Chapter 41
Lan Yexing had become so soft-hearted that he had almost lost all ability to think and discern, or perhaps he simply did not want to deliberately use his reason in front of his lover.
So he continued to hug the young man, lowered his head and kissed his golden hair, curved his eyes, and said softly: "Okay."
The boy's voice and actions were so precious and gentle that Qiao You's breathing became disordered for a moment, and he felt as if his heart was being chewed fiercely and thoroughly by countless bugs. The uncontrollable love and the dark possessiveness that seemed to be boiling up flowed through his body with his blood. The two extremely strong emotions devoured and tore each other apart fiercely. Qiao You felt that even his bones and the top of his head were in intense and throbbing pain - the kind of pain that was too refreshing and made him enjoy it to the extreme.
I want to treat him gently and carefully, but I also want to completely monopolize him, hurt him, tear him apart, and make him speak, cry and smile only for me...
Two equally fierce emotions tore his eyes apart like a beast. He closed his eyes in the boy's arms and said in a low, hoarse and restrained voice: "Yeah."
At this moment, there was a slight sound at the door. Yang Qing came back with a blood test kit. Lan Yexing hurriedly let go of Qiao You to give Yang Qing space to draw blood.
Yang Qing walked forward tremblingly to the cold and distant smile of the blond young man, drew blood, and immediately went to the department for testing.
The final result came out, as expected, the wound was infected. Yang Qing timidly gave the young man an IV drip, then told Lan Yexing that he was on duty in the emergency room downstairs and could call him at any time if anything, and then left the office.
After the others left, Lan Yexing pushed the young man onto the bed and covered him with a quilt. He sat beside the bed and stared at the IV. He squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Take a nap. I'll call you when you're done."
Qiao You touched Lan Yexing's hand possessively and held it tightly, smiling and looking straight into his eyes: "You come up too."
Lan Yexing smiled helplessly: "I told you I would help you keep an eye on the IV. I will sleep with you after you finish the infusion." He coughed lightly and blushed: "I will also hold you."
Then, he stretched out his other clean hand and gently placed his palm over Qiao You's eyebrows and eyes: "Can you take a break for a while?"
Perhaps it was because the boy's breath was too pleasant and reassuring, and his palms were too soft, or perhaps it was because this body was too accustomed to obeying the boy's voice, in this enclosed and safe space with only the boy, Qiao You actually clearly felt a sense of drowsiness slowly rising into his mind.
So he followed his body's instinct, obediently closed his eyes under the boy's palm, chuckled in relaxation, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Did Xiaoxing cast some strange magic on me?" Why did he really want to sleep when he ordered him to sleep?
Lan Yexing almost immediately understood what he was thinking and twitched his lips helplessly: "You feel sleepy because you have been doing dangerous things all night and now you are injured and sick."
After a pause, Lan Yexing lowered his voice and complained aggrievedly: "You deliberately lied to me that you had a club meeting."
Qiao You closed his eyes and smiled: "I was wrong."
Lan Yexing moved the hand covering his eyebrows to his forehead, feeling the scorching heat, and his heart softened. He muttered, "Forget it, I can't blame you now. You don't remember anything." Mentally speaking, Qiao You is still a student who just graduated from high school.
Qiao You: "If I say, can I guess what happened?"
The only person in the world who knows him best is himself, so he can naturally piece together the full picture of the incident from all the clues afterwards.
Lan Yexing's breathing stagnated, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Then will you tell me?"
Qiao You closed his eyes, letting the drowsiness of peace of mind spread throughout his body. The hand that was receiving the infusion caressed the soft fingers of Lan Yexing that were firmly held in his palm. He smiled and said, "Yes."
He understood very well why his former self before he lost his memory concealed the truth from Lan Yexing in order to protect him from being involved in his hatred - oh, yes, he probably didn't want Lan Yexing to see him kill someone with his own eyes.
And now, Lan Yexing has been involved, so it would be safer to know some information.
