Chapter 73 The Previous Life Ends It All

Chapter 73 The Previous Life Ends It All

Before the conversation could continue, Qi Yan's cell phone rang. It was a unique ringtone different from the previous ones. He didn't even look at it and picked up the call immediately.

"Hey, what's up?"

The person who called was Jiang Yuqing. As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, his voice roared over: "You still ask me what's wrong? I was wondering why you always make excuses to me recently. What happened to your hand? If you hadn't met Zhang Hengyi today, you wouldn't have planned to hide it from me, would you?"

During this period, Jiang Yuqing was busy dealing with the Jiang family's business in China. He was very busy and didn't know what they had encountered. He occasionally asked Qi Yan out once or twice, but was rejected by the other party. Because I was too busy, I didn't take it to heart. After all, we are all adults and have our own lives.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan's hand was injured.

As soon as Jiang Yuqing's voice sounded, Qi Yan immediately put the phone away, and said helplessly: "It's just a small matter, don't be so angry, okay? Anger is harmful to your health, you'd better control your emotions now."

"You call this a trivial matter? Have you been to the hospital for a check-up? What did the doctor say? Will it affect your bartending? I heard from Brother Xu that you have a competition next month? Can you still participate..." Jiang Yuqing asked a lot of questions in a row, and his tone was very anxious.

"I went to the hospital for a checkup, but the doctor didn't say much. I think it will have an impact. I don't plan to participate in the competition next month..."

Qi Yan didn't look at the person sitting motionless on the sofa, but walked straight to his room. He answered everyone patiently, turned on the light in the room, and closed the door to block out the light beam and sound.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker. Shen Xiliu lowered his eyes and stared at his hands. He clenched them unconsciously, and his fingertips sank into his palms, leaving marks.

He clearly felt that there was a nameless anger flowing in his heart. He wanted to vent it, but had nowhere to vent it. It was stronger and more intense than ever before. Omegas are such stupid creatures, always easily affected by labels and having all kinds of negative emotions.

Chen Xiliu reached out and took the leather bag on the table with a check on it, gently tore it in half, broke it into pieces, and threw them all into the trash can.

The cell phone on the table lit up white. He glanced at it and saw that it was a message from Shen Xiangting. He ignored it.

Shen Xiliu picked up the bag, untied the string, walked towards the study, turned on the light inside, took out all the information, and threw it into the destruction machine.

There is no perfect crime in this world. Everything that happens will leave traces.

But as long as the parties involved don't call the police and all the evidence is destroyed, the matter will be over.

…

Jiang Yuqing's affairs in China have been dealt with and he will be going abroad in two days. He also has to go to the hospital to check his physical condition. Qi Yan thought for a while and decided that the contract could be completed in these two days, so he asked the other party if he could go with him.

"Sure, come whenever you want. My flight is at 7am tomorrow. When will you be there? I'll make arrangements for you then."

Jiang Yuqing thought for a moment and said, "It just so happens that I just heard from a friend that there is a doctor who is very good at this kind of treatment. You can stop by and have a look. Maybe he can heal your hand so that you won't be left with any disability."

He didn't know how serious Qi Yan's hand injury was, and he still held out hope. He heard that it was difficult to make an appointment with this doctor, but Jiang Yuqing had already made up his mind. Even if he had to bribe the doctor with money, he would have to let the doctor treat Qi Yan. For a bartender, his hand was too important.

"Actually, there's no need. I've already been to the hospital..."

"Since you are coming here, you must go see a doctor. Without further ado, I will go find a connection to contact the doctor first."

After Jiang Yuqing finished speaking, he hung up the phone. His arbitrary character was exactly the same as Gu Yanxing's. Qi Yan was helpless. He lowered his head and stared at his bandaged hand. He felt that there was little hope and did not call back to ruin Jiang Yuqing's mood.

I just feel it’s a bit difficult to explain afterwards.

"It will be over soon, let's continue cleaning up." Qi Yan's eyes were always on his right hand. The injury on his hand had healed a little in the past two days. He had tried to make cocktails at home privately, but it turned out to be a terrible mess.

His fingers, palms, and arms were all shaking. He mixed the glass of wine in a mess. Not only were his movements ugly, but the taste of the wine was also quite strange. Qi Yan had never mixed such an unpalatable wine in his life.

But I don’t want to give up just like that. Maybe deep down I still hope for a miracle.

Jiang Yuqing spoke so firmly, but he did not refuse firmly at the first time. Qi Yan knew that he had not really given up in his heart.

He withdrew his gaze and stood up. Most of the things in the room were already empty. Qi Yan continued to pack his luggage. After packing two suitcases, he still wasn't done. He planned to throw away the things he didn't want.

He touched the pile of clothes of the same style but different colors in the closet and simply ignored them. They were compensated by Chen Xiliu and he didn't plan to take them away. They didn't belong to him.

Qi Yan planned to take away the cocktail utensils that were placed outside, as he had bought them himself.

