Chapter 89 Liu Duanhe was unaware that he was holding a handkerchief…
Liu Duanhe didn't know what kind of medicine he had soaked in the handkerchief. He had just held his breath and inhaled very little medicine. In addition, he was on high alert and woke up much earlier than Chen Xingdong had expected.
The dazzling lights reflected in Liu Duanhe's eyes, and he was only dazed for a moment before he was completely awake.
He was now lying on a bed in an unfamiliar room. Liu Duanhe struggled to get up and found that his wrists were handcuffed and tied to the headboard.
Chen Xingdong slowly released his locked ankles. "Xiao He, now it's just the two of us."
Liu Duanhe looked at him coldly, beads of sweat rolling down her fair skin like melting snow, making her look alluring and captivating, exuding a seductive allure.
Chen Xingdong licked the skin with fascination, "But you never listen to me. To protect our future, I need to make some arrangements."
He picked up the syringe that had been prepared on the bedside table.
The man who took Liu Duanhe away was expressionlessly fiddling with the camera, waiting for the boss to finish the last step before starting to film.
After Liu Duanhe saw what Chen Xingdong was doing, he forgot all about the camera, his pupils contracted sharply, and he angrily said, "I didn't expect you to be involved in this?"
Chen Xingdong had clearly drunk quite a bit, and the smell of alcohol was obvious on him. He shook his head and said, "Xiao He, don't worry, I haven't touched this. I was just afraid you wouldn't want to be with me, so I'm just making sure no one knows except the people in this room."
He had known Liu Duanhe for many years and didn't expect Liu Duanhe to be merciful and let him off the hook after he did such a thing. So he naturally had to take double precautions. The thing he had gone to great lengths to get was one, and the photography was another.
After tonight, even if Liu Duanhe is unwilling, he will have no choice but to accept it for the sake of everything he has gained now.
Thinking of this, Chen Xingdong smiled happily and comforted Liu Duanhe, saying, "As long as Xiaohe never pays attention to Feng Xingyun again, and we live a good life, no one will be able to affect us anymore."
Liu Duanhe hated things beyond his control, especially something like this. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, never imagining that Chen Xingdong could do something so disgusting and vicious.
Those who get involved with this stuff are almost all neither human nor ghost; their lives are practically ruined.
Liu Duanhe could never accept this outcome. Although he had left something as a marker, he didn't know where it was now. It would also take Feng Xingyun time to find him. If everything was settled and irreversible in an hour or two, he couldn't place all his hopes on someone else to save him.
Liu Duanhe gritted his teeth and said calmly, "You don't need to inject me with it. I won't resist, and I won't call the police afterwards."
As he spoke, his expression softened, and his eyes filled with deep affection. "We grew up together. How can you bear to hurt me like this?"
"If I really have to use him, I'd rather die." His eyes were filled with sorrow.
Are we going to take that step?
Chen Xingdong was stunned by his expression and said emotionally, "I didn't want to treat you like this either, but I know you too well. You never easily go back on your decisions. You chose Feng Xingyun, between me and him!"
He gritted his teeth, his expression contorted with rage, "It wasn't my choice to get to where I am today, Xiao He, this is all your choice!"
Liu Duanhe also told himself that he should stay away from mentally ill people in the future. It was ridiculous that he had never been a choice for Liu Duanhe.
"Besides, if I don't do this, will Xiao He stay with me obediently? Even if we succeed, you'll probably call the police to arrest me first thing tomorrow morning. Or even if you don't call the police, you'll still try to kill me."
Chen Xingdong said with a half-smile, his tone firm.
He was well aware of Liu Duanhe's ruthlessness. As a businessman, Liu Duanhe was by no means a hesitant or cowardly person.
As long as Liu Duanhe was in a bad mood, he would just chat with him to buy time. He didn't care if he was showing weakness. He said sadly, "We are friends who have grown up together. How could I treat you like a stranger?"
It implies that "there is still room for negotiation between us."
Liu Duan and her thick eyelashes drooped down, as if she were somewhat shy.
He swore that this was absolutely the best performance he had ever given in the first half of his life. Under the surge of adrenaline, Liu Duanhe even controlled the expression of his facial muscles and eyes perfectly.
At least Chen Xingdong had some belief, but now he's hesitant.
Liu Duanhe said with a slightly hesitant tone that he certainly couldn't change his attitude too much from before. "Although I am somewhat attracted to Feng Xingyun, it's just a momentary infatuation. After being together for so long, I've been feeling a bit tired of him these past few days."
"If you wait a few more days, you'll hear the news that we've broken up."
So he didn't deny his previous relationship with Feng Xingyun, and even seemed a little hesitant, but also a little calm, which was a tone that suggested he was fickle and easily bored.
Liu Duanhe never thought of breaking free of the shackles on his hands and feet with his bare hands. He wasn't a superman or born with superhuman strength to break steel with his bare hands. He was thinking of tricking Chen Xingdong into unlocking his chains, or at least not letting him see that thing.
Chen Xingdong put down the syringe in his hand and asked with a hint of disbelief, "Really? You really want to break up with that bastard?"
Liu Duanhe played his part completely, pretending to hesitate as he nodded, "I've been thinking about this recently. After all, the Feng family is not a small family, so I also want to end this gracefully."
Chen Xingdong was certain that Liu Duanhe and Feng Xingyun's intimacy was real. However, in his opinion, it was impossible for Liu Duanhe to be wholeheartedly committed to someone for life after his first relationship. His personality was not as gentle and harmless as outsiders thought; rather, his fickle nature was more in line with his outwardly warm but inwardly cold nature.
He was starting to believe it.
Liu Duanhe tentatively said with a sorrowful tone, "Once you get involved with this stuff, you'll become neither human nor ghost. Do you really want to drag me into the abyss?"
"This shouldn't be between us. You deserve a bright future, and we should stand together in the sunlight."
"I still remember when we were kids, we went to school together and we could talk about anything. Do you want me to hate you from now on?"
Liu Duanhe's voice was low and hoarse, as sorrowful and regretful as a cuckoo's cry of blood. When he got emotional, he emphasized his words and added momentum. The last few words were so regretful that his tone was so faint and weak that he was almost silent. He used both soft and hard tactics.
Of course, another reason was that his voice was already low at this moment. Liu Duanhe didn't know what kind of medicine he had been given, but he could sense that only Chen Xingdong, who was right in front of him, could hear him clearly. The person who had kidnapped him, even though he was also in the room, probably couldn't hear a single word.
Chen Xingdong was invigorated by the drink, as if recalling his youth. He hesitated for a moment before putting down the syringe he had been holding for a while.
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