Chapter 69: Only comfort when crying
Chapter 69
On the way to the main building, Wen Xi learned that Zhu Chengyu had left the old house at six in the morning.
Because it was too early, no one was asked to wake them up. They left quietly, leaving behind a note saying goodbye during the Spring Festival.
When we arrived at the restaurant, Auntie had prepared lunch in advance.
They couldn't get up in the morning and didn't eat until noon. When they came, they were still holding hands, whispering in each other's ears, and looking very affectionate. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess what the young couple did last night.
Wen Xi finished her lunch with a blushing face under the loving and meaningful gazes of the aunts. It was exactly half past twelve when they finished their meal. As they both had other plans in the afternoon, they drove away from the old house.
On the way to Yunjia University, the assistant handed Yan Jue a document, which contained detailed information about the loan shark company in Yongning Town, including the funds, money, and personnel. The life experiences of every thug under the biggest boss were listed in detail, and the level of detail showed that a lot of connections were used.
Wen Xi was flipping through the pages when he saw a familiar person with a white face and snake eyes. Just by looking at his appearance, he seemed sinister and treacherous.
It is true that appearance reflects the heart. Wen Xi stared at the photo of Master Pi San and said, "Wen Pi, I used to think that if his surname was Pi, he would have any other name. I didn't expect his surname was Wen. I have only seen him in the past few years and thought he was a thug. I didn't expect that he has become the second-in-command. I wonder how many families he has bullied."
Yan Jue held Wen Xi's cold fingers and rubbed their fingertips. The friction between the skin generated heat. He rubbed slowly from the fingertips to the wrist bones, and then pressed against them.
The man's palm was pressed against the thin flesh of the wrist bone, continuously transmitting his burning body temperature. Both of Wen Xi's hands were held by Yan Jue, and the wrists that were bleeding from the rope were now carefully and firmly circled.
Wenxi raised his eyes to look at Yanjue. The man stared at his wrist with his eyelids drooping. His eyes were deep, and he looked both distressed and fierce. Wenxi's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Yanjue, you pinched me a little bit."
Yan Jue frowned, loosened his grip, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Sorry."
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Xi even turned his wrist to prove that he was really strong and healthy. He didn't like to dwell on unhappy things. Although he felt wronged and angry at the time, he really didn't worry about it now. He said in a light tone, "Don't be angry, you know I'll be well soon."
Getting well quickly doesn't mean it didn't hurt at the time. Yan Jue drooped his eyelids and looked at the white wrist in his palm. His mind automatically compared the evidence photos of the bruises, redness and swelling, and he regretted that he didn't notice the problem with Wen Xi's wrist in time.
He rubbed his thumb against the thin skin on the inside of his wrist. He wanted to restrain himself but couldn't, and rubbed his wrist red.
Yan Jue's smooth nails scratched his wrist bones, making them itchy. Wen Xi wiggled his fingers, imitating others by pinching two fingers together to make a heart shape, and said, "It has nothing to do with you. I didn't tell you because we weren't very familiar with each other at the time. Now you help me catch them and it's my revenge."
Yan Jue's frown relaxed and he hummed, as if he was comforted by Wen Xi.
Then Wen Xi was not paying attention when he heard Yan Jue coldly ask his assistant: "Did Wen Pi catch him?"
The question was “Have they caught him?”, but it felt like what they really wanted to ask was “Is he dead?”
The assistant replied while driving: "No, he got away."
After he said that, he glanced at the back seat and saw the boss rubbing the boss's wife's hands while lowering the temperature in the car by ten degrees with a sullen face.
Wen Xi frowned and said, "Why did he run away? They shouldn't know about this arrest operation, right?"
"Li Weihua, the boss behind this loan shark company, was arrested for soliciting prostitution in a nightclub in the capital of East Province last night. The local government was launching a crackdown on gangsters and Li Weihua was caught in the crossfire. He was arrested and interrogated in a different place. They immediately realized something was wrong and found out that he was part of an organized crime group, so they locked him up."
