That calm and collected look only fueled Lu Muchi.
Especially with the sounds of cooking and the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen, Lu Muchi gritted his teeth and sneered, "Having dinner together in our love nest, how romantic!"
Yan Heqing finally showed an expression. He knew Lu Muchi disgusting, but he never expected him to be this disgusting.
Seeing his expression soften, Lu Muchi thought he had struck a nerve with Yan Heqing. He sneered, "Looks like you haven't figured out your place yet. You're mine. I can throw you away, or give you away, but if you run off on your own, don't blame me for taking away your disobedient feet, and—"
The thought of Yan Heqing's intimacy with someone else made him grit his teeth, "I'll ruin this clean place again!"
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Lu Muchi wanted to discuss a project and invited the other party to visit his villa. There, he met Yan Heqing. The man saw Yan Heqing locked in a small dark room and subtly hinted at Lu Muchi throughout the visit.
Lu Muchi certainly understood what men meant: if something could be exchanged for a business deal worth billions, it was a good deal.
The next day, Yan Heqing was sent to the man's house to deliver the contract.
He understood this deal, the man understood it, and Yan Heqing understood it too.
But Yan Heqing had no choice but to go. At that time, he had already fallen in love with Lu Muchi under inhuman torture and was completely obedient to Lu Muchi.
He was already being very careful, but as soon as he entered the door, the man grabbed him and forcefully dragged him into the room.
Her thin and weak body was no match for the tall man. Yan Heqing had hidden a fruit knife beforehand and stabbed the man in the shoulder before she was able to escape.
Back at the villa, Lu Muchi had already received a call from the man. Looking at the trembling Yan Heqing, he suddenly laughed.
"Remain chaste for me." He gently stroked Yan Heqing's cheek with his thumb, then suddenly his expression changed, and he slapped Yan Heqing hard across the face.
Yan Heqing was so thin at that time that he was no different from a piece of paper, and was easily thrown to the ground.
Lu Muchi looked down at him condescendingly, "A mere substitute? You dare to say you're worthy!"
In Lu Muchi's eyes, Yan Heqing was nothing more than a dispensable person.
But things are different now. The thought of Yan Heqing being owned by someone else, being touched by someone other than him, completely drives him out of control.
He then reached out with his other hand and grabbed Yan Heqing's neck tightly with both hands.
He wanted nothing more than to strangle Yan Heqing, and roared, "You fucking tell me right now, which parts of you were touched by someone? Or were all of you touched?!"
With his neck being choked, Yan Heqing struggled to breathe and coughed violently, but remained silent.
He watched coldly Lu Muchi mad.
Just then, Xu Qiaoyin heard a roar. Realizing something was wrong, she quickly opened the door and ran out.
Seeing the scene in the entryway, and Lu Muchi there, her blood froze. In just a second, she rushed over, grabbing Lu Muchi's hand, shouting, "What are you doing? Let go of him!"
Upon hearing the woman's voice, Lu Muchi's eyes immediately turned bloodshot, and his facial features contorted. He disdainfully looked at Xu Qiaoyin Xu Qiaoyin, and with a flick of his arm, he shoved her aside.
The way she stared at Yan Heqing was as if she wanted to devour him whole.
He leaned closer to Yan Heqing, his smile sinister. "Tsk, so affectionate. Fine, then I'll sleep with you right in front of this old woman, let's see how you get with her later!"
This time, being so close, Xu Qiaoyin clearly heard every word Lu Muchi. Her pupils widened in shock, and her whole body trembled violently.
She almost thought she was hallucinating, until Lu Muchi actually reached out to pull down Yan Heqing's pants.
"Stop!" Xu Qiaoyin screamed shrilly, rushed forward and slapped Lu Muchi across the face, then pounced on him and pushed Lu Muchi away forcefully.
Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Lu Muchi stumbled a few steps after being pushed by Xu Qiaoyin. His hands slipped from Yan Heqing's grasp, and his back slammed heavily against the door with a dull thud. Lu Muchi also groaned in pain, his cheeks burning.
This was the second time someone had dared to slap him since Yan Heqing had last done so. His tongue traced the corner of his slightly cracked mouth as he raised his head, clenching his fist to strike. "Dare to hit me? I'll take care of any woman—"
Xu Qiaoyin stood protectively in front of Yan Heqing, her face covered in tears, her lips bleeding from being bitten.
It was at this moment that Lu Muchi saw Xu Qiaoyin's face clearly.
Lu Muchi dumb; his fist veered off course and slammed into the wall of the passageway, scraping his knuckles and drawing blood instantly.
Lu Muchi was completely unaware. He turned his face and stared at Xu Qiaoyin in shock.
Not much has changed from what I remember, except that she's gotten older and her hair has turned white.
yes...
she?
Lu Muchi panicked and involuntarily stepped back, his shoulder slamming against the door again. His pupils widened as if they had burst, staring at Xu Qiaoyin in horror and astonishment.
How could it be her...?
How could it be her...?
Yan Heqing coughed a few times and gently pushed Xu Qiaoyin aside. " Teacher Xu, please move aside. He's here to see me."
Upon hearing "Xu," Lu Muchi even more certain. Yes, it was Xu Qiaoyin. This woman was Xu Qiaoyin, who had disappeared for over a decade!
He slammed his fist on the door, then frantically flung it open and ran away.
Xu Qiaoyin initially thought Lu Muchi had discovered her and come to cause her trouble, but she misunderstood her relationship with Yan Heqing. Now, hearing that the two actually knew each other, and recalling Lu Muchi's earlier words, her vision blurred, and she almost fainted. Lu Muchi...
Her lips trembled with fear, "He... he is..." Xu Qiaoyin suddenly grabbed Yan Heqing, staring at him in disbelief, " Xiao Yan, what... what is your relationship with him?"
Yan Heqing's face was now deathly pale. He shook his head. "It's alright, don't worry. I'll talk to him and clear things up. I won't bother you." He took off his coat. "I'm sorry to have bothered you today."
Yan Heqing left quickly before Lu Muchi returned.
His ambiguous answer only confirmed Xu Qiaoyin's suspicions. The scene from just now kept replaying in her mind; she stood there, stunned, her mind buzzing, tears streaming down her face. Her Xiao Chi... how could he have become like this...?
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On the other side, Lu Muchi to the first floor, almost out of the apartment, when he suddenly stopped.