Chapter 39 I Killed for You

Liang Pin stood by the window and watched Li Zi driving away, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He was also afraid that Li Zi would go to Wei Yijue to ask for an explanation. As expected, grown-up children are different and will not insist on going to someone to seek justice.

Liang Pin looked up at the sky. A drizzle was falling slowly from the sky, wetting everything around him. It seemed as if the whole world was shrouded in this hazy rain curtain, revealing an indescribable desolation that made it hard to breathe.

After taking one last look at the direction Li Zi left, Liang Pin stepped into Wei Yijue's villa next door.

Liang Pin has always been able to enter Wei Yijue's villa at will. The housekeeper would always invite him in first before reporting to Wei Yijue.

It was already night time, Wei Yijue had just finished taking a shower and asked Xiaoliang to go back to the next room.

Yes, Wei Yijue never spent the night with Xiaoliang, even if the two of them had done something, Wei Yijue still remained the same.

When Wei Yijue heard the butler announce that Liang Pin was coming, he was instantly surprised and his gentle face was full of smiles. "Liang Liang, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for one year, three months and three days." He casually put on a nightgown, and his elegant temperament was revealed in his every move, as if he was a gentle gentleman who had stepped out of an ancient painting. After a simple tidying up, he walked downstairs with steady steps to meet Liang Pin.

Wei Yijue casually put on a nightgown, and his every move showed elegance, like a gentleman who walked out of a painting. After he simply packed up, he slowly walked downstairs to meet Liang Pin.

"Liang Liang, long time no see. Brother Wei misses you so much. Do you miss Brother Wei?" Wei Yijue came down from the stairs calmly and called softly to Liang Pin who was sitting on the sofa.

"Yes, Brother Wei." Liang Pin looked at the man in front of him with a complicated voice.

After not seeing him for a year, Wei Yijue's silver hair was even smoother and more shiny. He had just taken a shower and his hair was still dripping with water. Even though he was casually wearing a bathrobe, his gentle and elegant temperament could not be concealed.

From childhood to adulthood, Liang Pin and Wei Yijue had never been separated for such a long time. At most, they had only been separated for three months, and that was the last time when Wei Yijue went to France.

Liang Pin recalled the scenes from childhood to adulthood in his mind. He looked at Wei Yijue with complicated eyes and called softly, "Brother Wei."

"Um?"

The man was also quite surprised when he suddenly heard Liang Pin call him Brother Wei after a long time. Then his smile deepened and his voice was as gentle as water: "What's wrong, Liang Liang?"

Liang Pin looked at the gentle and elegant young man in front of him, and somehow associated him with the devil who killed Xiao Liu in the video.

But facts are facts. Even if this incident did not happen, there would still be other things, right? We have to face what needs to be faced sooner or later.

Wei Yijue was still as gentle and elegant as ever, looking at Liang Pin with tender eyes, asking silently and waiting for Liang Pin's answer.

"Why... did you want to kill Xiao Liu? He's our family that we grew up with." Liang Pin's eyes were filled with tears.

Wei Yijue's heart trembled slightly, and then he glanced at the man in black at the door without making any expression. The man in black nodded and left quietly.

Despite this, the man's expression did not change at all. He looked at Liang Pin tenderly and asked, "Liang Liang, do you know what I like most about you?"

"Justice, that reckless impulse, be obedient." The man paused, "But I also feel sorry for the harm you have suffered."

"When you were a child, you almost died because of him, and I have been hating him ever since. That day, my hatred for him reached its peak, and I accidentally lost control of myself. Unfortunately, you found out." Although Wei Yijue was still smiling gently, he gave people a creepy feeling.

Liang Pin swallowed unconsciously and recalled that when he was young, Xiao Liu was the youngest and always liked to stick to him.

"I'm sorry, Liang Liang, it's Brother Wei's fault. I didn't control my temper that day. Liang Liang won't be angry with Brother Wei, right?" Wei Yijue said softly, staring at Liang Pin without blinking.

