Forbidden Blood Love (8)

The rain poured down. On the town's streets, a bald, burly man ran for his life, pursued relentlessly by a knife-wielding teenager.

I closed in on Boss Cao and slashed at his back. The distance wasn't enough; the blade grazed his back, leaving a bloody gash that was instantly diluted by the rain.

Boss Cao collapsed to the ground, and I, having exerted too much force, also fell. I scrambled to my feet and swung a second blow at Boss Cao. Just then, a thug who had been pursuing me grabbed me from behind.

My strike missed. Boss Cao escaped unscathed and scrambled to his feet, fleeing in panic. I broke free from the thug.

Just then, my sister arrived, screaming in terror, "Zhenhao, no!"

But it was too late. With her cry, I plunged the knife into the thug's stomach. Even though he gripped my knife-wielding hands, a small portion of the blade still penetrated his abdomen. I heard my sister scream in alarm.

I pulled the watermelon knife from the thug's stomach, blood splattering everywhere. I didn't care about that anymore; my only thought was to kill Boss Cao to avenge my sister. I abandoned my sister and the thug lying on the ground, chasing after Boss Cao in the direction he had fled.

The thug lay on the ground, writhing in agony, his crimson blood flowing onto the ground and mixing with the rain. My sister ran over and knelt beside him, covering her mouth and weeping, completely bewildered.

After that night, the whole town was abuzz with the rumor that the notorious, feared gangster Boss Cao had been chased down several streets by a teenager wielding a watermelon knife. But I still couldn't kill Boss Cao.

Boss Cao was imprisoned for rape, and I was put in a detention center for seriously injuring someone. Fortunately, my stab hadn't killed the thug; if it had gone any deeper or been slightly off-target, I probably would have spent the rest of my life in prison.

The thug's family demanded 350,000 yuan in compensation. But where would my sister get that much money? The 80,000 yuan we got back from Zhuang Yuan, plus the 100,000 yuan he compensated us, totaling 180,000 yuan, left us with 220,000 yuan after paying 50,000 yuan for medical expenses, surgery, and nutrition. This was an astronomical sum for my sister at the time.

So I told her to go find Sister Fei; perhaps she was the only one who could help us. After all, she was wealthy and well-connected, and she had even said she liked me and we had a one-night stand. Of course, I didn't tell my sister about what happened between Sister Fei and me.

The reason I didn't plan to contact my in-laws was that even if I died in prison, I never wanted to owe them anything.

I spent two weeks in the detention center and finally got out. That day, my sister and Zhang Ming came to pick me up. As soon as my sister saw me, she hugged me and cried.

I went to find Sister Fei to thank her and said I would work hard to earn money to pay her back. Sister Fei said to me, "The girl you love is your sister, right? I can tell she loves you very much too."

I remained silent. Sister Fei said again that blood ties and love wouldn't be accepted by ethics and society, and that we would be under immense criticism and pressure for the rest of our lives. I said that even so, I wanted to stay with my sister.

Sister Fei wasn't going to help me for nothing; she pointed me to two paths: one was to be kept by her and become her gigolo; the other was to continue sleeping with wealthy women.

I chose the latter because I would rather be played by different women than be a caged canary kept by one woman. So, I started soliciting again, becoming a part-time gigolo. I kept sleeping with rich women, including Mrs. Zhao, who took my virginity. Once, I even had a threesome with her and another woman.

The rich woman was older than Mrs. Zhao. When she was lying on top of Mrs. Zhao, her huge, plump buttocks, comparable to a full-size SUV, sticking up high, letting me fuck her from behind, Mrs. Zhao kept licking our genitals and occasionally letting me pull out and feed it to her mouth.

Amidst the rising and falling moans of the two women, I thought to myself, no matter how much I suffer, I can't let my sister worry about even a single penny.

Of course, I kept all of this a secret from my sister. But I never imagined she had things she was hiding from me too.

In the private room of the nightclub, my cousin Yue Zhenlong stood up from a group of men and women and walked out of the room. A bald, middle-aged man sat between two women, one on each side, and smiled at him: "What's wrong, Manager Yue? Going to the restroom again? You're so young, you can't afford to have kidney problems."

The two women beside him let out a flirtatious laugh. Yue Zhenlong smiled at his client: "You guys have fun, I'll be right back."

