PM.
Not the hour, yet the clock was striking... Guan Yuxun's almost completely drained brain was too weak to think about such trivial matters.
"Perfect timing—"
Lan Mo didn't immediately leave him after their lovemaking, but instead held him back slightly, easily grabbing the binoculars that had been prepared by the bedside.
Facing the floor-to-ceiling window that had suddenly reverted to glass, Guan Yuxun didn't even have the strength to gasp, but his scattered mind tensed up again.
"Let me tell you a secret, this glass—only those inside can see out, but those outside can't see in!" Lan Mo deliberately revealed it now. "Didn't I tell you? My drawing in this room... is a secret."
He clearly felt Guan Yuxun's tense back suddenly relax. Behind him, he smirked, wiping the sweat from his brow like a mischievous boy who had pulled off a prank.
"Time's almost up, perk up! Take this and look southeast—"
Guan Yuxun groggily took the binoculars that were handed to him without warning. His body didn't collapse when his arm left the glass, of course, because Lan Mo was holding him tightly.
Following his direction, Guan Yuxun suddenly let out a soft "Ah!" in surprise, his body jolting back to normal.
In the star-studded night sky, a vast number of stars streaked towards him, each one more dazzling than a diamond. These glittering stars vied to fall, tracing perfect paths across the dark blue night...—
a meteor shower!
"Make a wish,"
Lan Mo said from behind, his eyes fixed on the somewhat blinding starry sky, his voice tinged with the first tenderness of the day.
Shimmering, falling, disappearing... new light appeared, shimmering again...
An indescribable emotion quietly spread through his heart. Temporarily forgetting his situation, Guan Yuxun obediently closed his glasses, his hands half-clasped in front of his chest...
... "What did you wish for?"
After the brief moment of illusion, Lan Mo gently shook his thin shoulders.
"Why must I tell you?"
"Because... I'm still inside you."
A sorrowful sigh escaped his lips; this answer left Guan Yuxun speechless. Lan Mo's "reminder" pulled him back to reality.
"I made three wishes—that Yu Ling and Yu Yao be safe and healthy; that they both find happiness; and... and... that you brothers reconcile and stop hurting each other with pointless arguments."
He was as honest as ever.
Lan Mo felt his heart skip several beats! This person was clearly so afraid of him... yet even now... a unique feeling was spreading wildly within him, this special flutter that always occurred whenever he saw him, and this time he couldn't ignore it no matter what...
"You didn't even think of yourself?" He smiled, feigning indifference, but his throat inexplicably became dry. "I also made three wishes—the first is that I want to possess you! The second is that I want to possess you! The third... is still that I want to possess you!"
Like a sinner under the starry sky, thankfully he was originally a tainted demon, unafraid of any defilement—
Guan Yu Xun suddenly felt the arms encircling him tighten, as if they wanted to crush him.
...
Just as Guan Yuxun, in his attempt to escape those who filled him with dread, inadvertently stirred the heart of Lan Mo, a heart frozen for over twenty years, leaving him in a dilemma...
Under the same starry sky, the world of someone he was hiding from suddenly plummeted from its heights into an abyss of darkness—
Tang Feng finished the last cigarette in his room, finally becoming anxious.
For days, he had been pondering how to get his "little sheep" back from that "Mo Di" (a powerful figure), and when he finally came to his senses, he discovered—Jian Mu was gone!
Jian Mu had vanished without a trace for two days! And his phone was constantly unreachable... He had even contacted the contacts who had been introducing them to business, but there was no trace of him!
—They had acted together for ten years since he was 15.
That person was like his shadow, long accustomed to being by his side... This had never happened before!
He gathered the cigarette butts and beer cans on the table and threw them into a trash bag—a habit forced upon him by that germaphobe… Carrying the bag, he locked the door—
throwing out the trash, buying cigarettes—this aimless wandering might indeed relieve his inexplicable unease, but if that guy didn't return by tomorrow morning, he couldn't just sit idly by any longer!
However, before Tang Feng could even insert the key, his hand froze in mid-air—
a box sat by the door.
A very large box, big enough to hold the largest television set on the market… He wasn't Guan Yuxun; he wouldn't be foolish enough to think someone was giving him a gift, much less easily touch something of unknown origin!
The problem was—they lived so secludedly, who would know where they were?
Tang Feng stared intently at the box; compared to the quick-witted and intelligent Jian Mu, he wasn't very good at this kind of thing. Just as he was considering whether to go back to the room to check the surveillance equipment…
suddenly, a faint noise came from the box. Upon hearing the sound, his eyelids twitched violently twice—

Chapter Seventy-Two: Reappearance of the Light of Day
“Yu Xun—”
Lan Yan’s voice was filled with anxiety and tension.
