The Dark Side of the Piano Boy (13)

Keeping a child? One million?

I have to say, when Jiang Ye heard Lu Zhiran say this, his heart trembled and he almost agreed immediately, "Okay, okay, deal."

Anyway, he also wanted to be with Lu Zhiran. Now, not only can he be with Lu Zhiran, but he can also get so much money for free every month.

It would take him several years to earn a million.

Of course, this was just a momentary instinctive reaction.

In fact, hearing Lu Zhiran's sarcastic tone, any respectable person would probably not have the nerve to agree.

The frustrated Jin'er was suppressed in his body, and a small ball of anger rose in Jiang Ye's heart. He frowned and looked at Lu Zhiran.

The expression on his face immediately fell.

Cold.

"Lu Zhiran, what do you mean by this?"

Even if you want to humiliate him, at least give him a hint so that he can at least know the specific reasons.

In his mind, Lu Zhiran would not treat him coldly and sharply when he saw him again, as if he were an enemy.

"My meaning is so obvious, doesn't the teacher know it?"

Lu Zhiran raised his eyebrows coldly, the curve of his lips was as sharp as a knife, he said sarcastically,

"Teacher, you can only earn 700,000 or 800,000 yuan after all your efforts. It's better to be kept by a man... Anyway, the teacher is best at cheating."

"With your face, your young body, and your ability to lie and deceive, it should be easy for you to make millions."

Every word was like a needle hole, falling on Jiang Ye's heart.

If this was said by someone else, Jiang Ye might not have reacted so strongly. But this was said by Lu Zhiran...

That is particularly lethal.

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Lu Zhiran, I finally understand. I am not here with good intentions. You were not prepared to treat me well from the beginning..."

It seemed more like Lu Zhiran's appearance here was intentional, deliberately looking for trouble, deliberately saying hurtful words, and deliberately trying to make him angry and anxious.

Lu Zhiran also laughed as if he heard something funny.

But the sound is still refreshingly cool and chilly.

"Teacher Jiang, what you said is really funny. Why should I treat you well?"

"Because you taught me piano many years ago, or because of your insignificant, hypocritical care and concern?"

Insignificant, hypocritical, care and concern.

Jiang Ye was stunned. He never expected that the taciturn boy would speak so venomously to him six years later.

Not wanting to have a pointless argument with Lu Zhiran, Jiang Ye suppressed his anger and said calmly, "Since you hate me so much, then stop talking nonsense with me here and get out of here."

"This is my apartment. At least the lease hasn't expired yet. It's mine. Lu Zhiran, if you don't leave, it will be considered trespassing. I can call the police to arrest you."

Xiao Daisy was startled and asked, "Host, are you sure you have suppressed your anger and calmed down?"

I'm afraid that's not a calm statement...

Faced with Jiang Ye's indifference and anger, Lu Zhiran's expression was out of control for a moment.

A cold flame was burning in the depths of Lu Zhiran's dark eyes, as if a wild beast was trapped and was about to burst out of Lu Zhiran's eyes.

Without thinking, Lu Zhiran pushed Jiang Ye against the door. He looked at him straight in the face and said, "Then call the police to arrest me, Jiang Ye."

He called Jiang Ye's name directly, his tone was cold, ruthless, and he gritted his teeth.

There was a destructive and destructive darkness in his eyes.

He is completely different from the elegant gentleman who plays the piano.

Jiang Ye was suddenly pushed against the door, and the back of his head was hit by the cold and hard door.

There was a buzzing in his head for a moment, and he was confused.

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Ye pushed the man in front of him away with all his strength. He looked at the man with a crazy look, frowned, and commented calmly and affirmatively,

"Lu Zhiran, you are not normal. You are not normal now."

After saying that, Jiang Ye turned around and prepared to open the door and leave.

Even if it was his house, he would leave. Lu Zhiran was not normal now, and he didn't want to continue staying in the same room with Lu Zhiran.

However, just as Jiang Ye's trembling hand was about to place on the door handle, the man behind him suddenly approached him fiercely, and an oppressive aura enveloped him from behind.

The next moment, Jiang Ye felt a sudden sharp pain in his arm.

Jiang Ye's movement to open the door froze, and he looked over with wide eyes.

I saw a needle as thick as a finger inserted into his arm.

Before Jiang Ye could struggle to resist, Lu Zhiran had already injected the transparent liquid in the syringe into his body without hesitation.

Shock, confusion, fear...

All kinds of emotions were surging in Jiang Ye's heart.

Jiang Ye looked at Lu Zhiran. He had an angelic face, but he looked as dangerous as a devil. He was chilling and made people want to stay away from him regardless of everything.

Jiang Ye wanted to ask Lu Zhiran what he had injected into him. He also wanted to curse at Lu Zhiran, but before he could organize his words, his mind quickly became chaotic and his consciousness became increasingly vague...

Until finally, Jiang Ye's eyes went dark and he passed out completely.

Lu Zhiran caught the unconscious Jiang Ye.

He looked at the person in his arms expressionlessly, his dark pupils shimmering with broken, sparkling light, and his thin lips slowly opened.