Yue Zhenlong walked out of the private room and headed straight for another one. When he came out to use the restroom earlier, he had caught a glimpse of a woman in that room who looked a lot like a girl he knew. He thought he was mistaken and didn't think much of it at first, but the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he decided to go and confirm it.

In an empty private room, my sister leaned against the wall, heavily made up and dressed provocatively.

Yue Zhenlong, one hand on the wall behind her, stared at her and said, "Tell me, why? Why are you doing this? Do you need the money?"

My sister, tears welling in her eyes, glanced at him, then looked away, coldly saying, "It's none of your business."

"Tell me!" Yue Zhenlong roared.

"Yes, I need the money, so what?" my sister shouted back.

Yue Zhenlong shook his head incredulously, muttering, "No, this isn't the Han Feiyan I know. The Han Feiyan I know isn't like this."

My sister scoffed contemptuously, "You've mistaken her for someone else." "

Tell me, what exactly happened?" Yue Zhenlong roared again.

Under his questioning, my sister told the truth. Yue Zhenlong stared at my sister and said, "Such a big thing happened, why didn't you come to me? I could have helped you!"

He nodded a few times and continued, "I understand, you'd rather debase yourself than have anything to do with me, is that it?"

My sister turned and glared at him, tears welling in her eyes. "Yes! So what if your in-laws are rich? Does having money mean you can give charity to whomever you want, or blackmail whomever you want? You're right, even if I'm out here doing this, I don't want to have anything to do with anyone in your in-laws' family, or spend a single penny of their money."

What I didn't know was that while I was in the detention center, my sister, as I had instructed, went to see Sister Fei first. But Sister Fei said the same things she had said to me when I borrowed money from her to raise funds for my mother's surgery.

My sister didn't agree. Just when she was at her wit's end, my uncle sent someone to find her, telling her that if she agreed to leave me and never see me again, they would get me out. Otherwise, even if they saw me sentenced and my future ruined, my in-laws wouldn't save me.

Because, in my in-laws' minds, my father wouldn't have died if he hadn't married my mother. And my sister was the stumbling block preventing me from returning to my in-laws' family. My current detention is all thanks to my sister. Their resentment towards my mother and sister had reached an unbearable level.

My sister, in desperation, turned back to Sister Fei. And so, under Sister Fei's arrangement, or rather, under fate's arrangement, my brother and I both ended up in prostitution. However, we were unaware of each other's situation.

Yue Zhenlong stared blankly at my sister for a long time, then said: "Fine, you need money, don't you? Rather than earning other people's money, you might as well earn mine, since we're both selling ourselves anyway."

In his rage, he lost his mind, grabbing my sister and kissing her, pinning her against the wall and groping her, even reaching under her skirt to pull down her underwear.

My sister pushed him away forcefully, slapped him, and cried, "Yue Zhenlong, what's the difference between you and those other men?"

Facing the woman he loved, Yue Zhenlong was filled with shame, covering his face and lowering his head.

My sister added: "You are not allowed to say a single word about what you saw or heard today to my brother. Otherwise, I will die, and I mean it."

After my sister finished speaking, she left the private room. Yue Zhenlong was extremely frustrated and kicked the wall hard.

The following evening, the chairman of the Shao Group brought his only daughter to the Yue family to discuss their engagement.

The Yue and Shao families were longtime friends, having maintained a close relationship since my grandfather's generation. My uncle and Chairman Shao addressed each other as brothers, and my cousin Yue Zhenlong and the Shao family's daughter were childhood sweethearts. A marriage between the two families would undoubtedly give each other a significant boost in the business world.

Yue Zhenlong didn't love the Shao family's daughter. In the past, due to pressure from my grandfather and uncle, as well as the friendship between the Yue and Shao families, he could only outwardly comply with the marriage proposal while secretly delaying it, using his young age and career priorities as excuses. Finally, the time had come to stop.

Just as the living room of the Yue family mansion was filled with distinguished guests, chatting and laughing, Yue Zhenlong clearly stated in front of everyone that he would not be engaged to the Shao family's daughter. Immediately, everyone was in an uproar, exchanging bewildered glances.

The reason Yue Zhenlong dared to openly defy my grandfather and my eldest uncle at this time, without considering the feelings of the Shao family father and daughter, was because he was provoked by my sister's situation. Although my sister didn't say anything to him, he still guessed that she had fallen into prostitution because she was being blackmailed by the Yue family.

After the Shao family father and daughter left in a huff, my eldest uncle called Yue Zhenlong to his study.

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