After discussing all the matters, he hurriedly went downstairs, but when he found the door unlocked, his heart skipped a beat. Without even knocking, he practically broke down the door—
the room was dark. Having just entered from the brightly lit hall, his vision was instantly plunged into darkness, and he could smell a distinct odor of smoke… Guan Yu Xun didn’t smoke!
Just as his heart was in his throat, the room light clicked on. In the blinding light, he finally saw Guan Yu Xun sitting unharmed on the edge of the bed… and behind him, Lan Mo’s finger was pressing the light switch!
"What are you doing here?"
Lan Yan's question was tinged with obvious unease. As he spoke, he quickly moved to Guan Yuxun's side, nervously looking him up and down.
Lan Mo shrugged, giving him no response.
"Oh, I opened the door and let him in... There was a meteor shower earlier, and I wanted to watch it, so I borrowed a telescope from Lan Mo. Also, I'm not very mobile, so I asked him to help me to the window."
— Guan Yuxun had no choice but to "intercept" him, otherwise, if Lan Yan continued to interrogate him like this, who knew when Lan Mo would lose his patience and say something he shouldn't.
In fact, after the meteor shower ended, under the pretext that he was physically unwell and needed to wash, he was violated several times in the bathtub, in front of the vanity mirror, and even forced to kneel on the toilet seat... until he was swaying and close to unconsciousness before finally being allowed to return to this room! He
carefully concealed his near-collapse and forced himself to stay alert to deal with Lan Yan's interrogation.
...He forced himself to lie to Lan Yan, to deceive the person he least wanted to deceive—knowing full well that this was Lan Mo's reason for insisting on staying in this room, yet he had no choice but to jump into the "trap."
He... never wanted to see this man who cherished him so much again, that day on the mountain road, speeding and hurting himself, filled with pain and self-blame!
Yan couldn't defeat Lan Mo, he knew that from the beginning!
...So he couldn't let Yan know the truth... Even though he was his own brother, this heartless devil might do something terrible to Yan!
"Let's go."
Lan Yan picked him up without saying a word... Now that he had a reassuring answer, he didn't want his precious person to stay in this dangerous place, with this dangerous person, for even a second longer!
"From now on, don't trust others so easily, what if you encounter danger?"
"No, I just borrowed a pair of binoculars."
"You can't be too careful, especially since he once tried to..."
Even knowing that Lan Mo behind him could hear this conversation clearly, Lan Yan continued without any concern.
"Okay, I'll be more careful next time..."
She would never come to this place again, as long as she never met that person again... Guan Yuxun forced a bright, star-like smile, overcoming her utter exhaustion.
Yan, a wonderful name, like the sun. The moment she saw him, she had a fleeting, surreal feeling... as if she were a prisoner imprisoned for a thousand years, finally seeing the light of day again!
...Lan Mo remained in one position, quietly watching the figure gradually shrink and disappear from sight, before letting out a long sigh. He returned to his room, picked up the drawing he had just made—
and repeatedly painted and scribbled... until finally, only a blank sheet of paper remained!
Some feelings cannot be embodied; even if he managed to capture their likeness, he couldn't grasp their essence.
That breathtakingly beautiful, captivating expression... no matter how he depicted it, it seemed to become a defilement.
Knowing he couldn't begin, he still unconsciously gripped the lead rod tightly in his hand, dangling it in the air.
Sitting dejectedly before the easel, staring blankly at the blank paper, Lan Mo had shed all his pretense, revealing a hidden despondency.
He had always confidently believed that he had built an impenetrable wall around his heart, preventing anyone from seeing the truth within! He
never imagined that one day, someone would be able to penetrate—
that weak, incompetent man, so easily bullied, had seen through his most hidden side in the blink of an eye—his loneliness, his sorrow…
In that instant, it seemed that there was something more between them than just bullying and being bullied…
Perhaps, it was only his own perception… that led to his unbridled humiliation, his increasingly desperate attempt to destroy that person—only in this way could he resist the strange emotions spreading through his heart, his stubborn refusal to acknowledge the fact that he had been seen through!
…Unfortunately, after calming down, he realized how ridiculous he had been!
Humiliating while simultaneously declaring his possessiveness… for Guan Yuxun, whose body and mind were already fragile, it must have been a nightmare.
Even if he were hated from then on, it wouldn't be surprising!
But now, he finally understood—
he didn't want to destroy that person!
Even if he was a filthy demon, he had to bring that angel to his side!
The lead rod in his hand suddenly snapped!
...
In fact, not everyone thought "seeing the light of day again" was a good thing, like Guan Yuxun!
At least if Jian Mu were still conscious, he would definitely prefer to die in that dark room, to die under those men's crotches...it would be better than being held by the only man he cared about in his life, his filthy and broken body!
"Who did this!? Tell me—"
Tang Feng's bloodshot eyes showed that he was furious to the extreme, but he only dared to guard carefully, afraid that even if he raised his voice, the person in front of him would shatter into pieces and leave him.
