Chapter 27: Hitting



Chapter 27: Hitting

When Ran Yian woke up, there was no one around him. He was not surprised. After all, Xu Nuoyan was the only one who cared about him, and his condition was also unknown. He was just curious about how he survived. The last thing he remembered was Xu Nuoyan hugging him tightly. His head hurt, but his conscience hurt even more.

He wanted to end it. He didn't want to continue living like this with Xu Nuoyan. It was his fault that they started dating in the beginning. The mess that happened later during their relationship was also because he had someone else in his heart. When he felt guilty towards Xu Nuoyan, he was at a loss but he really hurt Xu Nuoyan.

But he didn't know Xu Nuoyan's situation, and he didn't know how to contact Xu Nuoyan. He couldn't get out of bed now. At this moment, he heard footsteps and looked up. It was the person he wanted to see most in his life, but was most afraid to see.

Wu Yihan was still dressed in a suit and tie, which was not much like the boy in his memory. At that time, Wu Yihan was not so cold and always exuded youthful vitality, but now his temperament exuded a strong sense of maturity and stability.

"Why did you come here?" He was not being stubborn when he said this, but was really disgusted from the bottom of his heart. What he couldn't bear to leave was not Wu Yihan as a person, but the young man who had made a vow to him in the past. Now when he saw him, he felt that the man in front of him was a stranger.

Wu Yihan didn't say anything, just looked at Ran Yian. He had a thousand words to say, but when he saw Ran Yian, he didn't know what to say.

He was worthy of everyone except Ran Yian, and he didn't dare to raise his head and speak confidently in front of her. "I think you were too much to Xiaoyan. We've been over for so long, why are you still trapped in the past?" He still sat on the edge of the bed.

Ran Yian sneered, sat up and looked at him: "Yes, the reason why I can't get over it is because I listened carefully to what you said with your mouth and believed it. Wu Yihan, you did what you said to me, but I didn't do what I promised you. You asked me to wait when you were 24, and I waited until I was 38."

His words made Wu Yihan feel ashamed, but he had no way to refute it. He had his reasons, but he couldn't refute it. After all, it was he who asked Ran Yian to wait a little longer.

He promised Ran Yian that he would get back together with him after he had dealt with the family affairs, but he was with Li Mingyu. He felt sorry for Li Mingyu, but forgot the person who was waiting for him with all her heart.

"Wu Yihan, anyone has the right to blame me or scold me, but you don't. Ever since we broke up on the rooftop, when you chose your family and your beloved brother Li Mingyu, our relationship has long been broken. I don't yearn for anything else, I just can't let go. Your vows are so beautiful, and I long for them."

Wu Yihan still didn't say anything. After listening to him, his face was as calm as water. Ran Yian felt that she was going crazy. She had two boyfriends, each one more patient than the other. He was breaking down while they looked at him indifferently. Only Xu Nuoyan would still be there for him and hug him.

"An An, you were..." Before he could finish his sentence, Ran Yian yelled, "Don't fucking call me that." After saying that, he broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain from pulling the wound. Wu Yihan wanted to help Ran Yian but glared at him.

"Your vision is blocked by the difficulties of the past. Try to push away the fog and look at what is in front of you," Wu Yihan said and threw the water cup on the bedside table. He was reluctant to be so violent to Xu Nuoyan, but he wanted to tear Wu Yihan into pieces.

Wu Yihan was hit and angry, but he didn't say anything and just left silently. With Ran Yian's personality, if he continued to stay, the other party would definitely go crazy.

Ran Yian was lying on the bed, gasping for breath, his fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the door. He seemed to be showing his fangs and biting Wu Yihan in half. Why did he come to disgust him when they could just get married? Did he seem to be living too well, so he wanted to cause trouble for him?

Li Mingyu saw Wu Yihan coming over, ran over and looked up at him, his eyes full of what happened, how were Xiaoyan and An Ge, Wu Yihan said coldly: "His mental state is not very good, but his body does not seem to have any problems. He can still hit me with a water cup. Xiaoyan has Xiaofeng and Xiaoxue over there, so I didn't go in."

Li Mingyu dodged, and Wu Yihan wanted to rub his head, but he lowered his head and bit his lips with tears in his eyes. Wu Yihan was heartbroken by this.

"Brother, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I interfered in your relationship with Brother An and caused you to break up." He has always felt guilty about this matter and has been scolded as a mistress many times for destroying their relationship.

