After Becoming The Tyrant

After Becoming The Tyrant CH 121 The King’s Banquet

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The candle flame was brilliant, illuminating the severed head that was placed on the exquisite silver plate, which only made it look even more hideous and terrifying. As an ancient lord who climbed out of the Wall of Insects, even after death, the head still retained an extremely oppressive power towards mortals. The King put down his goblet, and took the tray from the Devil.

He held up the silver plate with one hand, and raised the bloody head to eye level.

The eyes of the lords followed the King’s movements.

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“Three horns and four eyes, shaped like a crocodile’s head, with old scales…..Nice to meet you, Mr. Bemos.” The young mortal monarch looked at the head as if admiring a work of art, his tone was soft and held sincere pity. “Unfortunately, it looks like you won’t be able to enjoy today’s feast.”

Some lords who were not born as early did not notice one thing until now. With so many evil lords from hell gathered together, the oppressive power they emitted alone was enough to crush ordinary mortals into minced meat. But the silver-haired monarch sitting on the throne did not even bat an eye from the very beginning.

Terge was the lord with scales on his upper half and compound eyes covering his body. Just now it had been dazzled by its greed for the ring of authority worn by the King, and it almost pounced forward directly. At this moment, after regaining its senses, Tild looked at the King who was holding up the silver plate on the throne while musing softly, and suddenly shivered, feeling an inexplicable danger and fear.

“Mr. Bemos is indeed very sorry.”

The Devil stood up, bowed slightly, and spoke sincerely.

“So, it has offered this thing to you as an apology.”

The Devil spread his hand, and a bone ring lay quietly on his palm.

When they saw the bone ring, the breathing of the lords in the hall became much heavier. They greedily looked at the bone ring that had become ownerless at this time, their eyes flickering.

That was the bone ring authority of “Gluttony and the Evil of All Things”.

The Devil seemed to notice something. He turned his head inadvertently, his eyes sweeping over the faces of all the lords, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a dangerous smile.

“In that case, please invite Mr. Bemos to take a seat.”

The King handed the silver plate to the bloodkin servant standing aside, and then stretched out his hand under many greedy eyes. He touched the bone ring on the Devil’s palm with the bone ring on his finger, and the bone ring, which symbolized the power of gluttony, shattered into some small specks of light and melted into the bone ring on the King’s hand.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the lord who had stopped briefly to look at the military heavy industry base earlier dilated, turning into a thin line.

It had a bird’s head, covered with black feathers from the chest up, and had two wings on its back, but the bottom half was that of a giant python. Its eyes were the shapes unique to cold-blooded reptiles, cold and sinister. It was the head of all reptiles and birds, and it was also one of the oldest lords who crawled out of the Wall of Insects.

The Basilisk.

The bloodkin servant walked up to the Basilisk with a silver tray, and respectfully placed the head of the dead Lord Gluttony on the banquet table.

The Basilisk’s snake tail with bony spurs slithered slowly, and patted the cold rock slab gently. The lord sitting opposite Basilisk raised its wine goblet and shook its head slightly at it.

Above, the Devil had humbly stood by the King’s right hand, replacing the bloodkin who sent the former Lord Gluttony to its seat as the King’s personal attendant. In a low voice, he introduced to the King that the one sitting opposite of the Basilisk was the lord of deceit, the Trickster.

The King glanced at the “Trickster” mentioned by the Devil. Among the many burly or hideous lords, the Trickster looked very shabby and inconspicuous. It was thin and small, as dry as an ugly old monkey, with a pair of crumpled bat wings trailing behind it.

Its strength was indeed as it looks, very weak. To put it bluntly, any ordinary hell lord could kill it head-on. However, the Trickster was also one of the first lords to climb out of the Wall of Insects, and one of the most stable lords in the realm of hell.

The lord in charge of the authority “deceit”.

The King casually raised the wine goblet again, and the Devil filled it for the King with the strong wine called “Night Rose”.

He raised the golden wine goblet.

“Although it’s a bit regrettable, some of our friends don’t seem to plan to come to this banquet.” The King gestured at the one-third vacant seats and toasted, “However, one thing to be happy about, everyone here is still bearing in mind the contract signed between hell and the Rose family more than a thousand years ago and still came to the appointment today. For the old covenant of hell, cheers.”

“We are also very happy to see that after more than a thousand years, the blood of the Rose family still exists and is able to fulfill the contract from back then.” The Trickster laughed, and its tone was very ingratiating. The King on the throne raised his goblet, “To the eternal friendship between hell and the mortal world, I would like to drink to all of you!”

After the Trickster raised its goblet, the Basilisk looked displeased and remained motionless.

At the banquet, those lords who were born later were astonished.

The Old Covenant of Hell.

This was a strange yet familiar existence to all hell creatures. Any creature in hell knew of the “Old Covenant of Hell”, which was said to have been practiced for a brief period as the rules of hell more than a thousand years ago. It was precisely because of the existence of the “Old Covenant of Hell” that the Blackstone Royal Castle was the symbol of the kingship of hell and the seat of the highest throne.

However, they didn’t know until today that the Old Covenant of Hell was actually related to a human family.

The little lords looked left and right, at the Trickster raising its goblet, then at the Basilisk who was sitting still, and then turned their eyes to the King and the Devil, wondering whether they should toast or not.

Although every hell creature knew the existence of the “Old Covenant of Hell”, after hell’s vitality died off, the Old Covenant of Hell had not been awakened for a long, long time. For ordinary hell lords, this was the first time they have received a call from the Blackstone Royal Castle. The moment they received the invitation, they did indeed feel the existence of the rules of hell, and the power of the rules warned them that if they did not come, they would be punished.

“…..When the order is issued from the throne, all the lords should answer the call to come.”

This was the first article of the “Old Covenant of Hell”.

The secrets related to the Old Covenant of Hell and the Blackstone Royal Castle were too ancient. Most of the ordinary hell lords who came to the banquet made up their minds to observe the actions of those ancient lords.

One must know, hell had been in chaos for so long, and the lords have long been accustomed to the days when they were kings, and no one wanted to bow down and become a vassal again.

——What’s more, to actually bow their head to a mortal?

“What a pity.”

The King shook the wine goblet. Looking at the dark red liquid in the goblet, he chuckled lightly.

“I thought that only mortals have a short lifespan, so it is difficult to remember what happened in the past. Unexpectedly, even the lords of hell, with long lifespans, cannot overcome the erosion of time. My many friends from hell, it seems that you don’t even know the original contract?”

“Please excuse us.”

The Trickster laughed loudly and looked around while holding his wine goblet.

“Old fellows, the old covenant of hell was signed more than a thousand years ago. At that time, the war of doomsday spread to heaven and earth, and hell was also shrouded in the dusk’s bloody sun. The lords of hell at that time formed an alliance and signed a treaty with the mortal world. Now you are all weathering fierce winds every day, and unable to absorb any power from the mortal world. But the previous hell was not like this. In the past, we were able to go out from the gate of purgatory and enjoy the pleasures in the mortal world.”