"Once he was arrested, he didn't respond in time, so his subordinates got the news right away and all hid themselves, especially the second-in-command Wen Pi, who was known as 'Master Pi San'. Apart from Li Weihua, he was the only one who did the most evil in this organization. He fled at night, leaving his wife and children behind."
"He usually pretends to be very good. His wife didn't know that her husband was a traitor. She always thought he was the security manager of a logistics company. It was not until tonight that she found out that Wen Pi had been doing such evil things without any conscience."
"One Wen Pi, one Wen Guoqing, both abandoned their wives and children," Wen Xi cursed angrily, "They really bring shame to our Wen family. They are scum, shameless rats who live in shame."
The assistant said, "Wen Pi won't be able to get away for long. His card and account have been frozen. This kind of social media is also under strict monitoring. As long as he is used, he can be located. It won't take long to catch him."
Wen Xi rested his chin on Yan Jue's shoulder and said listlessly, "I hope the police can catch him as soon as possible."
Yan Jue looked at Wen Xi's listless profile, reached out and rubbed his head, and said, "He will be punished."
The atmosphere in the back row was very depressed, and the assistant began to tell the good news: "Another good news is that the police station has reported that Fang Qingyang has pleaded guilty to stealing blood and selling it for a high price, intentional injury and other crimes. Lawyer Chi has already started the litigation process."
After the assistant said this, Wen Xi suddenly remembered that he had not yet shared his heroic deeds of taking down Fang Qingyang with Yan Jue.
He excitedly took Yan Jue's hand and was about to speak when the whole process of subduing Fang Qingyang yesterday suddenly passed through his mind.
Confronting a desperado in an alley where almost no one can see him, and the other party has a knife, the degree of danger is self-evident.
They were well prepared and had four bodyguards following them, so there was no way anything could go wrong. However, Yan Jue repeatedly reminded him to be careful, but Wen Xi did not discuss the plan with him beforehand.
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue's unhappy expression, and the excitement on her face gradually faded. She went to pull Yan Jue's hand and silently let go. She sat there with her hands in her pockets as if nothing had happened, and wanted to turn her head to look at the scenery and pretend that nothing had happened.
But Yan Jue didn't give him the chance to pretend. Before Wen Xi turned his head towards the car window, the back of his neck was pinched. His back was jerked and the hairs on his body stood up. Under Yan Jue's gentle yet strong force, Wen Xi's head was turned back.
"Why do you look so guilty, Wenxi?"
Yan Jue's tone was light, but his eyes were deep. Meeting the man's scrutinizing black eyes, Wen Xi blinked, then slowly lay on the man's shoulder, put her chin on Yan Jue's shoulder, put her hand back into Yan Jue's palm, scratched it with her fingertips, and slowly interlocked their fingers.
"I was wrong." Wen Xi whispered, "Really."
"What did you do wrong?"
Wen Xi's mind raced, and he carefully chose a comprehensive explanation: "It's all wrong."
Then he looked at Yan Jue and his expression became even worse.
Wen Xi didn't understand why Yan Jue was even angrier, but to comfort him, she put her face close to Yan Jue's neck and rubbed her head against it, her soft and fluffy hair brushing the man's neck, and said coquettishly: "As soon as Fang Qingyang showed up, Ah Quan and the others stayed with me, so I won't get hurt. And I was very quick, I turned around and kicked him. If you were there, you would definitely praise me."
Although I was apologizing, I was secretly emphasizing that I was great.
"I praise you for being a very agile pig."
Is this just being sarcastic?
This is just being sarcastic!
hateful!
Wen Xi made a suggestion with a wooden face and a deep tone: "I think leopards are more handsome and powerful. Can we change to another species?"
Yan Jue: “…No.”
Wen Xi wrinkled his nose and looked at Yan Jue's indifferent expression, not understanding why he had a special liking for pigs.
The two people looked at each other expressionlessly for three seconds.
