Chapter 95 The Fallen White Moonlight Returns Home 9
“He probably can’t treat you anymore,” Lu Baichi said, stroking his chin. He paused abruptly before finishing his sentence.
Xie Rong's phone rang.
Lu Baichi patiently waited for Xie Rong to open her phone and tap on the unread message.
[Baby, that damn security guard won't let me in.]
The profile picture is a handsome selfie of Gu Yuyan, so it's obvious who sent the message.
It turns out there were more than six men.
No man would not feel angry or resentful when faced with betrayal from his partner.
But venting resentment won't save a lover who has gone astray; it will only push them further away, eventually burdening them with the stigma of jealousy and ultimately leading them into the arms of those shady men.
There are many ways to make a person disappear from this world.
Lu Baichi remained calm, seemingly not angry at all, and watched Xie Rong's reply with indifference.
However, before Xie Rong could reply, the impatient man on the other end of the phone called.
Xie Rong answered the call.
“Baby, I climbed over the wall to get in, but I can’t open the door downstairs without my fingerprints,” Gu Yuyan said in a low voice. “Are you coming to pick me up?”
“Maybe not,” Xie Rong glanced at Lu Baichi’s cold face, a mischievous glint appearing in his heart. He deliberately put his arm around Lu Baichi’s neck and whispered, “Lu Baichi found out about us. He’s so angry. He locked me up, won’t give me any food, and won’t let me get out of bed.”
“Baby, don’t be afraid! I will definitely find a way to rescue you! That beast Lu Baichi will get his comeuppance sooner or later!” Gu Yuyan’s furious voice came through the receiver, then softened, “Baby, wait for me. At the latest, I will take you away.”
"You're so kind," Xie Rong buried her face in Lu Baichi's arms, laughing so hard her whole body trembled.
He hung up the phone, tossed it aside, stepped out of Lu Baichi's arms, and leaned back against the headboard.
Xie Rong subconsciously reached for the cigarette box, but it was empty.
He kicked Lu Baichi irritably, not forgetting his purpose, "I want Shen Kaiji to treat my illness."
“He can’t see it,” Lu Baichi said calmly. “When I came back, I saw a strange figure and thought it was a thief, so I knocked him unconscious.”
"Who gave you permission to knock him unconscious!" Xie Rong grabbed his collar. "You did it on purpose!"
“Baby, you’re the one who did it on purpose,” Lu Baichi said, looking down at him.
Xie Rong got goosebumps all over his body, and squinted his eyes, "Are you deliberately trying to disgust me by calling me that?"
"Gu Yuyan is okay, but I'm not?" Lu Baichi said, "Baby, this isn't fair. I'm your boyfriend."
Xie Rong's eyes reddened slightly, and her eyes welled up with tears of anger.
He forcefully shoved the man in front of him away, grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, shouting, "Then you're not anymore! I want to break up with you!"
"You, an orphan from a welfare home, dare to act so arrogantly in front of me?" He was already unhappy that his scheme had failed, and Lu Baichi had deliberately provoked him, showing no anger whatsoever and even calling him such a disgusting name. Xie Rong's beautiful face became even more ferocious. "You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!"
Lu Baichi stood there and let him kick and hit him, staring at him without blinking. When he got tired of hitting him, he bent down, picked up the documents on the bedside table, and lit them with a lighter.
"What is this?" Xie Rong glanced at it sideways.
“Share transfer agreement.” Lu Baichi looked at him.
Xie Rong immediately snatched the document from his hand, hurriedly put out the fire, and sat on the bed with shining eyes to read it.
He and Lu Baichi each own 67% of the shares.
[Host, if you own shares and still help those foreign devils steal important documents, wouldn't that be killing each other?]
Xie Rong ignored it, his eyes fixed on the document in front of him, written in black and white.
With these shares, he's a young master again! He no longer needs to ask those foreigners for money to maintain his luxurious lifestyle!