“In fact, my friends from hell, you can still go out from the gate of purgatory and leave the desolate and barren hell as before.” The King said with a smile, and he raised his goblet in the direction of Legrand’s military heavy industry department, “Lords, I believe you must have seen the humans working here, right?”

The eyes of the lords at the banquet flickered.

There was no one who wanted to crawl out of here more than the lords of hell.

At the beginning, the lord of “greed and ill-gotten wealth” tried every means to send his envoy ship into the mortal world through the gaps of hell, so as to secretly obtain wealth and power from the mortal world. In hell, the lords fight every day, just to seize more cracks that could communicate with the mortal world.

The living conditions here were too harsh.

“You can open the gate of purgatory?”

The Basilisk’s eyes fell on the King’s hand, its pupils as thin as silver threads. It was watching the Devil standing beside the King. They had fought each other before, and although neither side had used their full strength, they knew that the strength of the other party was about the same as their own without special outside assistance.

In truth, his power should even be lesser.

Because the Devil lost his name.

The older the lord, the more aware of the importance of the name. The Devil who had lost his name was a fellow who had been cursed and abandoned by the world, and there was no place for him even in hell. The Devil without a name had no authority whatsoever. The strength of Lord Gluttony was similar to it, but it died in the hands of the Devil. This made the Basilisk have no choice but to be vigilant.

Its tail beat faintly at the ground.

“The revival of the old covenant of hell is enough to prove this.” The King replied calmly. He waved his hand, and the bloodkin servant next to him came forward with another tray covered tightly in a metal lid, “Of course, it’s nothing to brag about, because we’re not the only ones recovering our vitality.”

The bloodkin servant lifted the metal lid, and all the lords in the hall subconsciously showed disgust.

A platinum cross was placed on the tray, and the cross was covered with a layer of faint light.

“The angels have descended from the clouds, recruited believers in the mortal world, and established their own kingdom.” The King said lightly, “While you all still have to stay where you are, waiting for the final judgment, they have torn open the sky and come with their heralding horns, and then let hell once again be destroyed in annihilation and death once and for all?”

As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes seeming to pass through the icy rock, and looked up at the distant sky.

The Trickster’s heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down again.

It was just thinking too much.

“Angels won’t step into hell easily. They would rather destroy the Rose family that had stubbornly resisted them for thousands of years.” The Trickster said calmly, separating the lords of hell and the King on opposite sides, “In fact, you have also seen that hell is not as powerful as before, although we are still willing to form an alliance with the mortal world, but the contract of the past is no longer suitable for today.”

The King’s expression was indifferent: “Then, lords and gentlemen of hell, which parts of the old contract do you want to change?”

“The part about the Blackstone Royal Castle.”

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After the Basilisk spoke up, it slowly straightened up, staring at the King with cold eyes.

“The alchemists have already turned to ashes, and today’s human beings have long been ineligible to occupy the Blackstone Royal Castle in the contract. Hell is not the hell from a thousand years ago, and the Rose family is not the Rose family from a thousand years ago. Thus, the old order should be thrown into the fire.”

“For example, you want to cross the taboo and act as the ruler of hell yourself, don’t you?”

The King smiled.

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After Two Lifetimes I Was Reborn Back Inside A Book CH 121 Educating Children

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Old Mr. He’s expression remained unchanged, but his tone sank a bit: “Do you think you did the right thing?”

Jiang Chen turned his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at old Mr. He, who was at the head seat, looked straight at him without blinking or avoiding, and said, “What does Grandpa think is the right way?”

Ever since Jiang Chen and He Qianjian’s identities were revealed, the two had almost no communication, but there had never been any conflicts. Occasionally, when He Qianmin and He Qianjian had conflicts, Jiang Chen would even try to stop and appease the fight. Except for the He Yanfeng couple and He Yanjun, although the others also heard that they had a quarrel, they only thought it was a conflict between children, so when they first heard that Jiang Chen broke He Qianjian’s leg without a care at all, everyone present had some doubts in their hearts.

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When old Mr. He asked this question, everyone was mentally prepared.

But Jiang Chen’s neither soft nor hard, and even faintly forceful answer, surprised most of the people present. In the previous contact, Jiang Chen had always treated people mildly and politely, hardly showing any aggression. His tone was not back-talk, it was even very calm, but such a rhetorical question that was almost rebuttal was not like what they thought Jiang Chen could say.

“He Qianjian hurt your friend, you can be angry or infuriated, but you can’t use violence to control violence.” Old Mr. He said in a deep voice: “There are many ways to solve it, but you chose the most brutal one, didn’t you? Do you think you did the right thing?” 

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, “Grandpa, if there are many ways to solve a problem, but there is only one way to deal with some people, do you think I should solve it or not?”

When these words were uttered, the dining room fell into silence.

“Xiao Chen!” He Yanfeng frowned and raised his voice. He got up and said, “Follow me to the study room.”

Jiang Chen followed He Yanfeng up to the second floor, and when his figure disappeared, He Qianmin seemed to finally wake up from a dream, and was also about to follow immediately.

“Sit down!” Old Mr. He said in a deep voice, “Continue to eat.”

He Qianmin pointed to his own bowl: “Grandpa, I’m done eating.”

“The g do your homework.” Old Mr. He also stood up: “No one follow me upstairs.”

Yang Yun pulled He Qianmin back, looked upstairs with some concern, sighed softly, and was about to say something, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the glee and resentment that He Qianjian hadn’t had time to restrain. She was slightly taken aback, and instantly felt her heart go cold.

“Mom.” He Qianyu pulled Yang Yun’s sleeve and whispered, “Will Dad and Grandpa punish Brother? Go up and persuade Dad.”

“It’s okay.” Yang Yun touched her daughter’s little head, and comforted her: “Your Dad will not punish your Brother, Mom promises, don’t worry.”

Yang Yun was sure that her husband would never really reprimand their son, and he stopped him just now only to avoid any real conflict between Jiang Chen and old Mr. He. After all, she was able to distinguish between real anger and fake anger after many years of being husband and wife. It was just that old Mr. He didn’t know what He Qianjian had done, because they were all worried about his health, and because they knew that old Mr. He had a special feeling for He Qianjian compared to the other children, so they hid everything He Qianjian had done from him.

Until now, old Mr. He still thought that He Qianjian and Jiang Chen being switched in the first place was because of an outsider’s conspiracy, and Jiang Chen and He Qianjian were both innocent. So they were not surprised that the old man would speak for He Qianjian this time. After all, he was getting on in years, and which elderly didn’t hope their family would be harmonious? Especially old Mr. He who paid great attention to family unity and harmony.

“Of course Dad won’t say anything about Brother. Back then when Brother went to beat He Qianjian, he stepped aside.” He Qianjian curled his lips and said, “But it’s hard to say for Grandpa. In his heart, He Qianjian is his most precious grandson.”