The moment he opened the box and saw Jian Mu, he felt as if all the oxygen had drained from his brain—
no bindings, no gags, but Jian Mu, ravaged to the point of being almost unrecognizable, was so stiff that even his fingers were frozen in place, his cracked lips opening and closing, yet unable to utter a single word!
His entire body was covered in the man's bodily fluids, the dried fluids on his body, while the fluids in his mouth continued to flow from his unable-to-close lips… The most cruel thing was that, following the trail of blood down his legs, he found a large champagne bottle inserted into Jian Mu's almost rotting anus!
This was the first time in his life he had trembled, and with those trembling hands he carried him into the room, took out the bottle, and uncorked it—inside were thick stacks of photos of Jian Mu being violated!
"They...they..." Jian Mu, his throat moistened by warm water, finally spoke, but his voice was hoarse and unrecognizable, his answer evasive. "They...they forced me to kneel on the ground and 'masturbate'...then tied me to a chair, and dozens of men took turns violating me...they forced me to suck their filth while inserting all sorts of things into my vagina...later, when they got tired, they stabbed me with awls and poured liquor on me...finally, I was thrown to the ground, and they stomped on my genitals with their shoes while bringing over dogs...I was so scared..."
Jian Mu's sunken eyes could no longer shed a tear; he looked like a dried-up corpse, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering to himself.
"Wake up, it's alright now! No one will hurt you!"
Seeing his abnormal state, Tang Feng, even though he was seething with hatred, dared not ask another question at this moment.
"Don't touch me! Don't touch me! Don't touch me—"
Watching his approaching hand, the delirious Jian Mu was too weak to push him away, only desperately twisting her body. In the blink of an eye, a large red stain appeared on the sheet between her legs.
Her hysterical screams echoed throughout the villa, making even the air feel eerie.
...
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First of all, I wish you all a happy weekend~
I've finished three chapters today. Since I've been so diligent, please don't forget to leave comments, votes, and tips!
Um, Momo is really mean, bullying someone and forcing them to lie… Poor uncle, he's been tortured to the point of collapse and has to force a smile because he doesn't want Yan Yan to be upset… What kind of brother treats his younger brother like that? He should be shot a hundred times!!
However, compared to Momo, our young master's behavior… is even more… um, but Jian Mu attacked him first!
Was it just for revenge that he went to such lengths? Going so far as to provoke someone as terrifying as Tang Feng… Is the shrewd young master purely motivated by revenge? Or is he scheming step by step, hiding some hidden agenda?
Stay tuned for more exciting content tomorrow!
Chapter 73 Moonlit Bedtime
When he returned home, the clock on the wall struck 12 o'clock—
he had only been at Lan Mo's house for a little over 5 hours… Guan Yuxun stared absently at the clock—only he knew how long those 5 hours had truly been.
“Yuxun—” Lan Yan, who had just come out of the bathroom, had his trousers slightly rolled up, quite unlike his pampered image. “I’ve prepared the water for you, I’ll help you take a bath, then you can go back to your room and sleep. You must be tired.” Guan
Yuxun finally snapped out of his reverie and unconsciously frowned. “I’m too tired today, I don’t want to shower.”
He had been thoroughly washed inside and out by that person in that bathroom, and the sensation of those hands still lingered on his body… Now, he probably would tremble at the sight of a bathtub.
“Then go to sleep early, I’ll carry you back to your room.”
As he spoke, Lan Yan had already pulled him into his arms and gently placed him on the soft, clean sheets.
"Wait a minute—"
Guan Yuxun grabbed Lan Yan's sleeve as he was about to leave. By the time he realized his face was red, it was too late—
"Then, where will you sleep?"
He quickly let go, not daring to look at Lan Yan's questioning eyes.
He wasn't stupid! This was Lan Yan's place where he lived alone to relieve stress and avoid reporters and work... So, there was no guest room here at all. He was clearly sleeping on the only bed here—Lan Yan's!
Lan Yan paused for a moment, a hint of bitterness mixed in his gentle smile—
"Don't worry, I can sleep outside. I won't do anything to frighten you again. If you're worried, you can lock the door."
The feeling of not being trusted... felt like something was devouring his heart!
But he had done things that made Guan Yuxun feel humiliated more than once, and a sense of self-inflicted guilt made him feel desolate. He could only do what Lan Mo did and leave the key to the room on the bed.
"Hey, wait! Yan—" In that instant, Guan Yuxun understood his expression, realizing he had misunderstood. Forgetting her reserve, she struggled to grab him again, this time directly at his wrist. This ordinary skin-to-skin contact sent a jolt through them both as if struck by a strange electric current—
"Yan, don't go. There are only two single sofas outside. Last night… you need to rest too!" Trying desperately to hide her embarrassment and muster her courage, she said, "Anyway, this bed is big enough. You… stay."
