Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Su Ting has no ability to love, but hates...
Ye Xiuming thought to himself that you did, but you just didn't want to admit it.
He did not delay or say goodbye. He packed a few of his favorite clothes and left. Su Ting had good taste. These were all picked by Su Ting for him. It was better to have a memory than nothing at all.
Su Ting sat in the room, using sound to identify his movements. Finally, after confirming that the door was closed, he poked his head out of the bedroom, a faint cloud of gloom passing across his brows.
Soon he recovered from his eager look, knowing that words once spoken could not be taken back, and he would not take them back in a slap in the face.
Su Ting has no ability to love, but he is an expert at hating people.
He asked Pei Xingyao to go to Threshold's suite, where some of his favorite golf clubs were hanging behind the door.
Pei Xingyao had obviously dressed up carefully, with bright eyebrows and sparkling eyes. She gave Su Ting a big hug as if she was welcoming a feast.
He said, "I thought you would never let it go, but I didn't expect you to be so proactive this time."
Su Ting closed the door calmly. Pei Xingyao then realized the existence of those golf clubs. He was still in a daze when Su Ting's club came down and hit him right on the back knee. After the force was released, Pei Xingyao lost his balance and fell to his knees.
To prevent him from moving further, Su Ting placed the bottom of the club across the back of his head. If he moved at all, Su Ting would knock him out without hesitation.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Su Ting sneered: "I never understood, Pei Xingyao, why do you hate me and still want to sleep with me?"
Pei Xingyao raised his hands and confessed, "How could I hate you? Who told you that?"
Su Ting: "You sent nude photos of me to the Municipal Committee and also put them in Ye Xiuming's room. There have been more and more photos online recently, and they seem to be related to you. Can you tell me why?"
Pei Xingyao: "Nonsense! Is it that brat Ye Xiuming who is plotting against me?"
Su Ting handed the mail delivery note to the Listing Committee to Pei Xingyao, "The mailing address is Longcheng Chinese Trading Co., Ltd., and the legal representative is you, right?"
Pei Xingyao pinched the corner of the mask and tore it into pieces like crazy.
A contemptuous snort emanated from Su Ting's throat. He read out the IP addresses of the networks that were distributing the photos to Pei Xingyao one by one, and then said, "I didn't expect you to register so many companies just to distribute my photos."
Pei Xingyao knew the situation was hopeless, so he snorted and said, "Don't flatter yourself. All of my companies are for business purposes. Your nude photos are just something I did for the sake of convenience."
He put emphasis on "sexy photos" in an attempt to provoke Su Ting.
And Su Ting was indeed irritated. He swung the No. 7 iron, as if measuring which position would hurt more. Pei Xingyao's eyes were hazy, as if he was feeling the gust of wind brought by the iron. Suddenly, he laughed so hard that he fell backwards. That laugh looked extremely scary.
"why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you for giving me another handle, Su Ting. Aren't you quite cautious?" Pei Xingyao said, "The CEO of a listed company beat up a former college classmate. How can this not be considered explosive news?"
Su Ting smiled and said, "You also know that you are my college classmate. Is this your way of expressing your friendship as classmates?"
"Of course not, I want to sleep with you." Pei Xingyao snapped his fingers and said fearlessly, "Come on."
"Pei Xingyao, you hate me so much."
Pei Xingyao's gaze instantly wandered, and he recalled the situation when he submitted the loan documents to Tonghui Bank. It was obvious that his qualifications, performance and even reputation were better than Su Ting's, but the bank manager approved his application against his conscience because he coveted Su Ting's beauty.
How can he let it go?
Pei Xingyao could only guard his companies that were transferring money from one hand to the other, manage the cash flow and achieve performance, hoping to get a bank loan. Unfortunately, he seemed to have been thrown into the blacklist, with no real money coming out.
He could only blame it all on Su Ting's good looks.
Then just destroy it.
Pei Xingyao said: "I hate that you are young and promising, I hate that you have a great career, I am so dead, Su Ting."
Suddenly, Su Ting threw the iron rod to the ground and said, "I'll give you a chance to express your hatred."
Pei Xingyao's hands and feet were not shackled, and there was no iron rod threatening him behind his head. If he wanted to kill Su Ting, he only needed to take the first step!
He seemed to be possessed by a demon. He picked up the club arrogantly and hit Su Ting like a madman.
One, two, three times...
The sound of the iron rod hitting the flesh and blood body was dull and heavy. After a while, Pei Xingyao's eyes turned red from the pleasurable beating.
"stop!"
As the sound of the door lock being opened was heard, the two policemen kicked the door open, and the law enforcement camera accurately captured Pei Xingyao's red eyes.
Pei Xingyao was handcuffed, and the evidence on the ground was taken away by the police. One police officer said to the bruised Su Ting, "I suggest you go to the hospital as soon as possible."
Su Ting nodded, but did not agree with them from the bottom of his heart.
He really needed this heart-wrenching pain.
This made him clearly aware that he was still alive and breathing every inch of air in the world like a stink bug.
He muttered to himself, "Ye Xiuming's method is still the best."
Su Ting certainly knew that Ye Xiuming had kicked over Shi Fangyi's cup. Only in this way could he be forced to be his true self.
In the past few years, he has always known that Ye Xiuming is a smart child, but such a smart child could not understand why he could not be a normal father and son with him.
Wait until you turn 18 and it will be officially lifted.
Time passed like blood sucked dry, and five years later came silently.
Jincheng welcomed the first snow of early winter. The snowflakes fell to the ground like moonlight. The whole city was as elegant as a fairy, but there was a pressing chill.
Su Ting still maintains the same face as five years ago, without any change at all, but just like the heavy snow, he is cold and solemn. His stunning glance still makes people linger in their dreams.
Zhou Xubai was standing at the prison gate, holding a super small plastic bag. When he saw the figure that had entered his dreams from afar, his heart trembled violently.
Whenever he fell asleep, he would always recite Su Tingqi's name, as if by reciting it a few more times, this person would become his own.
However, years of prison life have made him lose confidence in everything. Zhou Xubai feels that he can't even joke properly in front of Su Ting.
Su Ting was the first to break the silence: "Zhou Xubai, you look old."
Zhou Xubai touched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed. "You haven't changed at all."
He waited for Su Ting to slowly approach, staring at him motionlessly with deep eyes. In an instant, the heavy pressure on Su Ting's heart poured out, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Su Ting immediately hugged Zhou Xubai in his arms, stroked his neck with his right hand, and said, "It's all over, it's over."
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