So before Lan Yexing could speak, Qiao You narrated indifferently: "There are traces of me contacting a man named Lin Qian in my phone. Before I lost my memory, I ordered him to find a way to send Leon to me."
In fact, the traces in the phone showed that before he lost his memory, he knew that Lin Qian had contacted and harassed Lan Yexing. He must have been very angry at that time and threatened the other party that if he wanted to survive, he had better stay away from Lan Yexing. He could judge from the tone of his message that he really wanted to use his mental power to teach the other party a lesson.
But the other party was still useful, so he lured and coerced him, telling him that if he wanted to live, he might as well obey his orders and send Leon to him as a token of his allegiance.
As soon as the idiot heard that he could live, he immediately betrayed Leon.
In fact, the way Lin Qian accomplished this was very simple. He just told Leon that Qiao You would go to the abandoned studio tonight. Even though he knew it might be a trap, Leon still went there - at the end of his rope, he didn't want to escape, but was paranoid and crazy enough to try one last time to kill Qiao You.
At this point, even if he closed his eyes to hide all the emotions in his eyes, Qiao You's face still couldn't help exuding a creepy and terrifying chill. His voice seemed indifferent and calm: "Before I lost my memory, the reason I wanted to do this was to use Leon to lure someone to me."
Then, kill him with your own hands.
The self before he lost his memory would most likely not completely reveal to Lan Yexing: he really is an absolute monster.
No one knew - not even Grandpa knew that after being shocked by the fire that year, he lost the ability to forget. Even though he was only three years old when the fire happened, he never forgot every detail of the fire.
To him, every day of his life growing up, his parents' faces, the clothes they wore before the fire, every word they said to him neurotically, all the details of the fire itself - everything was as clear as if it had happened yesterday.
This naturally included the face of the enemy that appeared in the fire scene...
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Countless cold and terrifyingly calm murderous energies flowed through his limbs and bones, but Qiao You's expression did not change at all, and the strength with which he held Lan Yexing's hand did not change at all - it didn't even hurt him.
Lan Yexing looked at the seemingly calm young man lying on the bed with his eyes still closed, an expression of extreme heartache emerged on his face. He leaned over and hugged him, with his upper body lying on his knees, quietly, obediently and gently holding the fingers of his hand that was receiving an IV.
Qiao You continued calmly and indifferently as if nothing had happened: "It's just that the idiot named Lin Qian was smart and wavering. He seemed to have changed his mind halfway and betrayed Leon to the royal family again."
After Leon secretly arrived at the abandoned studio that Lin Qian was very familiar with in advance, Lin Qian secretly knocked him out and tied him up. While waiting for Qiao You to come, "Song Wen", who was the nth clone of the royal family, used a special mental power to bewitch Lin Qian.
That "Song Wen" could not directly locate Lin Qian, but he used his mental power to let Lin Qian know a special thing: the princess of the royal family threatened to die and refused to provide blood to betray her brother. In other words, the royal family is now very troubled about how to find Leon.
"Song Wen" used that incident to entice Lin Qian to think in one direction: as long as Leon was handed over to the royal family now, the royal family with unfathomable connections and power would be able to keep him safe.
Lin Qian gave up Qiao You's path without hesitation and sent Leon's location to the royal family. The clone sent by the royal family arrived there before Qiao You...
Qiao You's voice was filled with an extremely calm and nonchalant indifference: "So, when I arrived there at the agreed time before I lost my memory, Leon looked dead."
And naturally, that idiot Lin Qian was also discarded.
When he arrived, the alpha with the ability to [cut] was tying Lin Qian to a chair and torturing him.
Before he lost his memory, he should have immediately recognized that the [Cutting] psychic "Song Wen" was not the real person. When he used the [Extraction] psychic power to extract information from the clone, another [Human Body Time Freeze and Rewind] psychic "Song Wen" who had been keeping watch outside and noticed something was wrong and rushed over attacked him from behind.
This kind of mental power will make people sleepy for at least one minute.
These two experimental alphas, which were like robots, seemed to have no rationality at all and could only kill.
They rushed towards him who was about to faint, so he calmly killed them with the power of [Extraction] with his own hands, like a horrible evil ghost crawling out of hell.
A minute later, he woke up from the mental power of [Human Body Time Freeze Rewind] in an empty and bloody room like hell. He didn't know whether Leon was really dead or not, and it didn't matter to him.
At that time, Lin Qian, who was tortured and killed by "Song Wen" and was now dying, was like a last breath of life. He was hysterical and weakly muttering to himself how much he regretted breaking the agreement, how he was deceived by the royal family, and how terrible it was that the alpha tortured him and Leon.
He had already lost his memory at that time, and he sat with his knees bent behind the paint cabinet. He learned from Lin Qian in an extremely indifferent manner how Lin Qian changed his mind and betrayed Leon to the royal family, as well as many other details. He calmly and indifferently kept connecting in his mind the full picture of what he had experienced before he lost his memory.
Until the omega died, his cold expression never changed at all.
Then, he checked all the information and details on himself and in that room, and then stayed in that disgusting room, stroking the shocking bloody mark of "Lan Yexing" left on his palm by his pre-amnesia self, while calmly and indifferently waiting for a possibility, which was:
After those two irrational clone alphas massacred Leon and Lin Qian, will the royal family send more important people to clean up the mess?
He judged that based on the royal family's past practices, there would definitely be a more important person who was more trusted by the king who would come and kill the two alphas to destroy the evidence, and at the same time disguise the murder scene to be what the king wanted.
And he was betting whether the person who came would be Song Wen's real body.
Perhaps his wound had already begun to become infected by then, and he closed his eyes groggily and dozed off, waiting for the possibility that one of the enemies who was clearly engraved in his mind would come to him.
He had been waiting since he was a child, and he was still waiting when he was studying in that public school. He believed that his self before he lost his memory was also waiting here for that moment.
However, he waited for Lan Yexing first...
It was as if he had voluntarily stayed in the cold and terrifying hell and planned to do something very bloody and dirty. He was waiting for the moment when he was going to start killing, but what came first was a clean, warm and bright star.
And now, he was still ready to kill, but the star was still by his side, within his reach...
Even if his hands would be stained with blood in the future, he wanted to fish this star into his palm and not let its light shine on anyone except himself. He wanted to swallow it and hide it in the deepest part of his heart forever, illuminating and warming only himself. Even if he died, he would have this star all to himself in the dark underground and in the cold coffin. Even if his body turned into dust, he would use his soul to bind it to his side forever...
However, I still shouldn't tell him these twisted and terrifying thoughts...
He believed that before he lost his memory, he would never reveal such thoughts to the boy.
It would definitely scare him.
However, it should be okay if I do something a little bit excessive that can satisfy his possessiveness without him noticing.
So, while telling the story, the blond young man, who was almost falling asleep as Lan Yexing comforted him, closed his eyes, smiled and spoke in a low and bewitching voice: "Baby, is there a reward for telling you this?"
Lan Yexing quietly digested the news. Upon hearing the words, a helpless and soft smile appeared on his face. One of his hands was still tightly holding the young man's hand, and the other hand gently touched the young man's handsome face. He gently asked, "What do you want?"
Qiao You slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Give me your phone. One minute."
Lan Yexing: "I refuse."
Qiao You's smile deepened: "Is there any secret in Xiaoxing's phone that I can't see?"
Lan Yexing chuckled. He shook his head, looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Because my phone should already have a monitoring plug-in that you installed. There is no need to install a second one."
When Qiao You was accurately told what he was about to do, he blinked innocently, as if he was not the one who had just wanted to carry out such a bad idea.
Lan Yexing looked at the IV at this time. After getting up, he casually and skillfully slowed down the speed of the infusion tube. Then he leaned over to the young man on the bed and gave him a clean and soft kiss on his slightly cool lips. His nose touched the young man's nose. When he blinked, his thick eyelashes swept across and tickled the young man's face. He gently said, "Is this kind of reward okay?"
In the shadows, Qiao You's emerald eyes were filled with a dangerous red light. The muscles of his arms, which were placed on both sides of his body, were tensed dangerously, but he tried his best to restrain himself from immediately pulling the boy into his arms and pressing him under him. He just smiled and fixed his gaze firmly into the boy's light-colored eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Of course."
Lan Yexing moved away a little, stretched out his hand and gently covered the young man's eyebrows and eyes: "Go to sleep, senior. I'll watch over you here."
As if bewitched by something, Qiao You, who had lost his memory, listened to this extremely new and fresh name and glanced at Lan Yexing for the last time. Then he obediently closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Lan Yexing sat back in her chair and looked at him intently, her face showing an incredibly gentle expression.
Only after Qiao You really fell asleep did Lan Yexing take out his cell phone to check the public opinion about tonight's events.
As expected, this incident caused a huge uproar.
However, the royal family revealed the true direction of events: Prince Leon felt guilty for the wrong things he had done, such as instructing his friends to seize other people's identities and setting fire in the Xingdu District. He used his mental power of [Air Control] to blow himself up in an abandoned studio in the Academy of Fine Arts of Xingdu University.
The king revealed that Leon had contacted him before his death and said that he hoped to use his death to atone for the mistakes he had made, hoping to gain public forgiveness and dispel public doubts about the royal family.
After coming to this world, Lan Yexing saw the king's appearance in front of the live camera for the first time:
He was wearing the most solemn, luxurious and dignified dress, a crown, and holding a heavy scepter in his hand. His hair had turned completely white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his pair of red eyes were extremely chaotic.
The king was like an ordinary old man who had lost his son. He wept in front of the camera and said, "Before he died, Leon cried to me sadly on the phone, saying that he had done something wrong. He had trampled on justice and was extremely wrong. He begged me to forgive him, saying that he was sorry for the victim and every citizen, and that he had brought shame to the royal family."
"But, until the last moment of that child's life, I, like you, did not forgive him, because I, like you, will always stand firmly on the side of justice. I will use everything I have to defend the rule of law and justice."
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These words made the demonstrators gathered in front of the palace's eyes red. In addition, the police immediately gave a preliminary result after a preliminary investigation overnight: the building was indeed blown up by the mental power of [Air Control], and Leon's body had been blown to pieces along with the building.
In addition, the king said that in order to show his sincerity in atonement, Leon's last friend Lin Qian, who had helped Leon do wrong things, and the servant who had accompanied Leon in the palace also committed suicide with him.
Preliminary detection of bone fragments of Leon and several other people did find them in the building. The bone test results of Leon and Lin Qian were clear and their identities could be confirmed. The bodies of the others were too badly damaged in the explosion and completely mixed with the building debris, so they could only be barely detected as human bodies. However, this was enough to confirm the authenticity of the king's statement.
At this time, the old man almost burst into tears: "Now Leon is dead, and he is still guilty, but please forgive me for mourning and crying for him simply as a father."
At this point in the live broadcast, the comments were filled with comments expressing love and support for the king.
The public's crisis of confidence in the royal family because of Leon has now been completely resolved.
Lan Yexing watched all this, but felt a chill on his back and wanted to vomit: He finally understood why the last clone's mental power was the same as Leon's [Air Control]... Because he wanted to fake Leon's suicide scene...
The king is using his son's life to do crisis public relations for the royal family...
Lan Yexing looked at this scene with a cold expression. After a while, he turned off his phone neatly: he still hated Leon for trying to harm Qiao You several times, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
At this time, the first bottle of medicine was finally finished, and Lan Yexing came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and suppressed all his emotions in his heart. Then he stood up and gently changed the drip for Qiao You.
After changing, he leaned over again and kissed the sleeping young man on the forehead, a firm desire to protect him slowly emerging on his face: the truth about Qiao You is still unclear, but he will never let anyone hurt him.
Thinking of this, he sat back in his seat and watched the second bottle of medicine slowly flow into the young man's blood vessels.
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After the intravenous drip was finished late at night, Lan Yexing removed the needle for the other person and touched his forehead to confirm that the fever had subsided. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. After rubbing his brows which were aching from staying up late, he casually lay down on the side of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
But the next day, my nose was filled with the dizzying and pleasant scent of lime.
Lan Yexing clearly felt that he was lying on his side on the bed, his whole body was locked tightly in someone's arms, he could hardly move. A pair of muscular arms were wrapped around him from behind, covering his waist possessively. Behind him was a broad and powerful chest and oppressive abdominal muscles. His chest was heaving, and the young man's heartbeat was transmitted to him through his clothes. Even one of his hands was firmly held by another big hand.
The young man's breath felt intimately on the side of his neck, and his slightly cool golden hair fell on the tips of his ears and the back of his neck, making him feel itchy.
His uniform jacket and cashmere vest had been removed, leaving only a white shirt, and the touch of his back was particularly clear.
Lan Yexing finally couldn't sleep anymore and opened his eyes in a daze.
The blond young man who finally got his wish and slept with him immediately noticed that he had woken up. He did not open his eyes, but his voice was extremely hoarse and dangerous: "Be good, baby, sleep with me for another minute."
Lan Yexing twitched the corners of his mouth, and with great effort he pulled out one of his hands, and placed his palm on the young man's brow in an extremely twisted posture: Very good, the fever has completely subsided.
His face flushed and he sighed helplessly. He was about to fulfill the young man's wish and sleep with him for another minute. The next moment, he felt something and suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his cheeks immediately turned red.
He finally came to his senses and pushed the other person away with all his strength. He stood up in a panic, standing barefoot on the ground, staring at him with wide eyes: "You, you——"
Qiao You then slowly opened his beautiful green eyes, half-sitting up gracefully and leisurely, his beautifully yet dangerously powerful muscles revealed through the slits in his shirt.
He nonchalantly held his chin with one hand, and looked at the boy on the ground leisurely, sweeping his eyes across the boy's messy black hair, beautiful light-colored eyes, and then sweeping across the boy's slender white neck and the large area of white skin in the collar that he had unbuttoned a few buttons himself last night, and smiled and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Lan Yexing stared at him with a red face, the redness spreading all the way to her neck. He said "you" for a long time before looking away and barely managed to say, "Don't... be a gangster... at least not in someone else's office."
The three words in the middle sound like mosquitoes.
Qiao You stared at the boy's red earlobes, his smile deepened, he raised his eyebrows, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse and dangerous: "So, tell me, where can we go?"
Realizing that he was bullying the other person, Qiao You took a rare moment of self-reflection - although he was not sure how he got along with the boy before he lost his memory, he knew that his cruelty would definitely increase with age, which means that he was definitely worse before he lost his memory than he is now.
Subtly trying to leave a better impression on the boy than he did before he lost his memory, he was about to suppress those endless bad thoughts and apologize like a true gentleman for the physiological phenomenon that naturally occurred when he woke up early and faced the person he liked.
But Lan Yexing, who had been thinking for a long time, looked at him with a red face. Her light-colored pupils were clean and moist. The more well-behaved and stubborn her expression was, the more attractive she was, making people's hearts itch.
Qiao You stared at the boy's soft lips opening and closing, and heard him stammer, "At least stay at home..."
Qiao You's eyes suddenly darkened, and he smiled and said, "You mean, after confirming our relationship, we've already lived together? And now you allow me to do this to you..."
Lan Yexing's knuckles turned red: "It's not cohabitation! I don't have it either!"
After a pause, he explained, "Your house was burned down, so I took you in out of kindness!"
Qiao You tacitly concealed the fact that he had numerous properties, just like he did before he lost his memory. He smiled, said "Oh" meaningfully, and continued to ask maliciously: "Then we sleep in the same room?"
Lan Yexing: "Neither do I—"
Qiao You: "Then, can we have it?"
Lan Yexing: “…”
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