“Qian Min.” Yang Yun frowned slightly, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Why am I talking nonsense?” He Qianmin said, “Whenever I had a conflict with him, didn’t Grandpa always stand by He Qianjian’s side?”

He Yanjun glanced at He Qianjian who kept his head down and silent, seemingly helpless and forbearing, and said mildly: “Alright, don’t say anymore and just watch TV.”

He Qianmin snorted coldly, and roughly stood up. The stool rubbed against the floor making a loud noise, and he went to the living room without looking back.

“That stinky kiddo.” He Yanjun shook his head, stood up as well, and said to Yang Yun, “Your sister-in-law and I will go back first.”

Yang Yun took He Qianyu by the hand, got up and saw He Yanjun and his wife at the door, and then returned to the living room to watch TV with He Qianmin.

He Qianjian was still sitting in the empty dining room, and the glee in his eyes gradually turned into gloom. He threw away his chopsticks and stood up as well.

*

In the study.

He Yanfeng closed the door, and said to Jiang Chen, “You kiddo, you dare to yell at your grandfather the first time you lose your temper. You are tougher than your old man.”

Jiang Chen’s footsteps paused slightly, his expression slightly hesitant. He had never heard He Yanfeng speak in such a tone, and he called him up, wasn’t it to scold or lecture him?

“Do you think I am schizophrenic? I was the one who let you go upstairs. If I scold you now, isn’t it slapping myself in the face?”

He Yanfeng knew what Jiang Chen was thinking just by looking at Jiang Chen’s expression. Speaking of, it was strange that Jiang Chen was usually not a character with too much emotion. Although he was gentle most of the time, he also kept a certain distance from others, so it was difficult read his emotions beneath his polite surface.

But, don’t know if it was because of the blood connection or something else. Although clearly Jiang Chen was not the child he brought up, his personality was almost a replica of himself as a youth. He might not understand Jiang Chen, but it was impossible not to know himself, so towards Jiang Chen’s every expression and every action, he could guess almost exactly what they meant.

The child had been unwilling to open his heart to accept them before, so his emotions were always very mild and indifferent when facing them. Whether he was happy or angry, it practically disappeared with just a touch, but since that night he came over and beat He Qianjian up. After that, don’t know if he had vented his anger or something else, but the distance between them also faded a lot.

He Yanfeng was actually happy to see the turbulent conversation between him and old Mr. He tonight. If Jiang Chen hadn’t unconsciously regarded this place as his own home, with his usual personality, he would never have said such almost disrespectful words. But perhaps Jiang Chen might not even be aware of this.

No matter what, He Yanfeng felt very happy. After getting along and working hard for such a long time, he finally saw a little gain.

Jiang Chen was a little uncomfortable with He Yanfeng’s speaking style. In the previous conversations with He Yanfeng, he was mostly elegant, gentlemanly and rational, and the content of their conversations was mostly business-like, the occasional joking also kept a good sense of scale, keeping a comfortable distance.

It was not that it was uncomfortable now, it was just that this sudden change made him feel a little at a loss, not knowing what attitude to take to face this new way of speaking.

He Yanfeng didn’t give Jiang Chen any time to prepare. He took his shoulders and pressed him to sit on the sofa, sat down himself and said, “Believe it or not, if I scold you, your grandpa will show up in two minutes. And if the two of us stay quiet, your grandpa will show up on time in ten minutes.”

Jiang Chen didn’t even have time to think about how he should adapt to He Yanfeng’s abrupt conversation style, as he was attracted by the words he said, and couldn’t help asking, “How are you sure?”

He Yanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile: “Want to make a bet?”

Jiang Chen paused, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

“Then which one do you choose, quarrel or silence.”

Jiang Chen really wanted to know what He Yanfeng looked like when scolding others. He Qianmin had told him before that the He family did not advocate beating and scolding education. No matter how big the trouble they got into, they would only have their allowances cut as a punishment. Even if he fought at school, He Yanfeng never punished him harshly.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Chen chose the first option.

He Yanfeng put down his crossed legs, smirked at him briefly, and then suddenly changed his expression, and shouted angrily: “Do you know how to talk to elders!”

“You talked back to your grandfather at the dinner table, yet you dare to say that you are right?”

“Jiang Chen! Let me tell you! You’d better reflect on this incident today, and then go to your grandfather to apologize to him, otherwise your mother and I will not continue to tolerate your rudeness!”

“Are you wrong or not?” After a pause, He Yanfeng’s voice suddenly rose, grabbed an ashtray, and threw it on the ground: “Tell me! Are you wrong or not!”

Jiang Chen glanced at the shards of the ashtray under his feet, and before he could react from the speed at which the other’s face changed, he heard the door of the study room being opened vigorously.

Old Mr. He appeared at the door of the study and walked in with big strides. After seeing that Jiang Chen was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at He Yanfeng, and raised his eyebrows: “How do you teach children! You actually dare to smash things! Do you think you look like a father at all?!”

He Yanfeng had not yet come out of his role, and he frowned, with a look of lingering anger: “Dad, I am educating him, Jiang Chen is my son, I have my way of educating him, you can go out first, I’ll…..”

“What?!” Old Mr. He interrupted him, and said in a deep voice, “Do you still want to beat him?”

He Yanfeng: “Didn’t you beat me and my brother like this back then?”

Old Mr. He paused, then pointed at him: “I beat you because you deserved it! Look at how you are now. If I didn’t beat you at that time, you would deserve a beating even more now!”

The corner of He Yanfeng’s mouth twitched, and he forced himself to continue acting: “I’m teaching him now, just to let him know that it was wrong for him to talk back to you just now. Aren’t I just teaching him like this so that he won’t deserve a beating in the future?”

“When did he talk back?” Old Mr. He rebutted: “He just asked me a question, and you called him up before I could answer. What are you doing? Is this a rebellion?!”

“No, no, I don’t dare to rebel against you.” He Yanfeng said: “Please go out for a bit, I will talk nicely, I haven’t finished talking to him yet.”

“What else do you want to say?” Old Mr. He said vigilantly: “I have already said that there are problems with how you educate your children. Qian Jian and Qian Min fights and quarrels at home every day. Not only can’t you sort out the relationship between the two children. Now Xiao Chen was also influenced badly by you! You think I didn’t know that he would hurt Qian Jian before because you tacitly encouraged him?!”

He Yanfeng couldn’t continue acting now, he really felt wronged: “Dad, you must be reasonable, did I cause the conflict between Qian Jian and Qian Min? If you didn’t favor He Qianjian back then, can the relationship between the two become like this?”

“I favored Qian Jian?” Old Mr. He’s eyes widened with anger: “Why don’t you blame yourself for not being able to find any evidence after so long. The doctor said that Qian Min had suffered a shock which caused him to talk nonsense, and what Qian Jian said is true. If I don’t stand on his side, who will?”

