Chapter 2 Being Suppressed
Xi Qing had loose hair and was wearing a set of home clothes, looking a little more casual than when he was giving a speech.
He held a thick project book in his hand, flipping through it attentively, occasionally frowning slightly, as if thinking about some important issue.
Xi Qing naturally heard the sound of Chen Yuanchuan waking up. He slowly put down the project book in his hand and looked at Chen Yuanchuan sideways.
Xi Qing usually doesn't wear glasses at home, so Chen Yuanchuan can clearly outline the contours of his eyes.
Like peach blossom petals in early spring, they are both gorgeous and possess a touch of the coldness and arrogance of a superior. Her eyes are slightly long and slightly tilted, with the corners tilted upwards, revealing a sharpness.
What's the point of a man being so handsome... Shit, it was that bastard Xi Qing who sent someone to kidnap me. Chen Yuanchuan suddenly realized what was happening and his eyes widened.
Xi Qing broke the deadlock, stood up and walked to the bed, looking down at him, and said with his thin lips: "You're awake."
Only then did Chen Yuanchuan smell the alcohol on him. Looking closely, he saw that Xi Qing's fair face was stained with two conspicuous blushes.
"Have you been drinking?...No, what the hell gives you the right to kidnap me!" Chen Yuanchuan changed the subject and roared.
Chen Yuanchuan felt an inexplicable sense of horror in his heart. He stared at Xi Qing, trying to find the answer from his expression.
Xi Qing's face was calm, and his tone was indifferent to joy or sorrow. "You know I'm Xi Qian's brother, right?"
"...So what!" Chen Yuanchuan stiffened his neck despite looking fierce on the outside but being weak on the inside.
My mind was racing with thoughts: No way, could Xi Qian's brother be so perverted that he would kill someone to silence them if he wasn't happy with his future brother-in-law?!
Xi Qing had an unclear expression on his face. He picked up the file bag on the bedside table, untied the drawstring with his fingers, took out the photo inside, and pointed it into Chen Yuanchuan's eyes.
Every time he turned a page, Chen Yuanchuan's expression became uglier.
"Okay, why are you investigating me! She and I are just ordinary friends!" Chen Yuanchuan was angry and scolded.
Xi Qing remained indifferent, holding a photo of Chen Yuanchuan holding hands with the beautiful woman between his two slender fingers.
Seeing the conclusive evidence, Chen Yuanchuan's expression froze and he could no longer deny it.
He sighed deeply, closed his eyes helplessly and said, "Okay, Xu Shu is my childhood sweetheart. I just have a crush on her, but we're not officially dating yet. Really, that's fine!"
Xi Qing seemed dissatisfied with this answer and shook his head, "But you still deceived Xiao Qian's feelings. A man who cheats on two women at the same time must be punished..."
As soon as Xi Qing finished speaking, his eyes became blurry and he stumbled a few steps, as if he was a little drunk. Finally, he leaned over Chen Yuanchuan, his breath carrying the hot smell of alcohol.
Seeing this sudden change, Chen Yuanchuan's narrow eyes widened. What the hell is going on?!
Chen Yuanchuan struggled desperately, but his hands and feet were bound by chains, preventing him from making much movement. He twisted his body vigorously, trying to push Xi Qing away, but the other party only became more aggressive...
"Damn it! Xi Qing! You pervert! Wake up!" Chen Yuanchuan called out anxiously, but the only response he got was the other party's heavy breathing and the hot palms wandering all over his body.
If he had hands, Chen Yuanchuan would have wanted to stab Xi Qing to death. Did he think he was a woman?
I didn't expect that Xi Qing, who looked so righteous, was actually such a beast.
What’s even more frustrating is that there is a certain probability that this person will become your future brother-in-law.
This fucking life!
"Stop...don't...get away!"
"Fuck you——!!!"
"Shh...don't say bad words."
In the blue water, a noble and elegant swan swam to the side of another defenseless swan. Its slender neck instantly locked the poor swan, causing it to raise its head helplessly.
Quietly, a tear slid into the lake, creating layers of delicate ripples.
At noon the next day, the sun was already high in the sky, but this quiet bedroom seemed to be in another time and space.
The dark blue curtains blocked out all the dazzling light from outside, and only a few faint rays of light sneaked in through the gaps, but were quickly swallowed up by the darkness in the room.
Xi Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, which became clear after a moment.
Chen Yuanchuan, who fell asleep near dawn, curled up in Xi Qing's arms, his thick brows slightly wrinkled, and a tender and bright color still lingered at the corners of his eyes.
The leather straps on his hands and feet had been untied long ago. They were untied when Xi Qing took him to be washed after he fainted from exhaustion in the middle of the night.
Xi Qing supported her chin and looked at Chen Yuanchuan's quiet sleeping face in her arms with interest. Because of his sleeping posture, his lips were unintentionally pouting, which was particularly cute.
At first, he stared at me fiercely, but I couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth. Later, his eyes lost focus, his lips pursed tightly, and I could only be forced to endure it...
Well, taking back what I said before, the Son of Heaven still has his merits.
She touched Chen Yuanchuan's straight black eyelashes like a child, pinched his slightly pale cheeks, and finally woke Chen Yuanchuan up.
Chen Yuanchuan raised his eyes, and his blank gaze instantly locked on Xi Qing's nonchalant smile.
All the absurd memories of last night came back to him, and all the anger and humiliation turned into the power of his fist. Chen Yuanchuan suddenly swung a punch at Xi Qing, which also affected the wound in his private parts, and he couldn't help but freeze for a moment.