Lan Yan stared at her, his face already flushed, as if frozen in place. After a long pause, he spoke uncertainly—
"Yuxun, you mean… you want me to stay… and sleep with you?"
Guan Yuxun nodded shyly but with unwavering certainty.
Putting everything else aside, at least this person cherished her so much; all she could do was respond with a small gesture of concern.
"But we'll just sleep in the same bed!"
Tense and shy, Guan Yuxun blurted out, then quickly pulled the blanket over his head like a little ostrich.
So, he couldn't see Lan Yan's ecstatic joy.
"Come on, take the blanket off your face, you'll feel uncomfortable like that..."
When Lan Yan changed into his pajamas and lay down, all he heard in response was even breathing... Guan Yuxun was exhausted.
He tiptoed and pushed the blanket up to Lan Yan's chest, gazing at that exquisitely beautiful sleeping face. He finally let out a weary sigh, a sigh that seemed to overflow with happiness!
Good things come to those who wait... and he was taking small steps towards his happiness!
...
And under the same bright moon—
Tang Feng, like a raging lion, could only suppress his anger and anxiety.
After glancing at Jian Mu, who had finally calmed down after taking the sedative, I gently closed the bedroom door.
"Doctor, how is he?"
After cleaning his body, I immediately and urgently summoned the authoritative doctor I had dealt with before. At this moment, I didn't care about revealing my whereabouts!
The middle-aged doctor looked at him with difficulty, as if he needed to organize his thoughts, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head—
"His mental state is due to overstimulation, a temporary loss of consciousness. If he can wake up later, he should be able to regain his senses… but…"
Tang Feng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately tensed up again at the doctor's change of tone: "But what?"
"His external injuries are very serious, but no internal organs were damaged. He should have been able to recover after a period of conditioning and rest, but unfortunately… his health problems probably didn't start recently! I've tried all the emergency methods to stop the bleeding from his lower body, and the anti-inflammatory treatment isn't working well either. Based on his clinical symptoms and blood tests, I suspect he has lymphoma, and it's probably already in its late stage… At this point, suffering such a serious injury… I suggest you 'prepare'."
Tang Feng suddenly felt his body tremble, swallowed a mouthful of salty, metallic-tasting saliva, and his lips suddenly turned white—
"How much time does he have left?"
"Originally, it probably wouldn't have lasted more than half a month, but with something like this happening... with his current condition, it's already difficult enough for him to survive tonight, sigh..."
The middle-aged doctor took off his white coat and rolled it into his bag, letting out a long sigh of regret, leaving Tang Feng standing there dumbfounded.
"Tang Feng—"
From the crack in the door behind him, Jian Mu's pale voice came at that very moment—
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The same moon, the same window, different experiences, different tragic situations.
One survived a catastrophe, was forcibly taken from, and had to pretend nothing was wrong, forcing a smile; the other was humiliated and on the verge of death, yet had to let the person he cared about most see him in such a wretched state...
Next chapter preview—Jian Mu VS Tang Feng...
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Chapter Seventy-Four: The Final Whisper
"When exactly did this happen, your illness—"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Feng felt as if something was stuck in his throat, making every word incredibly difficult.
"Heh, you found out? It was probably last spring. By the time I found out, it was too late. You know I'm afraid of needles, so I gave up on treatment from the start."
His hoarse voice tried to make his answer sound easy, but it clearly failed to achieve its purpose.
"Back then, you did it for me?"
What a lame excuse about being afraid of needles! Even now, he's afraid I'll feel guilty! Last spring, Jian Mu had said he had something to take care of and might be away for a while, which meant he was going for treatment! But at that time, I was being harassed by the Italian Mafia because someone had seen my face while I was committing murder, so Jian Mu's departure was never finalized.
...I had clearly seen him by chance at the hospital entrance, but I didn't pay any attention to it. Not only was I easily brushed off, but I even told him some nonsense like "Good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years!"
Jian Mu smiled faintly. His face, usually not handsome and now appearing even more haggard, held a warmth he had never seen before—
"Anyway, the doctor said I wouldn't live more than a week, but I never imagined... I'd die like this. Don't be too sad." His body was immobile, but his gaze was no longer as scattered as when he first returned; it was as calm as still water. "I've compiled all the information I have that you might need in the future, including methods for obtaining intelligence, related codes, and contact information for contacts you don't know—it's all in the safe. Also, your various fake documents and disguise materials are in the second drawer of the bookshelf. Don't have so much gunpowder at home anymore, just enough for your needs. Don't smoke in the armory. Do your research before taking any action, don't be reckless... um..."
He was interrupted by Tang Feng's sudden kiss! Jian Mu stared in astonishment at the familiar eyes of the man she had been with day and night, then abruptly turned her head away—
"What are you doing! Don't you know what was done to my lips not long ago? I won't allow you to touch such disgusting things!"