He Yanfeng choked. He really couldn’t find anything about the car accident from back then, and though now he had a clue, he couldn’t tell the old man directly, so he could only endure this grievance: “Don’t talk about that, aren’t we talking about Xiao Chen’s business now? He talked back to you at the dinner table just now, so I teach him a lesson, isn’t that normal?”

“Did I say he talked back to me?” Old Mr. He slapped the sofa hard, refusing to admit it.

He Yanfeng glanced at Jiang Chen, gave him a wink, and asked old Mr. He: “Then what are you doing here?”

Old Mr. He asked back: “This is my study, what do you think I’m here for?”

“Grandpa.” Jiang Chen got up, pursed his lips slightly and said, “I indeed didn’t pay attention to my tone when I talked to you just now, I’m sorry.”

Old Mr. He paused, looked at Jiang Chen, and his voice softened. He sighed: “Xiao Chen, grandpa don’t blame you, nor do I favor Qian Jian, but Grandpa thinks you are too young, and you tend to act impulsively and recklessly regardless of the consequences. Have you ever thought that the conflict between you and Qian Jian would lead to irreparable consequences in the end, and it would be your parents and your adoptive parents who will be in trouble in the end.”

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment. To be honest, he didn’t think that what old Mr. He had been thinking about this kind of thing. He always thought that old Mr. He had preconceived notions, and always favored He Qianjian when facing He Qianmin and He Qianjian, so why wouldn’t it be similar when it came to him?

Not only did he have preconceived notions about old Mr. He, he even had preconceived notions about everyone in the entire He family except He Qianmin and He Qianyu, but he didn’t realize it until now.

*

Not long after returning to school, the third mock exam arrived as scheduled.

When Jiang Chen was in the research institute, he would set aside two hours every day to do practice questions, so when he faced the exam papers again, he was not as rusty as others thought. On the contrary, because the third mock exam questions were relatively simple, he finished each subject test a long time in advance.

After the two-day mock exam, the school basically entered the independent review time. Jiang Chen’s return to school was like a small pebble casting a wave of ripples on a calm lake and did not attract too much attention among the third year students.

However, class 1 of the third year was different. Students in other classes paid less attention due to distance or unfamiliarity, but Jiang Chen’s classmates were almost uncontrollably happy. For nothing else, the longer Jiang Chen sat in the classroom, the more questions they could ask him, the more questions they asked, the greater their confidence would be when the college entrance examination arrived.

All the students in class 1 of the third year knew that Jiang Chen was the god of the gods of studying. If one wanted to check his tutoring accomplishments, one only had to find the rankings of Shen Xu and Huo Bo on the grade list put up in the cultural corridor.

Before the results of the third mock exam came out, class 1 of the third year specially asked Fu Jinyu for a physical education class, and played a game of basketball happily. Jiang Chen lacked exercise during this period, having stayed in the laboratory with a group of adults nearly 24/7 so he lost two goals when he first played. Fortunately, he cooperated with Shen Xu and barely managed to win by two points.

After playing ball, the other students went to the cafeteria first, while Jiang Chen and Shen Xu sat in the bleachers of the playground, watching a group of boys play while waiting for Huo Bo and He Qianmin to finish class. It had been a long time since they hung out, and they didn’t have time due to preparing for the third mock exam two days ago, so now that they were finally free they made an appointment to go to the hot pot restaurant outside the school for lunch.

On the court, a boy shot a three-pointer from outside the line. Shen Xu applauded vigorously and praised loudly.

Probably because there was a lot of movement here, the boys playing basketball quickly noticed them. The boy who had just shot a three-pointer staggered a few times and trotted towards this side after being pushed by several people.

“Senior Brother Shen Xu, God Jiang.” The boy scratched the back of his sweaty head in embarrassment, and said with a simple smile: “I just saw you guys play, would you like to play with us, we all want to play a game with you.”

Jiang Chen glanced at the time, smiled and said, “The period will be over soon, and we’re going to eat out later, so we’ll play a game with you guys when we have a chance.”

The boy nodded vigorously, seeming a little embarrassed, and said “Sorry for bothering you guys” and turned to leave. After walking a few steps, having thought of something, he then turned around again, put his hands next to his mouth, and said loudly: “I wish you guys luck on the college entrance examination!”

Jiang Chen and Shen Xu were slightly taken aback. They looked at each other and laughed. 

Shen Xu stood up, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted, “Let’s play together next time!”

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said loudly with a smile, “Thank you, Junior Brother!”

The boy ran away with a smile. Shen Xu smiled and suddenly said with emotion: “I didn’t expect that we will have the college entrance examination so soon.”

Jiang Chen tilted his head and said with a smile, “Can’t bear to leave behind high school?”

“Well, no.” Shen Xu shook his head: “I just feel that time passes so fast, we all grew up all of a sudden, and the life before your dad’s accident and Huo Bo’s departure seemed to be very far away.”

Jiang Chen propped his hands on the ground and looked up at the blue sky. It was indeed very far away, as it had already been two lifetimes.

“Jiangzi…..” Shen Xu turned his head and lowered his voice: “The college entrance examination is coming soon, have you thought about how to talk to Aunt Yang about it then?”

“Not yet.” Jiang Chen paused, and said, “I’ve thought about it a lot, but I still don’t know how to say it.”

Shen Xu raised his hand and patted his shoulder: “Aunt Yang can understand, don’t worry too much.” He then changed the subject: “By the way. Is our kid sister even cuter now? I haven’t seen her for a long time. I will go to your house after school this afternoon to see her.”

“Then have dinner at my house and invite Huo Bo to join us. My mother was just talking about you guys before.”

“Okay.”

The get out of class bell rang, and students came out of the teaching building one after another. Jiang Chen and Shen Xu stood on the campus avenue, searching for Huo Bo and He Qianmin.

Shen Xu quickly saw He Qianmin in the crowd and waved his hand to call him. He was very conspicuous at around 1.8 meters tall so He Qianmin quickly ran over and asked, “Brother Huo Bo hasn’t come yet?”

Shen Xu: “He’s upstairs, so he’s slower. I’ve already made a reservation, so it’s okay to go there later.”

He Qianmin nodded, walked up to Jiang Chen, and asked him what old Mr. He and He Yanfeng said to him in the study a few days ago.

Jiang Chen thought of the scene that day, and laughed a little. He shook his head and was about to speak when the phone rang.

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Seeing the caller ID, Jiang Chen was surprised for a moment, and answered, “Grandpa Xiang?

“…..”

“Really?”

“…..”

“I haven’t received any news yet. Is the location set at the Cyber Security Bureau? When will it start?”

“…..”

“Okay, I’ll take a leave of absence in the afternoon and go there by myself.”

After hanging up the phone, Huo Bo had already arrived. Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: “Let’s go eat first, and I’ll tell you guys some good news later.”

