[Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (35)]
Yan Qing's hair tie was wrapped around the man's wrist, and her waist-length hair that slanted down was dyed dim yellow by the warm light in the greenhouse.
The beauty under the lamp is like a rose that blooms without wind, delicate and charming, swaying with allure.
Mr. Hu leaned back in his chair, holding the armrest tightly with his left hand and resting his right palm on her waist.
The bulging blue veins on his forehead seemed to meander along his strong arms to the back of his hands, and the suppressed sweat dripped down the sides of his face.
His smoky grey eyes were covered in a layer of mist as he admired the rosy face of the girl on his body.
It was not until the moment Yan Qing raised her head that the distinct teeth marks on the side of her neck caught his sight.
The light color in his eyes deepened, as if a stroke of ink was smudged in them, or as if a storm was suddenly brewing, causing darkness.
He hugged Yan Qing tightly, holding her in his arms, and rubbed the mark on her neck with his fingertips, trying to wipe it clean with force.
Seeing Yan Qing frowning, he retracted his strength.
"Tell me, who left it here?" The deep voice contained an unignorable anger.
Yan Qing did not miss the flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
She smiled tenderly, and gently stroked the corner of the man's eye with her white and soft hands: "It's just a bite from a stray dog on the roadside, why do you care about it, sir?"
Mr. Hu met her clear eyes and looked at them carefully, but he could not find the strong affection he had in the past.
He eagerly sealed her lips, trying to see her sinking into his kiss like before.
However, the result was bound to disappoint him.
Yan Qing would still follow her body's instinct and respond to his kiss passionately, but there was no trace of emotion in her half-closed eyes.
"Why..." Mr. Hu let her go and pursed his thin lips into a line.
He wanted to ask the question but hesitated halfway, and only uttered three words hesitantly while moving his lips.
Yan Qing leaned on his shoulder affectionately and rubbed his forehead against the side of his face.
"Sir, do you know how I managed to survive in the camp?"
She played with the buttons on Mr. Hu's collar and said quietly, "During that period, six people in the camp couldn't stand the trials and committed suicide."
"My love for Mr. is the motivation that enables me to endure those inhuman tortures."
"Every time I feel pain, my love for you decreases..."
Her tone was as calm as the clouds floating in the wind, without a trace of emotional fluctuation.
It's like telling a story that has nothing to do with you.
There are endless torture methods in the special training camp. In order to train endurance and push the body to its limits, even electric shocks and acupuncture are used.
It won't leave scars that are difficult to heal on your body, but it can make people feel extremely painful.
Yan Qing did not rely on the power of the system throughout the process.
Sometimes Xiao Ba would reluctantly offer to help reduce the pain, but she would force herself to refuse.
This body will follow her to more planes of existence, and can be improved through trials, which will only benefit her future missions.
The only one you can truly rely on is yourself.
She is unwilling to rely too much on others, including the system.
Mr. Hu hugged her tightly, his fingers around her waist trembling slightly. He closed his eyes and opened them again.
"Then I don't love you." It felt as if sand had cut my throat and made it bleed, making it difficult to pronounce the words.
He hugged Yan Qing distressedly. His lips had lost their color and his closed eyes hid the pain that was about to overflow.
He actually knew it a long time ago.
The moment exploitation is brought to the surface, it is destined that the passionate and intense love will disappear one day.
No one will stay there and wait forever.
He once tried to keep Yan Qing out of his heart, but ultimately failed completely.
It is difficult to suppress the desire, and reason is not enough to control it.
Yan Qing ignored the pain in his eyes and smiled faintly: "Sir, it is more important to enjoy life while you can."
"Okay." The man lost control in her charming manner.
Tender kisses fell over and over again on the scar on Yan Qing's chest.
He tried hard to hide his panic.
It seemed that only in this way could I feel from Yan Qing's happy expression that his love for him had never completely faded.
Unfortunately, that was just his illusion.
Early morning of the third day.
Mr. Hu leaned on the edge of the bed, smoking silently.
Yan Qing changed her skirts one after another beside the bed, as if she was preparing to attend an important banquet.
"Which one do you think is better, sir?" She held up the hem of her skirt and tilted her body.
There was no trace of indifference in the man's expression when he looked at her; instead, his smoky grey eyes were filled with visible tenderness.
“They all look good.”
Yan Qing looked down at the red dress on her body and nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's go with this one."
The two of them got in the car going to the Yuanlong Club meeting. Although they were sitting very close to each other with no space between them, there was always a slight distance between them.
Yan Qing didn't look at the man once the whole time, but his eyes were always focused on her.
It is certainly not Mr. Hu's style to take the initiative to send her to the general's mansion to seek credit. He would only manipulate her from behind and lure her into a trap.
The person sent by Rocky has arrived with the paternity test report and is waiting in the reception room of the Yuanlonghui B City branch.
When getting off the car, Mr. Hu grabbed her hand and said, "If you don't want to, I can--"
Yan Qing stopped him from talking: "Sir, it's not polite to keep the guests waiting for a long time."
It’s too late to regret now.
She coldly brushed away the man's hand, got out of the car first and walked in front.
When he was about to enter the door, Yan Qing suddenly turned around and gave him a hug.
"I will help you get what you want, sir."
The hug before parting, a brief approach and then a quick withdrawal.
Now, she has become the final controller of this love game.
Yan Qing was personally escorted out of the door by Jiang Chenggong, and followed the people sent by Rocky into the special car of the general's mansion. He never looked back.
It seemed as if she had not the slightest attachment to Mr. Hu, with whom she had just cuddled in bed not long ago.
Mr. Hu stood outside the yard for a long time, until the rear of the car completely disappeared from his sight, and he stood there like a wooden stake.
Jiang Chenggong patted him on the shoulder and praised him with a smile: "You kid, you have found a treasure."
When Mr. Hu placed the photo in front of him, Jiang Chenggong thought that he was like those other people, trying his luck with Yan Qing, who looked just like him.
I didn't expect that the general's mansion would send someone in person.
The person who came was Rocky's confidant, which was enough to prove how much the General's Mansion valued Yan Qing.
Therefore, Jiang Chenggong firmly believed that she was the person Rocky was looking for.
Although Rocky had released the news long ago that the person he was looking for was not his biological daughter.
But more people outside suspect that it is his child.
Therefore, after Jiang Chenggong saw Mr. Hu's feelings for Yan Qing, he was no longer resistant as before, but was happy to see it happen.
He was eager for Yuanlong to take advantage of this favorable situation from the General's Mansion.
Mr. Hu crushed the cigarette butt on the ground with his foot, calmly withdrew his gaze that was about to follow Yan Qing, and became his calm self again.
"Mr. Jiang probably forgot about the Zhongnan Wharf incident."
His voice seemed to have thorns.
The smile on Jiang Chenggong's face froze, and his expression turned serious: "You should know that the wharf has long been handed over to Qian Kang."
It was as if the explosion of the cargo ship had nothing to do with him.
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