After Jian Mu's outburst, she felt the dampness on her face—Tang Feng's tears… His nearly dry eyes were dry of tears; all that remained was the pain in her heart, as if a million sharp knives had slashed through it, when she uttered those words!
"You don't need to give a last will and testament! You can live. Haven't we always been together? I was wrong! Forget about that. From now on, I'll cherish you!"
Tang Feng's eyes were filled with unwavering determination.
This person loved her, always had… more than she could have imagined! It's just… she had been running away, pretending not to notice, but from now on—this was her responsibility!
To everyone's surprise, Jian Mu laughed, a mocking smile blooming on his pale face, more painful than tears—
"Since you can't love me, don't insult me with such tenderness…I have dignity too, at least let me leave with dignity."
These words seemed to pierce Tang Feng's heart, leaving him speechless once again.
He didn't need responsibility, he wanted love…but this man couldn't give it to him.
…He was just a partner he could entrust his life to; the one Tang Feng truly loved was Guan Yuxun—perhaps this oblivious guy hadn't realized it yet, but he would understand sooner or later!
…Jian Mu just looked at him calmly.
"Sit here, let me lean on you! Lying like this all the time, my body is numb."
—Even the invitation was so casual.
Tang Feng carefully helped this broken body up, resting his head on his shoulder…After ten years of working together, he realized for the first time how light Jian Mu was, as light as an elusive cloud.
"Can you tell me who did this?"
Struggling to control his tone, Tang Feng's gaze repeatedly and casually swept over the sheets, now half-stained red, covering Jian Mu's lower body... He wouldn't let this go!
"...Who did it...it doesn't matter. We've been in this business for ten years, and countless people who have died at our hands have met deaths a thousand times, ten thousand times more gruesome than mine...Just consider this karma..."
Jian Mu's tone was completely calm.
In a sense, he wasn't wrong—back then, to them, Luo You was nothing more than an innocent hostage! But seeing Tang Feng so attentive to that beautiful man fueled his rage. Unable to vent his jealousy, he stubbornly insisted on maintaining a perfect image in Tang Feng's presence… To vent his anger, he did something terrible to the boy… wasabi paste, chili oil… Going to such lengths, retaliation was to be expected… “
A dying man's words are kind”… He only understood this now. Therefore, he no longer hated him, nor did he want Tang Feng to get into any more unnecessary trouble because of him.
…Without his “Ghost Eye,” Tang Feng would need a long time to hone his strategic skills, and that boy's malice was definitely not to be underestimated.
“Hey, do you remember the first time we met?” Jian Mu stared at the ceiling, clearly trying to change the subject, but a genuine smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"I remember, back then I killed my stepfather, that alcoholic woman who tortured my mother to death. I was wanted and fled to the mountains, where I encountered wolves. You hid in a tree and taught me how to avoid their attacks, how to survive in the wild… Because of you, I survived! From that moment on, you've always been smarter than me…"
"No, back then my parents died in a plane crash, my aunt seized our family property, and sent me to an orphanage. Turns out, that orphanage was a den of iniquity selling orphans' organs. I escaped into the forest on the way… If I hadn't met you, with my body, I wouldn't have survived… You saved me!"
"Remember our first mission? You looked at the corpse, crying your eyes out, wiping your filth all over my clothes!"
"Pshaw! That was because you hacked people to pieces… What 15-year-old wouldn't be scared of a corpse like that!"
"..."
Her parched lips parted slightly, a faint upward curve... Jianmu's voice grew softer and softer, yet it seemed to carry far.
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To be honest, I shed tears while writing this chapter.
Actually, Jianmu was right—"We've been in this business for ten years, and the deaths of countless people at our hands have been a thousand times, ten thousand times more gruesome than mine... Just consider it karma..." Thinking about it carefully, it's true. But even bad guys have love, and I was moved by Jianmu's deep affection. However, Jianmu is destined to be a tragic character, and this is also crucial to the plot development of the entire story. So, dear readers who feel sorry for Jianmu, please pat me on the back!
The love of a bad guy... I've realized this is practically the main theme of "Daisy"! I'll write a sweet ending!
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Chapter 75
: After three days of waiting, the sun
finally shines through the clouds. Lan Yan, finally forced to open his eyes by the midday sun, rubbed his sleepy eyes and subconsciously touched the spot next to him with his other hand. Then he suddenly jumped up from the soft bed—
Guan Yuxun was gone!
Cold sweat soaked his pajamas in an instant.
"Yu Xun—"
He cried out in surprise, bursting out of the door, only to freeze instantly, his mouth agape as he stared at the person before him, unable to process what was happening for a long time—
the aroma of food wafted from the small living room…and Xing Se was sitting leisurely at the coffee table, enjoying the sumptuous meal!
"What are you doing? Even if you're not fully awake, you don't have to yell like that!"