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Source of Calamity CH 111 Extra 10: The End

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Qin Xing rarely recalled the past, he didn’t like to look back, the past had passed and should remain so. But today he thought of the past in a rare occurrence. Shen Zhen was not at home, he had gone out for a meeting, so Qin Xing was the only one left at home and the house seemed unusually empty.

Putting his phone on the side, Qin Xing poured himself a cup of hot water.

He sat on a chair on the balcony, looking at the surrounding houses from up high.

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Qin Xing still remembered how he felt when he heard the news of Shen Zhen’s death. He was like a crazed man at that time, unable to calm his anger. He had been watching Shen Zhen since he became an adult, trying any way he could to help him.

But his plans never worked out.

It seemed that there was a consciousness in the void, which had been interfering with him.

Qin Xing finally confirmed that there was something strange in this world when he left the country.

He didn’t want to go abroad, he had someone he would miss in China.

Yet his thoughts and feelings didn’t matter, he had no control over his actions at all.

No matter telling the truth or doing things, it was like he had become a marionette. His brain was normal, he had his own thoughts, but he just couldn’t control his body.

When the news of Shen Zhen’s death came, no matter how angry he was, he could do nothing.

He waited thirty years.

He didn’t even know how he survived so long.

And the only goal that supported him to survive as a walking dead man was to regain control of his body.

It was a good day when he finally took back control, the weather was overcast, like the eve of a storm.

Qin Xing spent thirty years thinking——in fact, he could do nothing but think.

If he killed Qin Yue and Su Shiqing, there was a chance this world could be reset.

Although he felt that there was no reason for this thinking, and he was not sure whether it could indeed be reset, he still had to take a gamble.

In any case, he was not prepared to let Qin Yue and Su Shiqing continue to step on Shen Zhen’s corpse to live a so-called happily ever after.

As for people other than Shen Zhen, he didn’t care.

Although he didn’t know if after he reset this world, would he still have the current memory, would he who had no memory still fall in love with Shen Zhen. Qin Xing would still feel a surge of uncontrollable sadness whenever he thought of this. He didn’t know whether it would still be him without his memories or not.

It was not difficult to kill Qin Yue and Su Shiqing.

After all, no one would be on guard against an old man. When Qin Xing walked in front of Qin Yue, Qin Yue was even talking about the company with him as always.

Qin Yue was already the head of the Qin family. He was proud and confident, thinking that he had everything.

What ended his life was an extremely ordinary bullet, as ordinary as a bullet that could be bought in any gun shop abroad.

In fact, Qin Xing bought it randomly.

It was a little more difficult to deal with Su Shiqing.

Unlike Qin Yue, Su Shiqing was always surrounded by many people.

Men love him, and he enjoyed the love and amorous attention of those men. Even though he was in his fifties, there were still young men in their twenties and thirties pursuing him romantically.

Su Shiqing had lived a life of being sought after all his life.

But his Shen Zhen didn’t even get to celebrate his twenty-fifth birthday.

Dying all alone, without even a grave.

Originally, he planned to kill Su Shiqing with a single bullet, but Qin Xing changed his mind.

Su Shiqing ended up being locked in the basement by Qin Xing and starved to death. He went to see him a month later and found that Su Shiqing cannibalized Qin Yue’s body that he had placed in the basement under extreme hunger.

But the corpse obviously didn’t keep him going for too long.

After confirming Su Shiqing’s death.

Qin Xing found a quiet place and shot himself.

Then——

He woke up.

And then——

“Mr. Qin.” The butler called him from outside the door, “Second Young Master took people to the banquet hall. Young Master Shen didn’t return to his room last night. It seems that he had an affair with someone…..”

Qin Xing sat up. He looked at his hands, there were no age spots or wrinkles.

The world was reset, and he returned to more than 30 years ago, to the day after he had intimate contact with Shen Zhen.

Nothing could describe Qin Xing’s ecstasy.

The feeling was like that of a destitute guy who suddenly won a huge jackpot worth hundreds of millions.

But he had to suppress this ecstasy.

He didn’t want to scare Shen Zhen.

This time they would have enough time to get to know each other and enough time to love each other.

It didn’t matter if Shen Zhen didn’t love him.

He could wait forever.

So long as Shen Zhen lives.

——

The frontbdoor was unlocked, and Qin Xing walked out from the balcony.

Shen Zhen’s voice came from outside the door: “I’ve been to the supermarket, and I have the milk you asked me to buy.”

Qin Xing took the bag from Shen Zhen’s hand, put it aside, then hugged Shen Zhen’s waist, and kissed Shen Zhen’s neck from behind.

This tickled Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen laughed and said, “What’s the matter? Why are you so clingy today?”

Qin Xing said with a low chuckle, “I stayed at home alone all day.”

Shen Zhen pouted: “I’ll make dinner.”

After several years of training, the food made by Shen Zhen was finally suitable for eating. Although the taste was average, it was not as horrible as before.

It was a pity that Shen Zhen didn’t get the chance to make dinner. He was treated as someone’s dinner and was gobbled up on the sofa, floor and coffee table in the living room.

Shen Zhen panted and said, “What caused this?”

Qin Xing was rarely like this.

Generally speaking, so long as Shen Zhen yelled to stop, Qin Xing would stop even if he was still in the mood, and would go to the bathroom to solve it by himself.

Instead of being like today, he didn’t know how many times he called to stop, but Qin Xing remained unmoved.

Qin Xing: “Are you not feeling good?”

Shen Zhen said seriously: “It feels very good, but it’s a little hard on my back, the floor and coffee table are too hard.”

Qin Xing was thoughtful, and then said: “I can buy carpets and tablecloths, do you have any favorite brands?”

Shen Zhen’s eyes widened: “Why can you discuss this kind of thing with a serious face?”

Qin Xing acted as if he was negotiating a big business deal with Shen Zhen.

Qin Xing smiled and kissed Shen Zhen’s lips: “Everything related to you is very serious.”

Shen Zhen was coaxed, and very much happily so.

He said, “I’ll cook dinner tonight.”

For some reason, Shen Zhen always seemed to think that the food he cooks was delicious, and Qin Xing always tried to prevent him from having the opportunity to cook, so he cherished any opportunity he could snatch.

Qin Xing: “I have a virtuous lover.”

Shen Zhen: “You have to thank God.”

Qin Xing smiled and said, “I thank myself.”

Shen Zhen gave Qin Xing a strange look, put on his home clothes and went to the kitchen, leaving Qin Xing alone in the living room to clean up the traces they left behind.

Qin Xing looked at the sofa with stains of white liquid, and he called to the kitchen: “I think it can just be replaced directly.”

Shen Zhen: “The sofa was just changed! It was only changed last month!”

Qin Xing: “…..Next time I will remember to ask my assistant to buy sofa covers.”