After dealing with the things in the house, he dragged a suitcase out and prepared to put the things in the suitcase. The dim night light was on outside, and Shen Xiliu was still sitting on the sofa. Hearing the sound of the wheels rolling, his ears moved slightly, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him.

Upon seeing this, Shen Xiliu pursed his lips tightly, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were depressed. His whole body exuded low pressure, and even the air around him was filled with unhappiness. He looked like someone who was not easy to offend.

Qi Yan was busy packing his things and had no time to chat with him. So many things had happened and their relationship was too bad. Even though they didn't appear to be at odds with each other, Qi Yan felt that they should be in tacit agreement with each other.

If he knew nothing, Qi Yan would be willing to coax the other person, whether he regarded the other person as someone he liked or as a guest, but after knowing everything, he was no longer in the mood.

After all, Shen Xiliu had helped Xia Yunqie and done him a lot, and this could not be forgotten.

And to be precise, he was the one who did something wrong. Shen Xiliu was a bystander, doing nothing and yet doing everything...

I watched him lower his head and pack his things in silence. Shen Xiliu just frowned and reacted a beat late, and the deal was about to end.

The already delicate mood suddenly became even worse.

There are two days left. Only two days left. They don't have to continue this stalemate. He can also get rid of the control of pheromones...

"You don't have to stare at me like that. I won't touch anything I shouldn't touch."

Qi Yan was now too sensitive to gazes, and felt a little annoyed by Shen Xiliu's stare.

Shen Xiliu listened to the cold tone, his mind full of his gentle voice when he just called.

So even though he knew that his emotions were affected by pheromones, Shen Xiliu couldn't control his bad tone: "That may not be the case. There are always some people whose behavior logic is different from what they say."

It was so irritating, as if the emotions that had been pent up for a long time reached their peak in an instant. Shen Xiliu couldn't help but ridicule the other party. He knew that Qi Yan was not that kind of person, but he still lost control and attacked him with words.

He knew he shouldn't do that, but once he looked into those eyes that seemed to be looking at a stranger, he became extremely irritated, as if every moment would be torture if he continued like this.

"It's terrible to think that I have to stay with someone like you for another two days." Shen Xiliu sneered, and was furious in his heart, "I really want it to end today."

In fact, it’s almost over. Two days more or less won’t make any difference.

Shen Xiliu said to him nonchalantly: "...My condition is almost stable now. For your sake, I'll give you a chance. If you can use up all the things you bought tonight, you don't have to stay for the next two days. Finish it early and end it early..."

I just want to provoke Qi Yan.

That's why I couldn't suppress my anger and said this on purpose.

But staring at his mocking expression, Qi Yan remembered the inspection report that Shen Xiliu had stabilized, and nodded in agreement: "...Okay, then let's do as you say."

He went straight forward and pulled Shen Xiliu off the sofa and into the room.

This was a terrible night. There was no passion in it and it was done completely on instinct. It even pissed off Shen Xiliu to the point of losing his composure. He couldn't help but scold him when he was doing this.

But he was completely unable to resist Qi Yan. As an omega against an alpha, he was in a special situation and was completely at a disadvantage. The specially tailor-made suit was very comfortable to wear at ordinary times, but when he was in bed, it became a rope that bound his limbs and made him unable to move.

It was completely different from before, this time it was just a cruel torture to both the body and the mind. If you maintain a posture for too long, your limbs will start to feel sore and even your body will feel uncomfortable, as if you are being pricked by countless dense needles.

This wasn't therapy, it was more like a brutal brutality.

But Shen Xiliu was unwilling to admit defeat. He bit his lower lip tightly and refused to make a sound. Qi Yan also remained silent. The two seemed to be competing with each other, or venting the anger that had been hidden for a long time.

By the time they had used up all the stuff in the box, Shen Xiliu had already passed out, and Qi Yan was feeling uncomfortable all over. The wound on his right hand seemed to be torn, and the bandage became sticky, and the blood that flowed out rubbed against the shirt that had been torn off from Shen Xiliu's waist.

The sky turned from dark to light. In the past, if Shen Xiliu was beaten unconscious, Qi Yan would usually wipe him and send him back to his room, but now he had no mood and no mercy.

He glanced at the time and estimated that he could still catch the flight that Jiang Yuqing mentioned, so he stood up, casually pulled the quilt to cover Shen Xiliu, slightly stretched his stiff limbs, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room without looking back.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, packing his luggage, throwing away his keys, Qi Yan left the house completely.

The air outside was still a little chilly, but Qi Yan felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart, as if the worries that had been bothering him for a long time had been thrown away, and he had returned to his previous state of freedom.

It's finally over.

Good.

But Qi Yan also had a feeling of confusion in his heart, as if he had nowhere to go. He had experienced too much and lost too much during this period of time. How could he really return to his previous state?

The dead might be staring at him...

Qi Yan patted his dizzy head and came out of his gloomy state.

After working all night, he was physically exhausted and mentally not in a good state.

Qi Yan sent a message to Jiang Yuqing on his mobile phone, asking him to help book a plane ticket so that he could go abroad with him.

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