Xing Se chuckled and glanced at him sideways, his mouth still chattering, his words slightly slurred… He never got to enjoy such delicious food with Lan Yan.
"N-no, no, Yu Xun…"
The scene before him suddenly left Lan Yan speechless.
But—Yu Xun was gone!
"You're finally awake? Go take a shower, then come have lunch. I saved you a portion."
—The voice of the person he had been so worried about suddenly came from behind him.
Seeing his astonishment, Guan Yuxun placed the last dish on the table and smilingly took off her apron.
Under Lan Yan's meticulous care over the past three days, his body had fully recovered… He had reached his limit enduring that life of lying in bed eating takeout every day.
"Didn't I promise to cook you a proper meal?"
Guan Yuxun tilted her head, continuing to gaze at his gentle smile, instantly stirring ripples in his mind.
"…"
"Wow! No way!"
Only after hearing Xing Se's exaggerated voice and taking the tissue he offered did Lan Yan realize he was actually—having a nosebleed!
…Watching him rush into the bathroom in a disheveled state, Xing Se, who had been laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight, suddenly stopped smiling—
"And then, what are your plans?"
His voice was low, but clear enough for Guan Yuxun, who was standing right next to him.
"Going home."
Guan Yuxun's answer was calm.
The brief respite he felt now wouldn't make him forget what had happened in the past few days. His smile was merely an attempt to at least make Lan Yan smile for the moment… In fact, he had made his fourth wish under the meteor shower that day—
that he could become stronger from then on.
No matter what kind of hurt he had suffered before, he was, after all, a man. After this bizarre experience, he had to use his strength to start a normal life again!
Besides…
“Are you afraid that the brothers will fight again because of you?”
Xing Se was an incredibly intelligent person.
“…” Guan Yuxun’s reaction proved that his worries had been bluntly exposed.
“Yan debuted at seventeen. Since then, he has been a singer under my management. We’ve known each other for many years. He has many of the bad habits of a spoiled young master: willful, arrogant, and unruly…” Xing Se suddenly sighed.
Guan Yuxun looked at him suspiciously, wondering what this person was trying to say.
His expectant attitude was exactly what the speaker wanted: "From an agent's perspective, I really hope you leave him, because if he continues to be obsessed with you, it might cause me a lot of trouble, and even ruin his hard-earned career... Yan has never wanted to be a big star. What brought him to this point is his unimaginable love for singing. He can't leave the stage! I heard you're also a singer, so you should understand this feeling."
Guan Yuxun slowly lowered his head: "Yes, I understand, so I will definitely leave."
At this moment, for some reason, his heart ached slightly, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp weapon... A strange urge to cry flashed through his mind.
"But—" Unexpectedly, after observing his subtle, unintentional reaction, Xing Se suddenly changed the subject—
"I've never seen Yan cherish anything more than his music, until he met you… As his friend, I want to ask you—do you think it's okay to just leave like this? Yan's recklessness is just a facade. I think he already clearly saw how bad things would become! Under these circumstances, he still made this choice without hesitation! Can you bear to hurt him by disappearing?"
Guan Yuxun was stunned by his sudden words… He hadn't had time to consider these things.
He thought that as long as he left, they could both return to their original lives…
"You almost cried when you thought about leaving just now? In that moment—I saw your sadness." Xing Se continued his rapid-fire questioning, "Are you really completely indifferent to him?"
"We're both men, this kind of thing… of course I…" Guan Yuxun's eager statement suddenly stopped.
...I can't say it...
Of course I could never like him—such a simple sentence, suddenly stuck in my throat, making my throat ache, yet I just couldn't say it!
Those scenes of being treated gently, the man's self-harm in the car for him, even...the taste of the porridge he cooked for him after that misunderstanding almost hurt him...—
all of it suddenly flooded back, making my head spin.
"You can't say it!" Xing Se finally got the answer he wanted. "For me, this best friend is far more important than being his manager! So, I hope you can give him a chance, and give yourself a chance. So what if he's a man? Do you think love has boundaries? How do you know it won't work if you don't try? If you have any trouble, even if it's facing the Mo Emperor, I'll help you!"
Guan Yuxun bit his lower lip tightly. His chaotic thoughts were suddenly laid bare before him, shattering his hard-won resolve once again... He desperately wanted to escape, thinking that escaping would make it all seem like nothing had happened! What kind of strengthening was this?
"If...it's Yan..."
"I'm telling you this responsibly—if you leave him now, who knows how crazy he'll go? He might even destroy himself!"
Xing Se, having taken advantage of his kindness, cleverly delivered her final blow.
...Just consider him meddling and making trouble for himself. Who told him he couldn't become a cold-hearted stone, unable to bear seeing lovers unable to be together!
