Chapter 248 Killer x Young Master 8
There was no light on in the room, only a little light coming in from the window. The pale yellow light from the street lamp outside illuminated the outline of Qianzhou's cheek.
Qin Yu looked at him carefully, and his reaction was different from the previous times.
There was no playful ridicule, nor did he speak another word to Qianzhou.
Because he couldn't understand this person, in Qin Yu's cognition, every step of everyone's actions had its own purpose.
At first he thought the young master was just seeking excitement, revenge on himself, or using him to help him kill people.
But later Qin Yu slowly discovered that neither was true. Qian Zhou's revenge on him was not painful or itchy, and it could not be called revenge.
A word popped up in Qin Yu's mind, and he felt that this was more like flirting.
"...Hands up." Qian Zhou said in a low voice.
Qin Yu raised his hand, and Qian Zhou leaned over and wrapped the bandage around it.
The young master was so close that Qin Yu could smell the faint fragrance from his hair.
The wound on Qin Yu's abdomen was in very bad condition, a little inflamed, and there was a little infection on the edge of the scab.
Qian Zhou frowned and carefully wrapped the bandage around him. After he was done, he didn't say another word to Qin Yu.
He turned around and lay back on the bed, covering himself with the quilt. Qin Yu looked at him through the gap in the cabinet.
A dreamless night.
The next morning, Qian Huanyu tied his tie and vaguely heard the sound of intense beating coming from the gym.
There is no rules, and it is fierce and cruel.
Qian Huanyu stood outside the gym and took a look. He saw Qian Zhou wearing boxing gloves and hitting the hanging sandbag, muttering something.
"Qian Huanyu's five punches... Qin... even ten punches..."
Qian Zhou was having a great time fighting, but when he turned around and saw Qian Huanyu's gaze, he was almost scared to death.
"Brother!" He stood at attention immediately. His boxing gloves were too big for Qian Huanyu's size.
Qian Huanyu glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing so crazy so early in the morning? What were you mumbling just now?"
He seemed to hear his own name.
"No." Qian Zhou looked confused. "Brother, what are you talking about? I didn't say anything just now."
Qian Huanyu looked down at his watch; he didn't have time to waste with him.
Taking out his cell phone and checking the balance on the supplementary card, Qian Zhou followed Qian Huanyu to the restaurant and wiped the sweat from his head with a towel.
"Brother, you don't need to send me money. It's enough for me this month."
Qian Huanyu didn't listen and asked his assistant to transfer more than two million to the secondary card.
The chef took a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured half a cup into it and put it in the microwave.
Qian Huanyu took two bites when the driver arrived. Qian Zhou chased after him and called out to him, "Brother, wait a moment."
He took out the colorful ropes he bought online and said, "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. I bought five-colored ropes to ward off disasters and evil spirits."
Qian Zhou's eyes sparkled as he held the candle in his hands and looked up at Qian Huanyu.
"Brother." The boy urged.
"knew."
Qian Huanyu took it casually and threw it into his pocket.
Qianzhou saw that he had no intention of taking it out and putting it on until he got in the car. Instead, the chef stretched out his chubby arms.
"Hey, I'm wearing it too. Master, do you want to eat zongzi?"
Qian Zhou shook his head and took out the milk. "Well, let's make more rice dumplings for Dragon Boat Festival today. I want to share them with my friends."
In fact, he doesn’t have many friends, it’s just that Qin Yu eats too much.
While the chef was away, Qian Zhou ordered two baskets of buns and a cup of soy milk. Qin Yu never missed a meal when he was with him.
Qin Yu was obviously less talkative today, and Qian Zhou still remembered his unpleasant words.
Even if Qin Yu spoke, Qian Zhou would ignore him.
Qianzhou changed into his sportswear, lowered his head and sent a message, and soon there was a knock on the door downstairs.
Little K stood at the door and walked into the living room with a smile.
"Really? If Qian Huanyu finds out, he'll be pissed off! Look what good stuff I brought this time."
He took a colorful rope, lifted Qianzhou's wrist and tied it for him.
"Let's proceed with our plan as usual. If you're willing to train with me, I'll come to your place every day. Qian Huanyu has already given me the money anyway."
"You don't like Qian Huanyu anymore?" Qian Zhou asked.
Xiao K's eyes widened, "I like him?!"
He rolled his eyes and held up a finger at the entrance, "Do you know what's best for someone like him?"
"What?"
"Go to the brothel and buy a human-shaped inflatable doll. Just push it when you want it." Xiao K said and then burst into laughter.
Qianzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing. Xiao K was so straightforward and loyal that Qianzhou felt better when he was with him.
He continued exercising with Xiao K as usual, and felt less tired at the end of the day.
"This is progress, it will get easier!"
Xiao K held his face in his hands, waved and said goodbye to Qian Zhou.
Qianzhou slowly went upstairs, stretched and opened the door. There was no third person at home.
Qian Zhou called out, "Qin Yu."
No response.
"Qin Yu?"
Still no response.
Qian Zhou frowned slightly and walked around the collection cabinet to see Qin Yu leaning against the cushion with sweat on his forehead.
Qian Zhou's heart tightened. He took out the thermometer gun and pointed it at Qin Yu's forehead.
Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Qian Zhou's wrist tightly with great strength.
"Well!"
Like an instinctive reaction to danger, Qianzhou felt his wrist snap, and the pain made the hairs on his body stand up.
"It's okay, it's a temperature gun."
Qin Yu's eyes were bloodshot. He glanced at what was in Qian Zhou's hand, but still didn't let go.
With a dripping sound, Qin Yu's body temperature was 38.7°.
The view was too dark, so Qianzhou opened the curtains a little, letting in the dim sunlight.
Qin Yu saw genuine concern in Qian Zhou's eyes, but he thought it was just an illusion.
Is there really anyone in the world who would show me this kind of look?
Qian Zhou whispered: "Your wound is infected..."
Qin Yu didn't react much after hearing this. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at Qian Zhou, asking, "So?"
He had gotten used to the chains on his hands and feet, so he hooked his toes on the chains and changed into a comfortable position.
Qian Zhou frowned and stared at the phone screen.
Going to the hospital?
No, the hospital wants to enter the information, and Qin Yu will definitely not agree.
Qian Zhou thought about this and suddenly asked him: "Do you have any disguised identity information?"
"No." Qin Yu said.
Without identity information, you would be an illegal resident and unable to do anything.
So the only thing Qin Yu did in his life was killing people?
Qianzhou opened the map, searched for the nearest hospital, and wanted to send a message to his private doctor.
But before sending, his fingertips paused again.
If I do this, Qian Huanyu will definitely find out. No, no.
Qian Zhou called the hospital, "Hello, is there a doctor who can come to your house?"
"Okay, please provide the patient's information, location, and specific symptoms."
Qian Zhou asked, "Can we connect after we get here?"
"No, the hospital stipulates that you must provide specific information before you can—"
Qian Zhou hung up the phone directly and asked one question after another, but the answer he got was no.
Qin Yu kept looking at him, looking at Qianzhou's fingers, looking at Qianzhou's tightly furrowed brows, and looking at Qianzhou's mouth that kept talking.
Qin Yu didn't think infection was a big deal, just like getting injured was inevitable when performing a mission.
But why was there someone more anxious than him? Qin Yu didn't even know him before. After thinking about it, he finally came to a conclusion.
Qin Yu grabbed Qianzhou's calf, and Qianzhou suddenly fell silent.
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[Current strategy value: 1]
"Master, are you afraid that I will die?"
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