——

On the wedding day, both Qin Xing and Shen Zhen wore identical white suits——Shen Zhen asked for it, and he said this: “I saw you wearing a white suit before, and I thought it was very hot, but you haven’t worn it for a long time. And it’s better to wear white for your wedding.”

Qin Xing knew that he was indirectly making fun of his flashy tastes in clothing.

Their wedding was held abroad, and they didn’t invite many people. They only sent invitations to people they knew and had a good relationship with.

Qin Yue and Zheng Xiao also came to the wedding. The two of them were mutually in love now, which was beyond Shen Zhen’s expectation.

After the wedding, Qin Yue found Shen Zhen alone.

“You are very handsome today.” Qin Yue smiled at Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen replied politely: “You too.”

Qin Yue: “White suits you very well.”

Shen Zhen raised his eyebrows: “Really?”

Qin Yue said: “After today is over, you probably won’t be seeing me again.”

Shen Zhen nodded: “Zheng Xiao is very good, you can also consider marriage.”

Qin Yue: “Maybe later.”

After the wedding, they had a barbecue party on the lawn. A group of rich people who seldom do it themselves were all basically floundering. The barbecue was almost burnt all over, but they still didn’t ask the servers to help. Everyone was very happy eating the burnt barbecue. Shen Zhen roasted a few strings of mutton right and received unanimous praise.

“Didn’t I just say I have talent.” Shen Zhen smiled at Qin Xing.

Qin Xing was noncommittal and did not dampen Shen Zhen’s enthusiasm.

Regarding the fact that he was a culinary genius, Shen Zhen would persist on this belief until his death.

On their wedding night, Shen Zhen and Qin Xing lay on the bed just chatting. They seemed to have endless things to say to each other, and they never felt that they had nothing to say even after several years. The bed was covered with rose petals, and don’t know which genius arranged the petals into a blooming rose motif.

Rose petals arranged into a rose…..what an amazing idea.

“I saw Qin Yue today.” Shen Zhen turned over and said to Qin Xing, “He seems to be doing well.”

Qin Xing nodded: “His company has already gone public.”

Shen Zhen suddenly said: “When I saw him today, I thought he was very unfamiliar, as if I had never seen him before.”

Qin Xing hugged Shen Zhen into his arms.

Shen Zhen put his head on Qin Xing’s chest: “Sometimes I feel that Qin Yue and Su Shiqing have never appeared in my world.”

Qin Xing patted Shen Zhen on the back.

Shen Zhen: “I don’t hate them anymore.”

Shen Zhen smiled at Qin Xing: “I’ve never felt so relaxed.”

He always thought that he had let go, but until today, he didn’t know what it was like to let go completely.

Qin Xing listened to Shen Zhen’s incoherent babblings.

“I had a dream.” Shen Zhen narrated the events of his previous life in the form of a dream.

Qin Xing tightened his arms around Shen Zhen.

He had a feeling before, but he didn’t expect the feeling to come true.

Shen Zhen was still the same Shen Zhen from the previous life, and he was still the same Qin Xing from the previous life.

Qin Xing smiled at Shen Zhen and said, “Tonight is our wedding night, shouldn’t we do something?”

They kissed together, lips and teeth connected.

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Shen Zhen gasped and said, “I probably need to nourish my kidneys.”

Qin Xing bit his shirt button with his teeth, looked up at Shen Zhen, and said seductively: “I’ll nourish it for you.”

During the kiss, Qin Xing reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

He would find a suitable time to tell Shen Zhen about his previous life.

He would always be there for him.

To the day his life ended.

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Source of Calamity CH 110 Extra 9: Feng & Chu Part 3

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Chu Haoyi still remembered this day a long time later. He thought he had been waiting in front of Feng Anyan’s house for at least two hours.

But later he discovered that he had only waited for twenty minutes.

And he didn’t know how long he planned to wait, if Feng Anyan didn’t open the door for him, how long he would wait before leaving.

“I thought you didn’t care that I didn’t contact you anymore.” Feng Anyan leaned against the door frame after opening the door.

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It took Chu Haoyi a few seconds to recover his voice, and he asked Feng Anyan: “Can I come in?”

Feng Anyan looked at him without speaking or moving.

In the end, Feng Anyan still sighed, and turned his body sideways: “Please come in.”

Chu Haoyi walked into Feng Anyan’s house. It was a small villa, and the decoration was not luxurious. On the contrary, it even had a bit of a cozy hominess, even if the younger sister was not Feng Anyan’s sister of the same father and mother but actually his cousin.

It seemed that they got along very well, Chu Haoyi thought to himself.

“You even brought gifts?” Feng Anyan noticed the gift bag in Chu Haoyi’s hand, and Chu Haoyi handed the gift bag to Feng Anyan.

Chu Haoyi said: “I don’t know what you like, so I just bought it randomly.”

Feng Anyan was taken aback, then smiled and said: “You really haven’t changed at all, your words are never pleasant to the ears.”

Chu Haoyi was a little flustered: “I originally wanted to buy you a wallet, but I saw that your wallet is very new, so I don’t know what to buy…..”

Feng Anyan unceremoniously opened the gift bag, and then opened the box in the gift box, where a brooch sat inside.

Composed of platinum and diamonds, it had an abstract shape, but it was very beautiful, luxurious and low-key, which was Feng Anyan’s favorite style.

“I saw you wearing a brooch before.” Chu Haoyi said again.

He looked a little embarrassed.

Feng Anyan was silent for a while, then stood up: “What would you like to drink?”

Chu Haoyi: “Is there any coffee? I like to drink Americano.”

Feng Anyan laughed: “You are really not courteous, just wait a bit, I will make it for you.”

After Feng Anyan went to make coffee, Chu Haoyi looked around: “Is your sister not at home?”

Feng Anyan said while making coffee: “She has a boyfriend and has moved out for a long time, about two years now, and I told you about this before.”

Chu Haoyi: “…..Sorry, I don’t remember.”

Feng Anyan came over with coffee and pushed it in front of Chu Haoyi: “You’ve always been like this, I’m used to it. You don’t care about other people and things except yourself and Su Shiqing.”

Feng Anyan frowned, and said, “Maybe you don’t even care about yourself.”

Chu Haoyi lowered his head, and Feng Anyan couldn’t see his expression clearly.

“I’ve been thinking a lot during this time.”

Feng Anyan looked calm, but his clenched fists revealed his true emotions.

Chu Haoyi raised his head: “I think you probably like me very much.”

Feng Anyan laughed: “Isn’t it obvious enough?”

Chu Haoyi: “I don’t know.”

Feng Anyan: “What don’t you know? I’ve practically written “I love you” on my face, can’t you see it?”

Chu Haoyi looked at Feng Anyan blankly: “No one has ever loved me.”

Feng Anyan was suddenly speechless.

“My mother may have loved me.” Chu Haoyi said, “But I can hardly remember what she looks like. I asked you before, and you said at that time that you didn’t care who I am with…..”

Feng Anyan wanted to slap himself.