"Xing Se, you're sitting here eating the food Yu Xun made for me, and you're bullying him while I'm not here—"
The bathroom door opened at that moment. The person who had been helped but was completely unaware of it wasn't in the mood for tears of gratitude.
Opening the door, the first thing he saw was Guan Yu Xun, who had been so happy just moments before, now looking like he was about to cry. Lan Yan immediately frowned.
Thus, Xing Se, who had just been wisely persuading Guan Yu Xun, immediately cast a pitiful, pleading look at him.
"You know, I'm a man, don't always think everyone in the world is bullying me, okay? We're just talking about other things." He was both amused and exasperated by her overly doting manner, yet she couldn't suppress a strange feeling welling up inside her.
She took the warm food from the kitchen and sat down next to Lan Yan, suddenly realizing that just watching him wolf down his food brought her a faint sense of joy.
...Perhaps...what Xing Se said...
"By the way, what were you two discussing just now?"
Even during the meal, Lan Yan was still bothered by Guan Yuxun's dejected expression.
His question immediately made Guan Yuxun uncomfortable, and he secretly glanced at the nonchalant Xing Se.
"Oh, we were discussing a collaboration—" Xing Se's casual next sentence almost choked the two people eating next to him—
"Didn't you say Yuxun's songs are great? There are a few duets on your new album, and some harmonies… You're always so picky, I'm considering who to choose."
"Great! Yuxun is definitely a good fit!"
"No, I absolutely can't!"
—The two of them almost simultaneously jumped up from the sofa.
"So what else did we discuss… As for the result, Yuxun, you tell this idiot yourself!"
Xing Se covered her mouth, trying hard not to laugh out loud… They'd definitely be happy together.
"Um... Yan... I mean..." Stared at by the other's burning gaze, Lan Yan was still excited from the joke, so much so that he could almost hear his own heartbeat. "I mean... if you don't mind, I can stay. You're not very good at taking care of yourself, and... if you really care about me that much, I'm willing to try accepting..."
His voice trailed off, Guan Yuxun so embarrassed he could barely hear himself.
The room suddenly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Their breaths amplified in the silence... their eyes met, and Guan Yuxun had no chance to escape.
"Mmm..."
Surprised by Lan Yan's sudden kiss, his eyes, magnified by the distance, shimmered with moisture. His
hands gently embraced Guan Yuxun's waist, a tenderness that prevented him from retreating. In this long, tender kiss, Lan Yan's gentle tongue slowly stirred his passion, carefully expressing his joy and love. The sounds of their bodies mingling, replacing their breaths, were exceptionally clear in the room.
After a brief moment of tension, Guan Yuxun finally remembered her promise from moments before and stopped resisting… She tried to respond to him, her clumsy tongue flashing and sliding along his path, yielding to his every whim. In this embrace, she involuntarily leaned against him, letting out sweet moans…
This long kiss lasted until the two lost track of time, only to be interrupted by a short buzz from her phone.
“Ah!” Guan Yuxun abruptly pushed Lan Yan away, only then remembering that someone was watching!
But when she turned around, Xing Se, who had been sitting at the coffee table, was nowhere to be seen…
“No need to look, the text message was from Xing Se—” Lan Yan placed the newly bought phone in front of him, thinking to himself, this kid still has some sense.
“I’m leaving now, I won’t disturb your sweet world.” Guan Yuxun’s face was already flushed as she said this.
...He was kissed so brazenly in front of others...
Looking at his perpetually shy and adorable appearance, Lan Yan's heart fluttered even more... Today was definitely the best day of his life, but he was confident that every day he spent with this person from now on would be even happier than today!
"I haven't finished reading yet." Lan Yan said, taking back his phone, but his other hand never left Guan Yuxun's waist, continuing to read without letting him escape—
"I'm serious about the album. Let your darling consider it. You have an audition at 9 a.m. tomorrow, don't be late. It would be even better if you could bring him to experience it, but of course, that depends on your ability."
Looking at the face that revealed a mischievous smile after putting down the phone, Guan Yuxun had a feeling that "disaster was about to strike"—
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Yan Yan is too good to the uncle, even the good-natured blockhead can't bear to bully him anymore—this is something the uncle genuinely accepts!
Congratulations to Yan Yan for being the first to win the uncle's heart~
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Chapter 76 Another Incident Early
in the morning, there were few people in the secluded cemetery. In front of the new tombstone, the tall male figure stood out.
On the tombstone was a photo of a boy, his thin face smiling brightly—it was Jian Mu from 10 years ago.
Tang Feng stood there motionless like a statue for 3 hours. For him, this was not long—for three days, he had been holding Jian Mu and sleeping on that blood-stained bed, softly talking about things from their childhood, even though the person beside him was gradually stiffening, even though he was the only one talking…
Three days was too short for Jian Mu… That man had been silently guarding him for ten years!
…Because he couldn't fall in love, he deliberately ignored and didn't cherish it… Only when he lost it did he realize that even if they couldn't love each other, they were already deeply bound together.