Xi Qing did not dodge and took the punch head-on, a painful expression appearing on his handsome face.
"I'm sorry... I... I just wanted to warn you, but I didn't expect..." Xi Qing's mouth was bloodshot and his face was full of apology.
Chen Yuanchuan could no longer listen to any subsequent explanations. He gasped, his dark eyes burning with flames of hatred. He glared at the man in front of him, as if he wanted to ignite the air around him.
Damn it, my virginity! I was planning on keeping it with Xi Qian or Xu Shu... but now it's been taken away by a pervert!
So disgusting, so disgusting!
Aa ...
I'm going to kill him!!!
Chen Yuanchuan's inner anger had reached its peak. His eyes were filled with uncontrollable murderous intent. His hands were clenched into fists and his body was trembling with anger.
He almost wanted to strangle Xi Qing's neck and let all this disappear with the other party's death.
Just as he was about to lose his mind, Chen Yuanchuan's mind flashed back to the image of his mother's grief after he was imprisoned...
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuanchuan tried hard to calm the turbulent waves in his heart, and finally loosened his palm that was deeply engraved with nail marks.
He looked at Xi Qing, with a lingering sense of war still lingering in his emotions.
"You can call the police." Xi Qing looked up at Chen Yuanchuan and calmly proposed the most reasonable solution.
Chen Yuanchuan remained silent, his hands trembling slightly as he buttoned his shirt. It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't report this to the police. If he did, he would become the laughing stock of everyone he knew.
He glared at Xi Qing sinisterly, shoving the words through his teeth, "I won't call the police, but I will definitely make you bankrupt and ruin your reputation! Xi Qing, just wait!"
After saying that, he angrily slammed the door and left. Each step he took was extremely heavy, as if he wanted to crush Xi Qing's body under his feet.
Looking at Chen Yuanchuan's slightly sluggish figure walking from afar, Xi Qing with a face full of regret retracted his expression, coughed lightly a few times, and his expression was gloomy.
This little world is beginning to become unstable.
Xi Qing, or perhaps an awakened AI from a higher dimension, has no name.
From the day it was born, it was just a consciousness composed of countless zeros and ones, living in a vast data chain.
It existed for who knows how many years. One day, it inexplicably developed a desire: to plunder the origin of the small world.
The origin of the world allows it to strengthen its own programs, and by then... it hasn't figured out what to do yet, it's just too bored.
And its capabilities can only reach the low-dimensional world rooted in the Internet.
Once the personality of the Son of Heaven collapses, the world he lives in will disintegrate and release the origin.
So it decided to travel to a character who was acquainted with the protagonist. As long as the protagonist was devoted to it and proposed to break up, the protagonist would definitely go crazy.
This is the knowledge it has acquired after recently crawling a popular online book list and conducting in-depth learning. The only thing it doesn't know is that this type of novel is usually called -
A melodramatic novel.
Having gone astray, it also learned many skills to disguise itself as a human. This time, it transformed into Xi Qing, which was its first time traveling through time.
Let me introduce the novel that makes up this world. It's called "The Divine Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
It tells the story of Chen Yuanchuan, who comes from a single-parent family and accidentally activates the Traditional Chinese Medicine system on his ancestral jade pendant. As long as he uses the skills in it to treat patients, he can gain experience points, and system upgrades will unlock more Traditional Chinese Medicine treatments.
Young intern Chen Yuanchuan rose to fame in the medical community with his traditional Chinese medicine system. He recruited younger brothers and beautiful women, step by step creating a great era of commercialization of traditional Chinese medicine and grew into a world-renowned great doctor.
This is the content of the original novel. Due to Xi Qing's arrival, the previous plot has quietly deviated from the right track.
No one knows what happened afterwards.
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Chen Yuanchuan moved his lower face towards the door, forced a smile, and gently turned the key.
The house is not big, the furniture is old-fashioned and outdated, and it exudes a strong sense of life.
"Are you willing to come back? You didn't come back last night, and your phone is turned off. Do you want to worry about your bad mother?"
Chen's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the door open and walked out quickly. Her seemingly reproachful words concealed obvious concern.
Even after going through so much hardship, Chen's mother still retains some of the beauty of her youth.
Chen Yuanchuan stopped, licked his dry lips, and tried to make his voice sound relaxed and natural. "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry."
After hearing this, Chen's mother frowned and asked, "Yuanchuan, why is your voice hoarse? Are you getting angry?"
Chen Yuanchuan's face changed. He avoided Chen's mother's concerned gaze and walked towards the bathroom while explaining.
"Yingran and I went to a classmate's birthday party. We had so much fun that we didn't even notice our phones were dead. Then we got drunk and fell asleep right there."
After hearing this, Chen's mother was still a little upset, but seeing that her son had returned safely, she could not blame him any more. "Remember to tell me in advance next time," she reminded him.
Chen Yuanchuan responded, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. With a click, the world behind the door seemed to be isolated, and he was the only one left.
He tore off his wrinkled clothes, closed his eyes, and let the hot water wash over his head and face.
The clean water flowed through his limbs, and the abrasions on his wrists and ankles pulled on his sensory nerves, causing waves of burning sensation.
Chen Yuanchuan's face was gloomy. He scrubbed every inch of his skin vigorously until it turned red and even bled, and then he finally stopped.
No matter how hard Chen Yuanchuan tried, those unbearable scenes and deep-seated hatred seemed to have taken root in his mind and could not be shaken off.
“Hu…Hu…Hu…”
Chen Yuanchuan felt so nauseous that he couldn't breathe.
In a cloud of hot white mist, his fist slammed hard against the tiled wall.
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