He just said it offhandedly, and Chu Haoyi remembered it all this time.

“I said a lot of things, but why do you only remember this?” Feng Anyan.

Chu Haoyi looked at him strangely.

Feng Anyan supported his forehead, and sat on the sofa with his legs sprawled out, his elbows resting on his knees. He seemed to be thinking deeply, then stood up impatiently, and asked Chu Haoyi: “Then why are you looking for me now?”

Chu Haoyi pursed his lips tightly, his face was a little red, but only a little bit, if one didn’t look carefully, one wouldn’t see it at all.

“After you left, I thought I wouldn’t care. After all, we talked about it before. If one party doesn’t want to maintain this relationship, they can always end it.”

He looked up at Feng Anyan, and asked him, “Do you want to end it?”

Feng Anyan used almost all his concentration to prevent himself from pouncing forward. He crossed his arms and looked at Chu Haoyi indifferently: “Let’s talk about Su Shiqing first. You asked me to investigate Su Shiqing earlier. Have you two reconciled now?”

Chu Haoyi’s expression became even more strange: “Is that why you ignored me?”

“Your expression seems to say that this is not a big deal at all, and it’s not worth throwing a temper tantrum over?” Feng Anyan sarcastically said, “In your eyes, Su Shiqing is probably the most unique person, right? Compared with him, I am pebble on the side of the road.”

“You are much more humorous than a pebble.” Chu Haoyi said sincerely.

Feng Anyan’s mouth twitched: “Should I thank you for your compliment?”

Chu Haoyi: “You’re welcome.”

Even the corners of Feng Anyan’s eyes twitched now.

Chu Haoyi said: “I already know why he is there, and I never went to see him.”

Feng Anyan: “Why don’t you go see him? He is so miserable now, as long as you appear in front of him, he will definitely follow you. Think about it, the hero saving the beauty, just like in TV dramas.”

Chu Haoyi was even more surprised: “Why do you always think I love him?”

Feng Anyan: “Isn’t this something everyone knows?”

Chu Haoyi: “I thought I loved him.”

“I never talked about him with you.” Chu Haoyi said with a smile, “When he was a child, he was a very good person. He let me know that some people would not look down on me because I am an illegitimate child, nor would they look down on me because I don’t know how to talk.”

Feng Anyan snorted: “Yeah, he was like an angel with wings, let me guess, he must have emitted a holy light, right?”

Feng Anyan: “If we knew each other when we were young, don’t even mention a piece of candy, I would have definitely given you all the candies in the shop.”

Chu Haoyi: “It’s not about candy.”

Feng Anyan glared at him: “It’s obviously because of that damned candy.”

Chu Haoyi sighed: “If I loved him, I wouldn’t wait until now and still not go to him.”

“Maybe you are just looking for a suitable opportunity.” Feng Anyan mocked again.

Chu Haoyi glanced at him helplessly: “Can we have a proper conversation?”

Feng Anyan: “No!”

Chu Haoyi: “Fine.”

After saying so, Chu Haoyi stood up.

Feng Anyan: “What are you doing? You are leaving now? We will really not meet again after you leave this door.”

Feng Anyan’s hands were shaking.

Chu Haoyi: “…..I just went to refill a cup of coffee.”

Feng Anyan snatched the coffee cup that Chu Haoyi was holding, and said viciously, “Sit back down.”

Chu Haoyi sat back again.

Feng Anyan grabbed the coffee cup and said to Chu Haoyi, “Continue.”

Chu Haoyi sighed: “I like you.”

……

Feng Anyan stood there dazedly, his soul seemed to have left his body, and it took him a while before he found his voice.

“You think I’m your dog, that comes and goes when you call it?” Feng Anyan wanted to slap himself again after saying this.

Chu Haoyi shook his head: “I never thought about you that way.”

Feng Anyan almost couldn’t hold back: “Then what do you think of me?”

Chu Haoyi: “I thought about it. Without Su Shiqing, I can still live well and I wouldn’t think of him. To be honest, if I didn’t suddenly know about what happened to him last time, I would have almost forgotten what he even looked like.”

“But after you left, I dreamed of you every night.”

Feng Anyan: “What did you dream about me?”

Chu Haoyi didn’t lie, and said bluntly: “I dreamed that you asked me the same question now, and asked me to choose between you and Su Shiqing.”

Feng Anyan: “…..You really know how to dream.”

Chu Haoyi smiled at him.

Feng Anyan said helplessly: “Well, you indeed can only choose one.”

Chu Haoyi stood up, and Feng Anyan looked at him. Just when Feng Anyan was puzzled, Chu Haoyi knelt down on one knee in front of him.

And he just watched Chu Haoyi take out a small box from his pocket, and opened the box while kneeling.

Chu Haoyi pursed his lips and smiled, like a shy young man, he asked softly: “Will you marry me?”

Feng Anyan stood there without moving.

Chu Haoyi whispered, “I feel you will not believe anything I say.”

“But it’s okay, I’ve got a lifetime to prove it.”

Chu Haoyi raised his head and looked at Feng Anyan firmly: “I can assure you that I don’t love Su Shiqing, and I will never have any contact with Su Shiqing again. From now on until the day I die, I will abide by my promise.”

Feng Anyan: “…..You are crazy, do you know what you are doing?”

Chu Haoyi nodded: “I know, I am proposing to the person I love, and I hope he will agree to marry me. This will be the most important moment in my life.”

“Get up.” Feng Anyan turned his head.

Chu Haoyi was confused.

Feng Anyan: “Get up, and put this damn ring on me.”

Chu Haoyi stood up, smiled and put the ring on Feng Anyan.

The men’s platinum ring was put on Feng Anyan’s finger, and Chu Haoyi said in a low voice, “It suits you very well, it looks great.”

Feng Anyan pushed Chu Haoyi down on the sofa.

Chu Haoyi looked at him.

Feng Anyan: “I want to be on top.”

Chu Haoyi said almost indulgently, “Okay.”

Feng Anyan felt that Chu Haoyi wrapped around him too tightly, causing him to disarm and surrender instantly, losing face in embarrassment.

Then Chu Haoyi grabbed Feng Anyan’s wrist: “Is it my turn now?”

Feng Anyan took a deep breath.

“You are simply a demon sent by God to torment me.” Feng Anyan clutched the pillow, his head thrown back, feeling that the pain was very piercing indeed, “I must have owed you a lot of debt in my previous life.”

Chu Haoyi kissed his earlobe: “It’s okay, no matter how much you owe me, it will be written off.”

Feng Anyan said angrily: “Don’t push your luck!”

They got married in the spring.

But before their wedding, they received an invitation.

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“Shen Zhen and Qin Xing’s wedding banquet.”

“It’s on the same date as ours.”

Feng Anyan sighed: “Forget it, if you can’t afford to provoke, you can at least avoid, let’s move the date back.”

Chu Haoyi lay beside Feng Anyan: “I don’t really mind it.”