"Brother Wei! That's Xiao Liu. We grew up together. How could you have the heart to do that to her?"

"It's because we grew up together that I was able to tolerate him until that day." Wei Yijue's voice was still gentle, but the words he said made people feel bone-chilled.

After Wei Yijue finished speaking, he sat down next to Liang Pin and put his right arm around Liang Pin's shoulders as he did before.

But at this moment, Liang Pin's eyes revealed a bit of coldness. He bent his left arm and pushed the arm that couldn't be more familiar from his shoulder. He asked coldly: "So...what Wei Xuan said at that time was also true. You pushed him down from such a high cliff, right?"

"Why is that?"

"I thought he killed you, Liang Liang. I thought that if I hadn't found you that day, I really, really wouldn't want to live." Wei Yijue looked at Liang Pin, clenching his hands that were pushed away. He could no longer maintain the smile on his face, and his gentle voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wei Yijue could accept Liang Pin knowing these things, but he could not tolerate Liang Pin refusing to touch him.

"You killed someone! You killed two people! I can't imagine that the gentle and polite Brother Wei, who is the most important to me and whom I admire the most since I was a child, is actually a murderer. Brother Wei, Brother Wei, are these all your disguises? The one in the video is your real face." Liang Pin's tears welled up in his eyes, and he shouted with indignation and pain on his face.

"Liang Liang, Liang Liang, you, don't say that to me. You know how important you are to me. I killed them for you. I was wrong. I will never do such a thing again. Please don't blame Brother Wei, okay?" Wei Yijue's voice was soft with a barely perceptible cry in it. He reached out his hands again and hugged Liang Pin tightly as he did in the past.

Liang Pin was stunned when he heard a faint cry. Did I hear it wrong?

Feeling the warm breath of the man beside her mixed with his trembling crying voice, Liang Pin couldn't help but recall the incident from his childhood.

That was the first time in Liang Pin's life that he saw Brother Wei cry. No matter how hard, tiring, or miserable the past had been, it only happened that once.

In the dim alley, two poor kids were cornered by four or five thugs, their bodies dirty and covered with bruises and dirt.

Liang Pin clenched the shovel tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned pale due to excessive tension, but he still opened his arms in a defensive posture to protect Wei Yijue, who was leaning against the wall and dying after protecting him from several injuries. His eyes were like a poisoned blade, staring viciously at the four or five men in front of him with baseball bats.

The man in the lead was tall and strong, with a hideous scar on his face. In the dim light, he looked like a writhing centipede. At this moment, he was shouting in a hoarse voice, full of threats: "Little bastard, behave yourself, hand over the person and get out of here quickly, or you will be in trouble!"

Liang Pin did not flinch when he heard that. Instead, he gripped the shovel even tighter. "Don't even think about it! You bastards, if you want to touch Brother Wei, you have to step over my dead body first!" His young and resolute voice was filled with a determination that far exceeded his age.

Wei Yijue, who was standing behind him, saw all of this and said weakly and worriedly, "Liang... Liang, don't worry about me. Just leave. They want me."

"Brother Wei, don't talk nonsense. You are being targeted by them because of me. There is no way I will abandon you."

After Liang Pin finished speaking, he took the lead and picked up the shovel and smashed it at the one who was closest to him and was about to launch a sneak attack. Liang Pin's shovel was wrapped with a tremendous force and smashed hard on the attacker's shoulder. The sound of broken bones was clearly audible, and the man fell to the ground with a scream, and the baseball bat fell off. He curled up on the ground, his twisted face full of pain.

"Mad, you little bastards, come at me!" The scarred man lost his patience when he saw his brother being beaten, and rushed forward swinging a baseball bat.

No matter how good Liang Pin is at fighting, he is just one person after all, and he is gradually losing the upper hand in front of these real bullies and thugs.

Liang Pinpi, with a swollen face, was surrounded by three men. The man with the scar was about to walk towards Liang Pin for a sneak attack. Liang Pin, who was sitting on the ground, looked in the direction of the man with the scar and moved subconsciously.