Wu Yihan smiled helplessly and pulled him into his arms, wrapping around him like a python, his tone as doting as always: "Baby, didn't we agree not to discuss this matter anymore? Be good, we're getting married soon, let the past be the past, and even if there's any blame, it's me, not you."

Li Mingyu was held tightly in Wu Yihan's arms. The python beastman's slender arms were like a gentle shackle, tightly encircling him. He could feel the vibrations in Wu Yihan's chest, and his deep voice, as usual, carried a reassuring power.

"But..." Li Mingyu's voice was muffled in Wu Yihan's chest, with a slight tremor, "Brother An...he hates me."

Wu Yihan's fingers gently lifted his chin, allowing him to look directly into his eyes. The vertical pupils unique to cold-blooded animals shrank slightly under the dim light, but revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"He doesn't hate you, he hates me." Wu Yihan's voice was soft, but like a sharp knife, it cut through Li Mingyu's long-held self-blame. "He hates me for breaking my promise, for choosing my family, for making him wait for fourteen years... but none of this has anything to do with you."

Li Mingyu's tears finally fell, and he clutched Wu Yihan's clothes tightly, as if he was grabbing the only piece of driftwood.

"But...if it weren't for me..."

"There are no ifs." Wu Yihan interrupted him, wiping away the tears from his eyes with her fingertips. "Even without you, the ending between him and me wouldn't have changed. I was destined to give him up for the sake of our family, and you... just made me understand what is truly worth protecting."

Li Mingyu was stunned and his heart suddenly sank.

Wu Yihan lowered his head, resting his forehead against his, his voice low and gentle: "So, stop blaming yourself, okay? Our wedding is coming soon, and I don't want my groom to walk down the aisle in tears."

Li Mingyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally nodded slightly.

"……good."

They hugged each other and discussed the wedding as if nothing had happened, while on the other side Xu Nuoyan was clamoring to go see Ran Yian. He was feeling very uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen. Liao Feng really wanted to punch him, but Xu Nuoyan was weak now, so he couldn't really do anything.

Song Xuexi also came in from outside, pressed Xu Nuoyan on the bed, tears in her eyes and choked with sobs: "Xu Nuoyan, what the hell do you want to do? Not only did you become like this for him, but now you go crazy to see him. What is your body in your eyes? Did your body organs follow you to suffer for that man?"

After she finished speaking, she laughed again, angry and laughing. Liao Feng and Xu Nuoyan were a little worried about her mental state. Xu Nuoyan: "If I don't want to go, then I won't go. Don't be like this, I'm a little scared." Song Xuexi laughed even louder when she heard him say that. She always laughed when she was angry.

Liao Feng: "Don't be crazy, if you really dare to go upstairs and beat up Brother An", if he doesn't go himself, he is setting a trap for Song Xuexi and asking her to go.

There was no way Song Xuexi would go. Xu Nuoyan looked at the two of them with fierce eyes as if saying, "If you touch me, I will fight you to the death." His look made them even angrier. Xu Nuoyan could no longer be described as lovesick. He was in the late stage of Lian Ran Yian's relationship. Life and friends were no longer important to him.

Song Xuexi: "Brother, you go home first, I'm here." She could see that Liao Feng was worried about the baby at home. Although she felt uncomfortable, she still felt that he should go back. After all, he couldn't leave his beautiful wife alone at home.

Liao Feng glanced at Xu Nuoyan on the bed, nodded and left. Ruan Xingfeng had been sitting on the sofa waiting for him to come back. Gou Zi came back this morning, but Liao Feng was still a little worried because he was nowhere to be seen.

"Xiaolu, I'm back," Liao Feng shouted as he opened the door. Ruan Xingfeng heard his voice and jumped off the sofa and ran to him. Judging from his expression, he guessed that Xu Nuoyan was still alive. "How is Doctor Xu?"

He held Liao Feng's fingers together and pulled him to sit on the sofa. Liao Feng rubbed his head and said, "He's okay. He still has the energy to look for his old boyfriend." When he thought of Ran Yian, his tone became heavier, revealing his dissatisfaction with him.

Ruan Xingfeng thought he looked so cute and felt relieved. Liao Feng valued friendship very much and he didn't want to make him sad. He had read Liao Feng's medical examination report. If Liao Feng cried again, he might really lose his sight.

"It's so good to have you by my side. Thank you, Xiaolu, thank you for loving me again." He held Ruan Xingfeng in his arms and spoke sweet words affectionately, feeling extremely satisfied. Ruan Xingfeng looked up at him and smiled. Everything was in his words.