Wen Xi sighed softly with sadness and helplessness, thinking that it was really hard to appease a boyfriend with a bad temper.
With his eyes rolling, Wen Xi glanced calmly at the partition that had been closed at some point, then slowly crawled into Yan Jue's arms, tilted his head back and kissed him on the mouth.
After these days of practice, Wen Xi, who was a novice in love, had already mastered the method of prying open Yan Jue's lips and hooking the other person's tongue for a kiss, but he still couldn't learn to breathe through the nose while kissing, and soon he found himself out of breath.
The hair-smoothing work was forced to be interrupted because he didn't know how to breathe. Wen Xi hugged Yan Jue's neck in frustration, wondering why there was such a big difference between them. He panted softly and said, "Brother, I kissed you, so please don't be mean to me, okay?"
Yan Jue pinched the back of his neck, his voice emotionless as he said, "Who did you learn this way of apologizing from?"
Wen Xi's eyes wandered, of course, following the lead of the erotic literature she had read, in which as long as the little bottom did not commit any principled mistakes that violated the law or discipline, no matter how big a mess she made, she could calm her husband down with a beating.
Although his methods have been slightly downgraded, he is still a virgin.
Wenxi feels that the effect of kissing is similar to DOI.
He pursed his soft red lips, tilted his head and said softly, "You know I'm actually quite smart, right?"
"So, I learned some little tricks of dating without any teacher."
His ears were red and his face was full of guilt, and he almost had "I've seen some weird things" written on his forehead.
Yan Jue was silent for a moment, opened his mouth, and thought of the erotic play that the beautiful idiot played last night in school uniform and the delicate little flower with both beauty, fragrance and taste. His throat rolled and he lowered his head to kiss the very smart genius seriously.
When Wen Xi was having trouble breathing, Yan Jue was kind enough to release his lips that were trying to steal her breath.
Wen Xi sobbed softly, holding Yan Jue's wrist, and firmly emphasized: "You were the one who started it this time. An old man can't play tricks. You can't be angry anymore."
Yan Jue stroked Wen Xi's red earlobe, and amid the boy's accusation, he said with a somewhat resentful tone: "I'm not angry about the last thing."
"The last thing?" Wen Xi frowned in confusion, touching her wet lips pitifully, complaining, "Then I should be angry about this, really, you are so greedy and fierce. My lips are swollen from your kisses, why do you make everything swollen when you kiss it?"
Wen Xi put her hands on her waist as she spoke, shaking her head, and recounting Yan Jue's bad behavior last night with a helpless expression, "If I wasn't strong and had a strong recovery ability, I might not be able to get out of bed today."
"This really won't work. You have to learn to control yourself."
Wen Xi seemed to have no bones at all. She sat on his lap like a pool of warm water, with her hands on her hips, complaining, "You bit me here and made it swollen, and you kissed me there and made it swollen."
Yan Jue closed his eyes and thought that he didn't kiss her hard enough.
To some extent, Wen Xi is also quite capable in praising the bad-tempered murderer for his good deeds.
Yan Jue stared at the round and plump lips dangling under his eyelids, reflected deeply, and found a solution after three seconds.
Seeing Wen Xi's "Why are you like this?" look, he lowered his head and covered the little red mouth again, not giving Wen Xi any chance to struggle.
Maybacherli suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of water splashing and the increasingly clear crying voice.
More than ten minutes later, Wen Xi finally understood what Yan Jue meant by the ambiguous words "Just comfort her if she cries".
If he cries, I will comfort him. I will make him cry only after he has been tormented.
Wen Xi finally discovered some truths. Yan Jue just liked to make him cry, the louder the better, even now in the car.
The only thing that made Wen Xi feel at ease was that due to Yan Jue’s strong possessiveness, the sound insulation of each car was very good and the driver in the front seat would not hear it.
The more Wen Xi thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She choked with tears and cursed Yan Jue in her heart as a bastard old man.
Yan Jue flattered people on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking——
She cried like this just because of a kiss. What should I do in the future?
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