The scarred man glanced at Wei Yijue, as if he had thought of some interesting scene, and smiled evilly.

"Hey, kid, you haven't been beaten enough yet, and you still want to protect that guy? Fine," the scarred man stood with his legs wide open, his hands clasped in front of his chest, looking arrogant and domineering. The cigarette in his mouth shook up and down with the rhythm of his speech, and the ashes fell.

The scarred man glanced at Liang Pin, who was still fighting on the ground, with his eyes full of undisguised mockery, "You slipped under my crotch, and the fact that he stepped on my shoes and soiled them today is written off."

"You're dreaming!" Young Wei Yijue stared at the person in front of him fiercely, his soft and tender voice mixed with coldness.

The scarred man rolled his eyes, his eyes full of disdain, and casually glanced at the young Liang Pin. The corners of his mouth raised a cruel arc, pulling out an extremely vicious smile, and slowly continued: "Why, do you plan to sneak in, or do you want to watch your brother being beaten to death by my men?"

Wei Yijue looked over worriedly, and saw that Liang Pin was gradually losing his strength. He had been hit by many baseball bats, but he was still insisting on dealing with the three men.

Liang Pin's clothes were soaked with sweat, and several places were torn and stained with blood. Even so, he still did not give up and struggled with the enemy.

The scarred man did not lower his voice, so the young Liang Pin also heard what he said. He looked at where Brother Wei was anxiously, his eyes full of worry and anxiety. But the enemy in front of him was like a vicious wolf, so he had no time to get away.

Suddenly, an enemy took advantage of the moment when Liang Pin was distracted and swung a heavy stick, hitting him hard at the bend of the leg.

The young Liang Pin's knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud. Before he could recover, the shovel in his hand was violently snatched away by the enemy. Then, a big muddy foot stepped heavily on his cheek, pressing his face to the cold ground. Liang Pin used all his strength and struggled desperately, but he could not get up from this heavy pressure.

Young Wei Yijue watched this scene with bloodshot eyes, staring at the scarred man.

The scarred man had a sinister and amusing expression on his face, "Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"

While he was speaking in a sinister tone, he turned around and yelled at his men beside him, "Look at his expression, hahahahahaha, it's so hilarious! Do you want to catch up with me and bite me to death? Hahahaha." Having laughed enough, he suddenly stopped smiling and stared at Wei Yijue with a vicious look, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to dig in or not? If not, then beat that brat to death!"

"Yes!" The others received the order and started punching and kicking Liang Pin. Liang Pin had no power to defend himself and could only instinctively curl up his body to protect his vital parts.

Every time he was beaten, he couldn't help but groan in pain, his body trembling with pain, but even so, Liang Pin still shouted in pain: "Brother Wei, don't listen to him, I would rather be beaten to death!"

I also don't want to see the gentle and elegant Brother Wei being humiliated like this.

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Afterwards, the group walked away with laughter and ridicule. Wei Yijue rushed to Liang Pin, who was lying on the ground and unable to get up, to check on his condition.

The young Liang Pin, who was lying on the ground at that time, felt as if his whole body was pierced by countless steel needles at the same time. His consciousness was blurred, and the scene in front of him was vague, but he could clearly catch the appearance of Wei Yijue in the haze.

Wei Yijue's eyes were gradually filled with tears. He kept shouting with a trembling voice and crying: "Liang Liang, Liang Liang, please don't get hurt. It's all my fault. If only I were stronger." Her hands were shaking so badly that it was rare to see such a beautiful woman crying.

Brother Wei, who is usually gentle and polite, was biting his lower lip at this moment, trying his best to suppress his emotions, but his shoulders still couldn't help shaking slightly, just like a waning moon in the darkness and night dew on the lotus.

Young Liang Pin remembered that at that time, Brother Wei's body was covered with yellow liquid with an unpleasant smell. From then on, Brother Wei always came first in Liang Pin's heart.

Crying is always accompanied by bad memories.

Liang Pin recalled the past in silence, and the wetness on his shoulder brought him back to his senses.