"You're the one who made me abnormal, Jiang Ye."

…

Lu Zhiran placed Jiang Ye in a bedroom in the apartment.

He had previously injected Jiang Ye with anesthetic, and based on the effectiveness of the drug, it would take him another half hour to wake up.

During this time, Lu Zhiran used Jiang Ye's finger to unlock Jiang Ye's mobile phone.

Jiang Ye's landlord sent him a message:

Landlady: [Xiao Ye, has the person who came to see the house left? ]

Lu Zhiran stared coldly at Jiang Ye's phone with his narrow eyes. He took a look, replaced Jiang Ye's identity, and resumed his role as landlord.

【Left.】

Not long after Lu Zhiran put down Jiang Ye's phone, his own phone suddenly rang again.

Lu Zhiran answered the transatlantic call from his assistant. There was no expression on his snow-white face and he did not say a word.

The assistant spoke first, "Mr. Lu, why did you leave without saying hello? There is a piano performance scheduled in the next two days. Is it too late for you to come now?"

"I have something to do here, so the concert has to be cancelled."

The assistant was shocked to hear Lu Zhiran's cold and unyielding tone, but out of responsibility, he still said,

"But... the concert has already been scheduled, we can't cancel it. If we cancel it, not only will we have to pay the penalty for breach of contract, but the outside world will also look at us..."

Lu Zhiran interrupted the other person without any emotion, "It's not important."

The cost of absence is unimportant.

Is this what Lu Zhiran meant?

The assistant had never seen such a madman. When his career was at its peak, such a mistake suddenly occurred.

The assistant had no choice but to ask, "Mr. Lu, when will you be able to finish the work you have on hand? I need to know when you can come back to work."

Lu Zhiran glanced at the person sleeping on the bed.

He thought of Jiang Ye's unrepentant attitude and his confrontation with him.

Pursing her lips, she replied, "I don't know either."

assistant,"……"

"Mr. Lu, you are putting me in a difficult position."

Before the sound from the phone could fully come through, Lu Zhiran had already hung up the phone.

Lu Zhiran took out a contact from his phone and transferred 200,000 yuan to the other party without blinking.

That person sent a message to Lu Zhiran a day ago.

——【I have found the person you asked me to find for you.】

Lu Zhiran found Jiang Ye according to the address and information given by the other party.

As soon as the 200,000 yuan was transferred, the person on the other end immediately replied to Lu Zhiran: "I have been looking for this person for a long time. I am sorry that I only found him now. If the boss needs anything next time, please contact me again."

Lu Zhiran slowly typed a line of words in the input box:

【There won’t be a next time. 】

Because he will never let Jiang Ye leave again.

…

Jiang Ye woke up slowly. When he woke up, his head was still dizzy. He felt like he had just crawled out of a quagmire and his body couldn't exert much strength.

After two minutes, Jiang Ye finally came to his senses.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the back of his head, and only then did Jiang Ye realize that the back of his head, which had been hit by the door before he fainted, had been wrapped in gauze.

If he was not in the bedroom which was very familiar to him, he would probably have mistaken that he was in the hospital.

Who else would have bandaged him so well?

With a creaky sound, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Ye raised his eyelids, and the moment he saw clearly who walked in, his long and thick eyelashes suddenly trembled.

After a moment, he looked away with disgust.

Turn your head away.

Lu Zhiran was still wearing the suit that he hadn't had time to change out of, a black tuxedo and a snow-white shirt. He looked as elegant as a gentleman or a noble prince.

He walked into the bedroom, stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, and took off his coat, leaving only the snow-white and clean shirt inside, revealing half of his jade-like collarbone, exquisite and seductive.

After finishing his work slowly and methodically, Lu Zhiran walked slowly to the bedside and looked down at the person on the bed.

Asked, "Teacher Jiang, don't you have anything to say?"

Jiang Ye put one hand on the back of his head, turned his head, looked at Lu Zhiran coldly, and asked without emotion,

"You bandaged my head?"

"yes."

Unable to hold back, Jiang Ye pulled the corners of his thin lips and sneered, "Ha."

Lu Zhiran stared at Jiang Ye with his narrow and deep eyes, with a hint of sharp coldness in his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Ye's eyes were filled with frost, and when he looked at Lu Zhiran, his eyes were full of disdain and rejection, "I laughed at someone who was sick, and he made me faint, and then bandaged me up."

"Is this a feeling of guilt or a useless attempt to be a good person?"

Lu Zhiran smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Why should I feel guilty and pretend to be a good person?"

"I just don't want the teacher to get hit stupidly."

Jiang Ye didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Lu Zhiran. He finally couldn't control his temper and asked angrily, "What exactly do you want to do? Tell me clearly."

Lu Zhiran's previous actions clearly showed that he was well prepared.

Since we came prepared, it is impossible to say that we have no purpose.

Lu Zhiran looked at Jiang Ye's angry eyes and his chest rising and falling with anger, and smiled. He took out his cell phone from his pocket slowly and gracefully.