With the wedding date approaching, their younger brother Li Mingyuan has been very busy recently. Seeing them as a couple, he thinks of Kirill and tells him to get lost. He hasn't been seen for such a long time.

Did he go back for something? Li Mingyuan sat on the bed in his room, playing with the peony in his hand, thinking to himself, he likes peonies, so Wu Yihan planted a lot of peonies in the backyard. Now they are blooming vigorously. The nanny gave him a few flowers for him to play with.

There is no difference between him and 8 years ago. He is still the youngest child in the family and is spoiled by his brothers, but there is a scar in his heart.

Kirill is the only pain in Li Mingyuan's life. He suffered all the grievances that he had never suffered from Kirill. He hated Kirill but at the same time he had an inseparable affection for him.

Perhaps Kirill sensed his longing and called him. His Mandarin was still not very standard, with the accent that foreigners usually use. It sounded funny, like a child who had just learned to speak.

"I miss you," Kirill didn't know what to say. He thought about it for a long time before making this call. This Li Mingyuan was different from the "Ivan" he had known for those few years.

Li Mingyuan's personality wasn't soft and sweet. He wouldn't look at him with such affection as before. Li Mingyuan's voice stirred up a ripple on the calm surface of his heart: "Oh, so what?"

"Can we meet?" he asked cautiously, afraid that Li Mingyuan would reject him. Li Mingyuan said "hmm". Kirill put out the cigarette in his hand, sat up from the sofa excitedly, and said "Ah?" in disbelief.

"You'd better speak nicely when we meet, or I'll really beat you up," he warned him fiercely, thinking that he couldn't beat Kirill in human form, but when he returned to orc form, he could kill him with a tiger paw.

Kirill breathed a sigh of relief, turned off his computer and took a taxi to the address given by Li Mingyuan. He still felt that his country was good and it was convenient to do anything.

Instead of being like now where he can't even recognize words and has to take taxis when going out, it's really terrible. He wants to take his baby back to China, where there is no one to snatch the baby from him, and there is no annoying Liao Feng. Although he has never seen that man, he just feels that the other party is not a good person.

The place Li Mingyuan chose was very quiet. The only sounds in the private room were the beautiful piano and the sound of glasses gently colliding with each other. Kirill was wearing casual clothes that did not suit his figure, and he looked much more haggard than when he first arrived.

"Kirill, you look much older." He didn't understand what Li Mingyuan said. He took a sip of water in the glass and looked at him with innocent and loving eyes. Li Mingyuan rolled his eyes but was too lazy to explain to him.

Kirill drank the water in the glass, looked up at Li Mingyuan and said, "Can you go back with me?" He thought his words were very affectionate, but Li Mingyuan just felt that he was provoking him and really wanted to slap him.

"Kirill, who are you to say this to me? How could you not say a word about the harm you have done to me, and still be so shameless as to ask me to go back with you?" He leaned back and stared into Kirill's eyes, his eyes were really full of misunderstanding, he didn't know how much the other party understood.

"I can be your lover. You broke up with him 8 years ago, but you can still be so close to him. Why can't you be with me? How am I not as good as your old lover? He deserves to have a lover, but you still go to him and become his whore."

Before he could finish his words, Li Mingyuan's fist came at him, and it was so clear in the quiet room. Kirill didn't quite understand what the word "bitch" meant, he always thought it meant "mistress", but Li Mingyuan knew what it meant.

"How can you compare yourself with Liao Feng? He has never let me suffer any injustice when I was with him. I have lived for 28 years, and I have only suffered injustice for four years. It was because I met you. And you should find out what the word "bitch" means before you say anything bad about me again." He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with anger, his eyes were red, and his voice was trembling.

Kirill looked at him blankly, as if he had not reacted yet. After calming down, Li Mingyuan continued, "If your apology is just kneeling down, that would be too cheap. What you did to me cannot be forgiven just because you kneel down and apologize. I am not Ivan whom you hurt wantonly. I am Li Mingyuan, the young master of the Li family. You are your parents' beloved son and the glory of your family. Then I, Li Mingyuan, was raised as a treasure by my three brothers." After saying that, he stood up and poured cold water on his face.

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Li Mingyuan became even angrier, "If you don't understand, find a translator. I won't fucking serve you." After cursing, he left. Kirill looked at his back and his breathing became heavier. He didn't understand anything, but he understood what Li Mingyuan said about Liao Feng being good.

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