It's not a question, it's a certainty.
Lin Fengzhi delicate, and his arm quickly became a large red and purple patch. He was in a lot of pain, so he simply admitted it. Since he had been found out anyway, admitting it wasn't a big deal. "Yes, I like Uncle Lin! Let go! It hurts so much!"
Lu Muchi's eyes were dark and unfathomable, and his past memories came vividly to life.
" Lu Muchi, are you home? At the old house? I've come to see you! No, it's been so long since we last met, I missed you."
" Lu Muchi, I'd like to invite you to play ice hockey! Oh, by the way, does your uncle have a girlfriend?"
"It's nothing, it's just that my older brother recently got a girlfriend, and he's really troublesome. I'm worried about you, it'll be another auntie to keep an eye on you from now on."
turn out to be.
They're just using him!
Suddenly, Lu Muchi shoved Lin Fengzhi to the ground, pinned him to the bed, and gripped Lin Fengzhi's chin tightly with one hand, coldly whispering in his ear, "You're not worthy to be my aunt!"
After cleaning the banquet hall, Yan Heqing received his salary for the day: 1,000 yuan.
The head chef in the kitchen even packed some extra food for Yan Heqing.
"These are all extra main dishes; we can just heat them up at home and eat them."
There are also two boxes of Musang King durian pastries.
Yan Heqing politely thanked them, picked up his things, and left the hotel through the side door. It was too late and the subway had stopped running, so he walked to the roadside to hail a taxi.
Meanwhile, at the exit of the hotel parking lot on the other side, a black Bugatti slowly drove out.
Chapter 29
Yan Heqing had only been standing there for a few seconds when a taxi stopped.
After getting in the taxi and giving the address, Yan Heqing looked out the window. Just as the taxi started moving, the streetlights cast shadows, and a car drove past.
As you look up, the hotel's high-rise buildings recede into the distance, their lights gleaming.
It should begin.
Yan Heqing thought calmly.
2120.
Tears streamed down Lin Fengzhi's face from the pain. The Lu Muchi before him was unfamiliar and incredibly strong; he couldn't push him away at all. Moreover, Lu Muchi exuded a dangerous aura and was pressing down on him...
Lin Fengzhi trembled uncontrollably, managing to squeeze out broken words, "You... what... do... you want to do..."
His eyes were filled with trembling terror and fear.
Lu Muchi remained silent, his fingertips stroking Lin Fengzhi's chin.
Lin Fengzhi's skin instantly broke out in goosebumps. He panicked. He had actually realized a long time ago that Lu Muchi might like him. But he wasn't sure, and he didn't like Lu Muchi, so he deliberately ignored it. Now, realizing Lu Muchi's intentions, he began to struggle, flailing his arms and legs, "You're crazy! I don't like you! Ah..."
But Lu Muchi easily subdued her, rendering her unable to move. Lin Fengzhi immediately burst into tears, " Lu Muchi, please don't do this... I'm scared..."
Lu Muchi ignored her and his actions became increasingly reckless. Lin Fengzhi finally screamed in pain, "Ah!"
Lu Muchi stopped.
For a moment, he did indeed want to force himself on Lin Fengzhi.
This is the precious child he cherished, and he used him to take off his clothes and climb into his uncle's bed.
Hearing Lin Fengzhi's cry of pain, he suddenly felt bored. He withdrew his hand and said, " Lin Fengzhi, you're such a fucking bastard!" He got up from Lin Fengzhi, turned around, and strode out of the room.
Regaining his freedom, Lin Fengzhi didn't move. Tears streamed down his face, his heart filled with deep humiliation. After a long while, he grabbed the bedsheet, wrapped it tightly around his body, and curled up, sobbing uncontrollably.
Lu Muchi took the elevator down to the parking lot, got into his car without even fastening his seatbelt, and drove aimlessly down the road.
He didn't know how much time had passed when his gaze fell on the laptop on the center console. It was dark green, and the leaf patterns on it subtly reflected a silver light under the headlights.
journal...
Yan Heqing!
Lu Muchi gritted his teeth, his mouth filled with the taste of blood. He abruptly turned the steering wheel and sped off towards a familiar place.
It was late at night, and the taxi was quiet. The driver didn't say anything, and he could tell the boy looked tired.
It was almost midnight, and there were few cars on the road. We were lucky to pass all the traffic lights; they were all green. We arrived at the entrance of the apartment building half an hour earlier than usual. Yan Heqing paid the fare, thanked him, and got out of the car.
The community is mostly occupied by tenants, and the rush hour is late at night, when most of the buildings are lit up.
This is also why there are so many stray cats in the neighborhood.
Tenants move out; some take their pets with them, while others abandon them on the spot.
With the year-end approaching, there seem to be more stray cats lately.
When Yan Heqing went up to the third floor, there were still several boxes of cat food piled up at his door. Yan Heqing opened the door, did not change his shoes, hung the food behind the door, closed the door again, picked up four boxes of cat food and went downstairs.
The four boxes of cat food were quite heavy, and Yan Heqing had some difficulty carrying them. He walked slowly until he reached the place where he often fed the stray cats. He opened the cat food cans one by one, squatted down and placed them on the ground, and then gently called out to them a few times.
Before long, one after another, cats darted out from the shadows. Yan Heqing often came to feed them, and they were already familiar with the animals, so they feasted without any guard.
The premium canned food was full of good meat and broth, and the stray cats ate it very quickly.
There was a particularly thin cat at Yan Heqing's feet. He quietly guarded it, preventing other cats from snatching its food. After the little skinny cat finished eating and began to lick its fur in satisfaction, Yan Heqing got up and went home.
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As he approached the entrance to the apartment building, he saw a Mercedes-Benz.
The car was blocking the middle of the road, with the door open, so you can imagine how angry the driver must have been when they got out.
Lu Muchi comes or not is all part of Yan Heqing's plan; it's just a matter of sooner or later.
He continued walking, calmly stepping into the apartment building.
As soon as he entered, a whooshing sound rang out, and something grazed his cheek before falling heavily behind him. Yan Heqing felt a sharp pain in his right cheekbone, indicating it had been cut. He glanced sideways; not far behind him lay a dark green notebook, its pages gleaming softly.
Yan Heqing remained silent, but Lu Muchi lost his temper first. He glared at Yan Heqing with eyes blazing with anger, "You deliberately left Lin Fengzhi's diary in my car."