Xie Rong couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the red seal that had already been stamped on the document.
He pulled a pen from the bedside table, signed his name, and then stuffed it into Lu Baichi's hand. "Sign it quickly."
“If you want to break up with me,” Lu Baichi said casually, toying with his pen, “why should I use these shares to tie you down?”
“We’re not breaking up,” Xie Rong said, straddling his lap face to face, her voice soft and gentle at the end. “Let’s sign it quickly.”
"What if Gu Yuyan comes looking for you again?" Lu Baichi asked casually. "Would you go with him?"
“What is he anyway?” Xie Rong put his arm around the man’s shoulder, grabbed his hand and moved it to the blank space where the document was to be signed, staring intently at his signature. “He’s just bored and looking for some fun.”
Lu Baichi wrote the last stroke slowly and deliberately.
Xie Rong's hair was very long, and the ends of her hair gently brushed against the man's hand holding the pen.
“If you’re not feeling well, make an appointment with the best doctor in Kyoto,” Lu Baichi said, hooking his fingertips around the end of his hair and lowering his head to touch his lips.
Xie Rong kept his eyes glued to the documents. When the man tried to kiss him, he instinctively opened his lips, sticking out a little bit of his pink tongue, while his eyes remained fixed on the documents.
The document suddenly fell from his hand to the floor under the bed.
Xie Rong's cheeks flushed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she gripped the man's wrist.
"I'm going to take a shower," Lu Baichi said in a hoarse voice.
Xie Rong snorted softly, irritably tossed her hair, lay back on the bed, half-closed her eyelids, and couldn't wait to start exploring on her own.
Lu Baichi's Adam's apple bobbed as he turned and left the room.
[That's incredibly reckless, can't even wait a few minutes?]
The main system's cold voice suddenly rang out.
Xie Rong lost focus for a moment, her limbs went completely limp, her eyebrows and eyes lazily relaxed, without any shame, and slowly ordered: "When Lu Baichi comes back later, use this to entertain me."
[...]
Outside the door, Lu Baichi took out his phone.
The phone screen displayed: Ten minutes of talk time.
"Did you hear that?" Lu Baichi's gaze was icy. "You're just a pastime for him when he's bored. He'll come home when he's had his fun."
Before the other party hung up without saying a word, Lu Baichi heard a loud crash from the receiver as if a phone had been smashed.
Lu Baichi stepped over the unconscious man and the broken bottles scattered on the floor in front of the bathroom, took a disposable glove from the bathroom shelf, and slowly put it on.
These eyesore men have dirtied his and Xie Rong's house.
Dirty things should be thrown away.
Lu Baichi's eyes were as cold as an icy pool. He grabbed Shen Kaiji by the back of his collar, dragged him all the way, and finally threw him at the door like trash.
His chest heaved as he leaned against the door, his fists clenched at his sides. He closed his eyes, slowly calming the negative emotions suppressed in his chest. After the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, he opened his eyes again, and there was only boundless tranquility.
Lu Baichi stubbed out the cigarette with his bare hands, then looked down at the ash on his fingertips.
It's so dirty it's repulsive; Xie Rong wouldn't like it.
He strode into the bathroom and closed the door.
Fifteen minutes later, Lu Baichi, wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom and returned to his room.
Five hours later, it was already dark.
Lu Baichi got up, got out of bed, and turned on the light. The moment the light came on, the bloody scratches on his strong back muscles were fully revealed.
Xie Rong leaned against the headboard, a cigarette between his fingers, his legs still slightly bent.
The sheets beneath them were still soaked and hadn't been changed yet. Xie Rong beckoned Lu Baichi over.
"What's wrong?" Lu Baichi regained his cold expression and lowered his head to rub his nose against the side of his neck.
"What are you pretending for?" Xie Rong glanced at his pretentious impotent expression, slapped him, and smiled maliciously. "Just now in bed, you learned how to bark like a dog and acted like a dog, and now you're pretending to be an innocent virgin?"
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