Qin Gang clenched his fists.
Xiangyang looked at him mockingly, her gaze traveling from his eyes down until she saw his clenched hands. "You think I'm not good enough for you?"
Qin Gang's hand suddenly loosened.
“You’ve always looked down on me, haven’t you?” Xiangyang looked at him again, his eyes still filled with mockery. “‘A good student,’ that’s what you thought when I visited your house that time?”
Qin Gang used his large hand to push against his shoulder, "Get down!"
Xiangyang smiled and approached him. Because she had no sense of propriety, her lips touched his slightly when she got close before she pulled away.
Qin Gang's eyes flickered, and he gripped the man's shoulder tightly, but did not push him away.
Xiangyang: "Do you feel that because I study so hard, live by the standards and rules of this society, and don't earn as much money or live as freely as you, you look down on me?"
Qin Gang's gaze gradually turned cold.
Xiangyang continued, "Are you trying to drag me into this? Do you want me to become like you?"
Qin Gang: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Why can't you sleep?" Xiangyang looked at him with feigned pity. "You don't even feel uneasy when you're committing heinous crimes."
Qin Gang's voice grew colder and colder, "Get down."
"You really don't like me?" Xiangyang placed her hand on his lower abdomen. "Don't you like me so much that it drives you crazy?"
Men often like to dominate others in matters of the heart.
The feeling of being so mentally broken that it almost drives you insane makes all the principles of the world seem irrelevant.
Qin Gang's forehead vein throbbed. Unwilling to be suppressed, he suddenly grabbed Xiang Yang by the neck and shoved him down onto the sofa.
His position changed hands in an instant.
Xiang Yang knew that Qin Gang wanted to kill him.
[Ding! Qin Gang's Antisocial Index: 100%!!!]
The data, which had seemingly stabilized, has changed again.
Xiao Guai was terrified, and even displayed garbled characters.
[Beep! Beep! Beep! System warning! Warning!]
He couldn't even breathe through his nose anymore. Xiangyang opened his mouth wide, but could only let his mind gradually fade away.
Qin Gang tightened his grip on his neck once more.
Xiangyang's hand finally fell down, and he closed his eyes.
He vaguely heard a terrified scream, and then he lost consciousness.
"Master Qin—"
...
Qin Gang looked at Xiang Yang, who looked like a dead man, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He released his grip and looked at the person beneath him.
In the dawn, Xiangyang lay peacefully beneath him, his face serene.
Is that all...?
After mustering his courage and inspecting the area, Uncle Zhang staggered to get the phone and made a call.
"Master Qin! Master Qin has had another attack!"
"..."
"It was strangulation!"
"The person can no longer feel their breath!"
"I have no idea!"
"Please come here quickly!"
"Don't let anyone know about this! You should understand what I mean!"
Qin Gang picked Xiangyang up and straightened his clothes for him.
Uncle Zhang looked at him, his scalp tingling with fear, "Master Qin..."
"Kid?" Qin Gang called out to him in a hoarse voice.
Seeing that Xiangyang didn't respond, Qin Gang asked Uncle Zhang again, "What's wrong with him?"
Uncle Zhang: "..."
When the doctor arrived, at Uncle Zhang's instruction, he gave Qin Gang, who didn't seem to have any extreme reaction, a sedative injection before starting to examine Xiang Yang's condition.
Qin Gang sat there watching, his demeanor eerily calm.
That injection of sedative seemed to have no effect.
The doctor didn't dare look at Qin Gang beside him even once; his scalp was tingling, and his hands were trembling when he examined Xiang Yang.
"Insufficient oxygen supply to the brain caused temporary fainting," the doctor said to Uncle Zhang in a trembling voice. "Fortunately, he has recovered, and the suffocation lasted for a short time."
Qin Gang seemed to understand; he touched Xiangyang's face and pressed his forehead against it.
Uncle Zhang and the doctor looked at each other in bewilderment.
Suddenly, Qin Gang knelt down in front of Xiang Yang and fainted.
[Ding! Qin Gang's Antisocial Index: 0.0001%!]
After Xiangyang fainted, he didn't remember much about what happened at dawn.
He felt a sharp pain in his neck and reached up to touch it. Gradually, his memory returned, his gaze turned to terror, and his whole body began to feel cold.
Qin Gang... he wanted to kill me?
What about the data? Is doing this even useful?
"Little Darling!" Xiangyang called to it.
Xiao Guai hesitated, then said, "Xiang Yang..."
"Where's the data?" Xiangyang asked impatiently.
After Xiaoguai stammered out the data, Xiangyang became completely agitated, "What?!!"
0.0001%?! What the hell is this?!
Pinduoduo?!
Xiangyang clutched his neck, laughing in exasperation, "Are you kidding me?"
"No, no!" Xiao Guai explained repeatedly, "Why don't you try cutting again... ptooey! Try harder."
Xiangyang was so angry that he was huffing and puffing.
Why should he even try? He's not going to give Qin Gang any leeway whatsoever.
He's about to kill him, so how can he possibly try harder?
But in the end, Xiangyang finally accepted this reality.
"..." Xiangyang picked at his toes while asking Xiaoguai, "Then, where is Qin Gang now? Should I go out and hide for a while?"
Little Guai panicked, not knowing what had suddenly happened.
"Qin Gang's vital signs are almost gone!"
Xiang Yang: "...What?!?"
Xiangyang didn't even put on his shoes before running straight to the next room, rushing over and patting Qin Gang's face.
The doctor was taken aback when he suddenly walked in.
Xiangyang quickly asked him, "How is Qin Gang?"
The doctor was puzzled, "...she's asleep."
Xiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed to the ground.
Xiangyang accused Xiaoguai, and scolded her until Xiaoguai's nose twitched.
Little Darling is feeling wronged.
Looking at Xiang Yang, whose face was contorted as if he had gone mad, even the doctor felt a little scared.
These are all one by one.
They should hire a psychiatrist.
"She's asleep..." Xiang Yang finally calmed down after cursing for a while, lay down next to Qin Gang, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Uncle Zhang came over and asked the doctor to leave.
He looked at Xiang Yang, and although he hesitated, he still said, "Young Master Xiang, Master Qin finally slept peacefully for once. Please do not disturb him."
"What?" Xiangyang thought this was utterly absurd. "He almost strangled me to death, and now you're worried I'll disturb his sleep?"
Uncle Zhang said respectfully, "Young Master Xiang, please keep your voice down."
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