Chapter 47 Are you threatening me?

After joining the company, he began to learn how to repair specimens and other tasks from his senior colleagues.

In his spare time, he always thinks about who gave him this hard-won opportunity.

As he spent every day with Fu Quezhou, his gratitude gradually turned into love, and this secret love lasted for three years.

But he never thought that he and Fu Quezhou would develop into the current situation.

After listening to Su Yumian's story, Wei Ji was stunned and blurted out subconsciously, "It wasn't kidnapping."

Su Yumian was stunned. "Kidnapping?"

Wei Ji was startled and quickly covered his mouth. He could see Su Yumian's eager expression. He quickly slapped his mouth and said, "I told you not to talk too much."

But now that things have come to this, he also wants to get it off his chest.

He subconsciously glanced at the door, ran over and opened it a little to check Fu Quezhou's position.

Seeing no one at the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurried to the bed and sat on it, even tucking his legs into the quilt. "Come over here, let me warm you up."

Wei Ji now has no awareness of being a doctor at all, and has a very gossipy face.

Su Yumian stupidly moved aside to make room, and Wei Ji leaned against the head of the bed with him.

Wei Ji then said mysteriously, "I'll tell you, but don't let Fu Quezhou know it was me who said it, otherwise he will definitely kill me."

Su Yumian looked at him strangely: What on earth had Fu Quezhou done to him that made him so scared?

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was also terribly afraid of Fu Quezhou before, but now he didn't want to live anymore, so naturally he was not afraid anymore.

If you are not afraid of death, why would you be afraid of him?

"Actually, before you, I have treated several people who had the same experience as you, but compared to the previous ones, your situation is much better than theirs."

Wei Ji's words were like opening a chatterbox, and he kept talking.

Su Yumian also learned from Wei Ji's few words that Fu Quezhou had tortured other people besides him.

"Those people either have their limbs broken or are mentally ill. Every time I come here, the scene is truly horrific..." Wei Ji paused and looked at Su Yumian, "You know what, from this perspective, you look quite similar to them..."

As I said this, I suddenly recalled Secretary Kim's words: "Because he's the original."

It was not until this moment that Wei Ji understood what that sentence meant.

He showed an expression of enlightenment, and said with a malicious smile, "So this is what he meant by that."

It turns out that Su Yumian is not a substitute for those people, but those people are his substitutes.

After going around in circles, I finally found out what was going on.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

When Su Yumian heard Wei Ji's words, he naturally thought that he was just like those people, just a substitute for someone.

The funny thing is, he doesn't even know who he is replacing.

Su Yumian stood there in a daze, gave a bitter smile, and his heart sank heavily in his chest, hurting so much.

"So that's how it is, no wonder..."

He spoke softly, and the bitterness in his throat spread to the tip of his tongue, bitter and astringent.

"Huh? What did you say?" Wei Ji didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing. What about those people later?" Su Yumian clenched the water cup tightly, and his white fingertips showed through the transparent cup wall.

"Oh, about those people, I heard that two of them moved to other places, and the others have gone crazy and are being treated in a mental hospital."

As Wei Ji spoke, he observed Su Yumian's expression. Seeing that his face had turned even paler than before, he was startled and asked hurriedly, "Did I say something wrong? You look so bad."

As he spoke, he quickly raised his hand to feel Su Yumian's pulse, which was disordered and too rapid.

"Are you feeling unwell? Lie down quickly and let me check you again." Wei Ji was about to get out of bed.

Su Yumian held him back, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "I'm fine. I'm just a little curious. How could a doctor like you, who saves lives and heals the wounded, be involved with Fu Quezhou?"

And from what he said, he had treated those people before. Since he witnessed Fu Quezhou's cruelty with his own eyes, he chose not to call the police, but continued to help Fu Quezhou.

Upon hearing this, Wei Ji's face immediately fell, and he looked bitter and resentful. "Do you think I don't want to stay away from that lunatic? Because he has something on me, I have no choice but to work for him."

Back then, he was burdened with debt and had no choice but to take private jobs. The profits from private jobs were high and he didn't have to share them with the hospital, so he performed abortions on those women who had tasted the forbidden fruit.

But one day an accident happened and the patient concealed the truth, which led to heavy bleeding during the abortion and death.

If he was caught, he would be on the verge of death. Fortunately, Fu Quezhou found him and said that he could save him, but the prerequisite was that he had to be at his service.

"What handle?" Su Yumian asked.

"Uh... let's not talk about that. But you, I never thought you were such a lovesick person. You actually had a crush on that lunatic for three years. If it were someone else, they would have been scared away long ago."

Hearing Wei Ji's words, Su Yumian laughed at himself, "Yeah, I didn't expect that either."

I didn't expect that I would fall in love with this kind of demon, and I didn't expect that he was just one of those substitutes.

Seeing that he remained silent, Wei Ji quickly changed the subject and said, "But I can see that Fu Quezhou treats you differently from those people."

It was the first time he saw Fu Quezhou's panic and fear when Su Yumian went into shock just now. He couldn't fake that.

"He also said..."

"Doctor Wei, I'm tired, please go out." Su Yumian interrupted him and slowly lay down.

Wei Ji was stunned for a moment, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he lifted the quilt and said, "That's right, you must be tired after talking for so long, then I'll go out first, you have a good rest."

As soon as he left the warm bed, Wei Ji was shivered by the cold. He rubbed his arms and went out with the medicine box.

When we arrived at the lobby downstairs, Fu Quezhou was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Seeing him finally come down, he said sarcastically, "Are you willing to come down? If you don't know, you would think you are the master of this house."

Wei Ji walked over to the sofa and stood still. His brows furrowed briefly before relaxing again. A look of pity filled his eyes as he sighed softly, "Fu Quezhou, stop. Su Yumian can no longer withstand your torment. He's starting to lose consciousness. If you continue like this, I can't help you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Quezhou slowly stood up and walked towards Wei Ji, sneering and saying, "Are you threatening me?"

"Or did he just give you some sweet treat that gave Dr. Wei, who used to be so indifferent to the lives of others and lived in such a cowardly way, the courage to challenge my authority?"

"Fu Quezhou, you bastard!"

Wei Ji finally couldn't bear it anymore. He had been exploited enough by Fu Quezhou over the years.

"Su Yumian and I are innocent. Stop slandering me. I have no interest in a man's anus!"

Wei Ji took a few quick steps forward and then stopped. He turned to face Fu Quezhou and asked, "You know he likes you, right?"

Fu Quezhou said nothing, but looked back at Wei Ji with a look of understanding.

"Since you know this, you should know that since you hurt him so much and he chose to escape, he will never come back. Haven't you ever thought about why?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Quezhou was stunned and was instantly enlightened by Wei Ji's words.

Seeing this, Wei Ji said no more, "That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully."