Chapter 8 One More Call

Chapter 8 One More Call

"What are you doing?!"

Qi Xing asked harshly, but no one answered him, so he was pushed in front of Ye Xingzhou in a few seconds.

The scene in Qi Xing's mind was still the one where Ye Xingzhou pulled the trigger. The gun was fake, but the creepy and uncomfortable feeling was real. Realizing that he had just been frightened by this man to the point of wanting to turn around and run away, he became furious and ashamed. Not wanting to lose momentum, he glared at Ye Xingzhou and said, "Let go."

Ye Xingzhou did not express his opinion. His eyes fell on Qi Xing's face, slowly moving away without any expression.

Qi Xing was held down on the shoulders by bodyguards on both sides. He looked a little embarrassed, with a hint of anger on his face, but he was still making threats and bluffing. It was obviously funny and ridiculous, but this expression, coupled with his exceptionally outstanding face, did not seem out of place. Instead, it gave people an indescribable feeling.

Qi Xing himself was unaware.

Ye Xingzhou suddenly raised his hand, pinched his jaw, and rubbed the place where his fingertips touched lightly.

Qi Xing's hair stood up all over his body. Ye Xingzhou was half a head taller than him, and he was holding him in this position. The feeling of being completely controlled made him feel very uncomfortable.

He tried to struggle but couldn't get free, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Xingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and gradually increased the strength in his hands.

Qi Xing was pinched so hard that it hurt. He had difficulty breathing and his teeth were trembling: "Let me go!"

"You shouldn't be peeking here," Ye Xingzhou finally spoke, his deep voice full of coldness, "Is it fun?"

Qi Xing scolded, "What shameful things have you done that you're afraid of being seen? Ah, are you afraid that an outsider like me will hear you killing your own father and sending your own mother to a mental hospital? I never thought Young Master Ye was this kind of person. It's really eye-opening."

He knew that he shouldn't continue to provoke Ye Xingzhou, but that was his personality. It was impossible for him to be humble and surrender. If he hadn't been pinned down and unable to move, he would have wanted to fight with Ye Xingzhou.

Ye Xingzhou's face did not show any anger of being exposed. After Qi Xing finished speaking, he said nonchalantly: "So what?"

This reaction made Qi Xing even more unhappy. He got hot-headed and lowered his head to bite Ye Xingzhou's hand hard, which was so close to him.

The place he bit was exactly the base of Ye Xingzhou's right palm, biting deep and hard as if to vent his anger. Even when the bodyguard grabbed his hair and pulled it back, he refused to let go, staring at Ye Xingzhou fiercely, full of provocation.

Apart from frowning at the beginning, Ye Xingzhou didn't even say a word, and just stared back at him coldly without moving.

When he tasted the bitter taste of blood in his mouth, Qi Xing finally couldn't stand it anymore, frowned, opened his mouth, and said "Pooh" twice in disgust.

In this confrontation, it seems that he is the loser in the end.

A circle of deep red tooth marks appeared on the base of Ye Xingzhou's palm, and blood was oozing out. He glanced at it indifferently and his gaze returned to Qi Xing.

This reckless second-generation rich guy was breathing unsteadily and was still glaring at people, with anger in his eyes and blood on his lips. This look inexplicably gave him an erotic feel, as if he had been severely violated and ravaged by someone.

Unfortunately, this occasion and the person with this expression are inappropriate.

Ye Xingzhou admired Qi Xing's expression, his eyes were dark and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Let me go." Qi Xing made the request again, still in an extremely stiff tone, and refused to bow his head.

Ye Xingzhou raised his chin slowly and asked someone to drag away his cousin who was still huddled on the ground and trembling. He then looked back at Qi Xing's face and ordered the bodyguard, "Throw him into the lake."

Qi Xing was stunned: "How dare you!"

Ye Xingzhou's eyes were full of mockery. Qi Xing was grabbed and dragged to the water's edge, and he cursed: "You psychopath, lunatic! You dare to throw me into the water, I will turn into a ghost and come back to you to take my life!"

Ye Xingzhou reminded him calmly: "I don't intend to kill you, I just want to wake you up."

"I can't swim!" Qi Xing finally panicked when he realized that Ye Xingzhou was serious. "You're going to kill me by throwing me into the water!"

Ye Xingzhou remained unmoved. His bodyguards were all veterans. Letting this ignorant kid drink a few sips of water would only be a waste of time.

"I'll go back and tell my uncle that your eight million will be wasted! If you don't believe me, try it—"

Before he could finish the last sentence, Qi Xing had been pushed into the water. The moment he fell into the water, his survival instinct prompted him to struggle desperately, and he grabbed the only thing he could - the trouser leg of Ye Xingzhou which was right in front of him.

Ye Xingzhou was taken into the water as well.

The water rushing in from all directions filled his mouth and nose. Qi Xing kept struggling, tightly grasping the person he dragged into the water, and clinging to him desperately.

Ye Xingzhou frowned impatiently, being held down by the man who was clinging to him and falling down continuously, feeling more embarrassed than ever before. He had no choice but to grab the other person, clamp down on Qi Xing's still struggling body, hold him out of the water, and with the help of the bodyguards, drag him back to the shore.

After taking a shower, Qi Xing wrapped himself in a bathrobe and opened the bathroom door to come out.

Ye Xingzhou was sitting on the sofa in the room, looking at his phone. Qi Xing saw it and strode forward to snatch it back: "Are you crazy? Why are you looking through my phone?"

Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes and told him coldly: "Your friend called and said he had something to do and left first."

Qi Xing quickly looked through the call records and found that there was indeed a call from Yang Kaiming half a minute ago.

Just when he was arrested by Ye Xingzhou's bodyguard, his cell phone fell to the ground. It was not locked, and he didn't know when he picked it up.

"Then you don't have to answer my call, right?" Qi Xing was annoyed. Yang Kaiming was so disloyal that he must have been so scared when he heard Ye Xingzhou's voice that he left him and ran away.

Ye Xingzhou asked: "You came back secretly, are you here to look for Lin Zhinian?"

"Whether I look for him or not is none of your business. Why are you checking my WeChat? Do you have any shame?" Qi Xing cursed and opened the WeChat interface. Lin Zhinian just replied to the message, saying that he had left and there was no need to bother him.

Qi Xing made a "tsk" sound and pressed the screen of his phone hard, turning it black.

"Lend me some clothes and lend me a car." When he said "lend", he didn't even pretend to be polite.

Earlier, he was frightened by Ye Xingzhou at the lakeside. But when he was taking a shower, he had figured it out. This madman was just pretending, whether he was scaring people with a model gun or throwing him into the water and then fishing him out. It was impossible for him to really kill someone in broad daylight. If that was the case, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Ye Xingzhou stared at him coldly. Because of the shock just now, Qi Xing's face was still a little pale, and his lips looked very red, and those unpleasant words came out of his mouth as he opened and closed them.

His half-wet hair was sticking up in disarray, and water was dripping down onto the large white chest that was exposed because his bathrobe was half open.

Ye Xingzhou's eyes moved, and when their gazes met, Qi Xing suddenly discovered that the man had taken off his glasses, making his eyes appear even colder and deeper. He just stared at him without any emotion, and inexplicably made him feel as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

It was obvious that this person had taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe, and even his hair, which was usually neatly groomed, was now hanging in disarray in front of his forehead. However, his aura was undiminished. After removing his disguise, his inherent ruthlessness and strength were revealed, without any concealment at all.

Realizing this, Qi Xing was shocked and even more unhappy.

"Did you hear me? Lend me some clothes or a car."

He endured the repetition and just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible. As for the account of being thrown into the water by this man before, he would find a chance to settle it later.

Ye Xingzhou said, "What if I don't lend it?"

Qi Xing's expression changed, and he resisted the urge to pounce on him and scratch his face: "Do you really want your eight million to go down the drain?"

This sentence finally had some effect. Ye Xingzhou seemed to think about it for a while and replied: "If you want to say it, go ahead."

Qi Xing finally swore, "Are you fucking sick? You spent so much effort trying to get close to my uncle, and now you don't take it seriously?"

Ye Xingzhou slowly lit a cigarette and let him perform.

Qi Xing was furious, but he also knew that he was actually trying to scare Ye Xingzhou. Since his godfather was willing to let this man go to Qingping Garden and accepted the gift he gave him, he must have seen something in him that was worth investing in, and that could not be changed by just a few words from him.

Ye Xingzhou was clearly certain of this, so he didn't take his threat seriously.

But Ye Xingzhou's attitude was really annoying.

Seeing the cigarette in his hand burning, Qi Xing could no longer bear it, so he leaned over, snatched the cigarette and put it out forcefully in the ashtray on the coffee table.

When he raised his eyes, he was unexpectedly met with Ye Xingzhou's deep and dark eyes staring at him.

There was a coffee table between them, and because Qi Xing bent forward, their eyes met within an inch of each other, and they could almost feel each other's breathing.

Qi Xing was stunned for a moment. This time Ye Xingzhou spoke first and asked in a deep voice, "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Qi Xing frowned, ignoring the strange discomfort that rose in his heart at that moment, and stood up and stepped back, retorting: "I am a guest invited by your family to attend the wedding. Is this the way you, the Ye family, treat guests?"

"The wedding was over long ago," Ye Xingzhou said coldly, "You brought it upon yourself."

Qi Xing took a deep breath, repeatedly reminding himself to stay calm, and forced a fake smile on his face: "Then please, Brother Ye, be merciful and treat me as if I am ignorant. Forgive me this time. Can you lend me some clothes to change and a car so that I can get out as soon as possible?"

Ye Xingzhou leaned back on the sofa, looking at him with interest, smacking his words: "Brother Ye?"

"Then why not Uncle Ye?" Qi Xing suppressed his nausea and had to bow his head no matter how unwilling he was to give in. "You said it yourself, you can call me whatever you want."

Ye Xingzhou's eyes were teasing: "Say it again."

Qi Xing: “…”

abnormal.

Seeing all the colorful expressions on Qi Xing's face, Ye Xingzhou seemed to finally let him go. He called someone in and said, "Go get some clothes for Young Master Qi and arrange a car to take him back."

As he spoke, he still stared at Qi Xing without blinking, his eyes full of interest.

Qi Xing felt uncomfortable for a while, and before leaving, he pointed at him fiercely with his finger: "Just wait, we'll see."

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