"I won't let this go so easily—"
The man finally took a deep breath, turned and left, clenching his veined fists, uttering a chilling sentence.
...
When Xing Se saw Guan Yuxun, she whistled in amazement.
This man was indeed a gem; every time they met, she felt increasingly attracted... If he hadn't met Lan Yan first, she might have easily fallen for him too.
"You better not get any funny ideas!"
Lan Yan rolled his eyes at him.
Their commotion actually dispelled Guan Yuxun's initial tension.
"Hey, where are we going now?"
The pointing and whispering glances, coupled with the ridiculously expensive clothes Lan Yan had dragged him to buy yesterday afternoon, made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to escape this troublesome place.
"You really have such a low profile. Are you that afraid of being noticed? Do you know how envious people are of you? They probably think you're a newcomer discovered by me, a famous agent, with such a beautiful face, and with me and Yan, top stars, protecting you—that's the dream of countless people."
Xing Se whispered intimately in his ear, teasing him, deliberately letting passersby see.
—Guan Yuxun's personality was too gentle and kind; to keep him from being bullied in this building, they naturally had to project a strong aura for him. Having
been in this industry for so long, Lan Yan naturally understood his little tricks, so he stubbornly refrained from kicking him away from Guan Yuxun, instead graciously moving closer as well.
"Hey…you two…stop fooling around…" Guan Yuxun couldn't stand their sudden intimacy and had to push Xing Se away.
He'd been dragged here by Lan Yan's persistent coaxing; they'd clearly agreed before leaving that it was just a visit! But given the current situation, one can't help but suspect that these two guys were in cahoots, tricking him into performing!
The three handsome men, completely unaware of what was happening, were suddenly playing around in the center of the hall, attracting a lot of attention.
"It's working hours now. If you guys are so free, why don't you go help the cleaning staff sweep the hallways!"
The sudden voice, laced with displeasure, made Xing Se stiffen—there was only one person who dared to speak to him like that here!
—Sure enough, Qi Xu stood at the elevator entrance behind him with a dark expression, his phone still open, indicating he had been talking to someone.
"Good morning, General Manager—" Xing Se reacted the fastest.
In contrast, Lan Yan and Guan Yuxun seemed somewhat embarrassed.
"Qi Xu, good morning." Lan Yan greeted him while subtly shielding Guan Yuxun behind him.
This little gesture, of course, didn't escape Qi Xu's notice, causing her expression to grow even colder—
"Second Young Master, although you are the second young master of the Lan family, this is a company, and you are a singer heavily promoted by the company. As the person in charge, I hope you can put more effort into your work during working hours, at least not bring unrelated people to disrupt order."
"Yu Xun is not an unrelated person! As my partner for the new album, he's here to audition today!"
Not allowing him to ignore the veiled sarcasm in Guan Yu Xun's words, Lan Yan blurted out.
Guan Yu Xun immediately felt a sense of foreboding. He had originally planned that since he was invited to visit, if he were invited to audition later, as long as he refused in every way… Xing Se shouldn't make things difficult for him.
However, now that Lan Yan had spoken, it seemed there was no going back… After all, he was trying to protect himself; if he insisted on refusing, wouldn't he lose face in front of Qi Xu?
"Oh? Looks like today's going to be interesting. Let's go then—"
As he spoke, Qi Xu took out his phone—
"Hello, it's me. I might be a little late, sorry, please wait for me." He
glanced at the time on his phone one last time before tossing it into his pocket.
When he was investigating this uncle for Mo Di before, he knew that he was a graduate of the music academy. However, in this building, there are far too many art graduates trying to find opportunities every day, but how many are truly capable?
He wanted to see how this young master would save face when this man made a fool of himself!
"Qi Xu, are you coming too?" Guan Yuxun looked at him uncertainly.
Qi Xu's decision to come along once again surprised him and shattered his wishful thinking—
at worst, he could just sing something random to get by—that was his original plan; he didn't want to be unwittingly dragged into the bottomless entertainment industry!
But if Qi Xu also wanted to listen in… if he didn't take it seriously, Lan Yan would inevitably be ridiculed by him again.
"Of course, I'm the general manager here. What, didn't the second young master tell you? Xingse, immediately have the staff clear out the company's best and most advanced recording studio!"
With that cold order, Qixu took the lead.
Why target that frail and incompetent old man...? Pshaw, isn't it obvious?!
Unbeknownst to him, Xingse behind him was squinting, watching his retreating figure, thinking about something interesting—
that seemingly ordinary phone call just now, when applied to Qixu, was anything but ordinary...
If it were the Mo Emperor, Qixu would definitely address him respectfully as "Emperor";
if it were anyone else, it was hard to imagine this thousand-year-old iceberg speaking to anyone in that tone.
...Who exactly was it?
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