Feng Anyan glared at him.

Chu Haoyi said with a low chuckle, “After all, I’m a groom every day.”

Feng Anyan pressed him down: “I think you are itching for a beating every day!”

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Source of Calamity CH 109 Extra 8: Feng & Chu Part 2

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As a normal man who had matured long ago, Chu Haoyi had physical needs, and he had no lover now. Although he couldn’t make it to the end with Feng Anyan, it was almost the same. So he and Feng Anyan kept continuing with this strange relationship.

You could say they were lovers, but they didn’t have much interaction in daily life.

You could call them hook ups, but they sometimes chatted together.

Or you could call them friends, but friends didn’t sleep with each other.

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All in all, their relationship was very peculiar, but this peculiar relationship made Chu Haoyi feel at ease.

What shocked Chu Haoyi was that Su Shiqing actually invited him to sleep in his room, which was tantamount to inviting Chu Haoyi to spend the night with him.

This frightened Chu Haoyi.

He practically ran away from Su Shiqing’s side.

“I feel very uncomfortable.” Chu Haoyi said when chatting with Feng Anyan, “I feel like vomiting.”

Feng Anyan was very strange: “Didn’t you always like him? He took the initiative, and you didn’t stay?”

Chu Haoyi: “You don’t understand this feeling.”

In his eyes, Su Shiqing was pure in heart.

And this move made him feel that Su Shiqing’s purity was fake.

Like a flower blooming in the mud. If you look closely, there was still mud on the petals.

You don’t even have to get close to smell the stench.

Feng Anyan said: “Could it be that you think he’s the kind of person who is loyal to the end? Don’t joke, do you still remember when he stopped my car that night?”

They even got in a fight, of course Chu Haoyi remembered.

Feng Anyan: “I told you before, but you were not willing to listen.”

Feng Anyan repeated what Su Shiqing said to him, and said, “If you don’t believe me, you can watch the video, my car has surveillance video recording in it.”

Of course Chu Haoyi didn’t believe it, so they immediately checked the video records.

Chu Haoyi couldn’t believe it when he saw Su Shiqing’s behavior in the video.

Was that crazy person in the video really Su Shiqing?

Feng Anyan made his words so clear, and yet he still wanted to sleep with Feng Anyan for the sake of “Qin Yue”?

What was the logic of this?

“You think he’s begging me for mercy?” Feng Anyan curled his lips: “He’s just trying to snag me.”

“I’m very popular after all.”

Feng Anyan said to Chu Haoyi: “It’s hard to find a high-quality diamond bachelor like me.”

Chu Haoyi didn’t speak, he took the copy disk away, and watched it countless times like a masochist.

Every time he watched it, he felt an indescribable nausea.

It was like seeing Mr. Chu, his father.

Mr. Chu was not a good husband when it came to marriage, and he was not a good father when it came to children. He had countless lovers. Some of these lovers were forced by the situation, and some were greedy for Mr. Chu’s money and status, and even wanted to replace Mr. Chu’s old yellow-faced wife and become a wealthy and rich wife, but they all failed.

But as Mr. Chu’s wife, no one cared how Mrs. Chu’s life was like.

Chu Haoyi’s mother did not live a good life either.

Mr. Chu was not loyal to his wife and had no affection for his lovers.

Chu Haoyi was disgusted by him, and also disgusted by all the people like him.

He never expected that Su Shiqing would become the kind of person to disgust him when he grew up.

This feeling was awful.

So when Su Shiqing and his parents were kicked out of the Chu family house, Chu Haoyi did not stop it. He no longer knew how to face Su Shiqing, the only light in his life.

But since Su Shiqing moved away, Feng Anyan often went to the Chu family’s door.

Feng Anyan was the only son of Hong Kong and Macau’s king of gambling, and his combined property could buy two Chu families. Mr. Chu and Mrs. Chu naturally welcomed him very warmly.

Sure enough, interests and benefits were the most important.

Mr. Chu probably already discovered his relationship with Feng Anyan, but he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to see, but intentionally or unintentionally told Chu Haoyi that he would definitely have a wife in the future, and as long as he gave birth to an heir, he could fool around however he wanted.

Maybe Mr. Chu’s father also said the same thing to him?

Sure enough, disgusting traditions were passed down from generation to generation.

Feng Anyan was a person with high EQ and knew how to please people. He would give Mrs. Chu very expensive jewelry. For rich wives like Mrs. Chu, many things in life were not important, and the only time they were happy were when they bought or received some limited edition luxury goods.

Mr. Chu also liked Feng Anyan very much, for no other reason, so long as Feng Anyan’s identity was there, that was already enough.

Sometimes Feng Anyan would stay overnight at the Chu’s, but he would always sneak into Chu Haoyi’s room at night.

Of course, this couldn’t be hidden from the Chu family, but no one in the Chu family said anything.

In the upper class, this kind of thing was too common, there have even been imcestuous scandals between mother and son, father and daughter, so what else could be more shocking?

“Your father really didn’t say a word.” Feng Anyan lay on Chu Haoyi’s bed, and said while laughing, “I wonder if you are even his own son.”

Chu Haoyi was expressionless: “He doesn’t even dare to do a paternity test.”

Mr. Chu only had Chu Haoyi as his son, and he firmly believed that Chu Haoyi was his own flesh and blood, so he was unwilling to do a paternity test, even though Mrs. Chu kept urging him.

Feng Anyan grabbed Chu Haoyi’s arm, pressed Chu Haoyi under him, and then he said with a smile, “Want to do something fun?”

Chu Haoyi did not refuse either.

They had a tacit understanding in bed, and other than the disagreements about the top and bottom positions, it was almost perfect.

“I always thought you were very experienced.” Feng Anyan sighed.

Chu Haoyi smiled at him: “What? I don’t satisfy you?”

With his chest bare, Feng Anyan obviously didn’t like what Chu Haoyi said, and he winked at Chu Haoyi: “It’s too satisfying, baby, want to do it again?”

The harmonious sex life made Chu Haoyi forget Su Shiqing for a while.

He knew that Su Shiqing had sent him texts, and that Feng Anyan hadn’t managed to completely delete them.

From this, he understood what Feng Anyan felt towards him.

Feng Anyan was possessive of him, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to not tolerate Su Shiqing.

This feeling was unfamiliar to Chu Haoyi.

It was also strange.

Did he feel this way about Feng Anyan?

It didn’t seem so.

He didn’t care how many lovers Feng Anyan had, nor did he care if Feng Anyan treated his lovers well.

But he began to pay more attention towards Feng Anyan.

“Recently, you always look at me with strange eyes, as if I’m an alien.” Feng Anyan said to him when he picked him up for dinner, “Did you suddenly realize that I’m ridiculously handsome?”

Chu Haoyi suddenly dropped a bomb, and he asked: “Feng Anyan, do you like me?”

Feng Anyan almost spit out the food in his mouth, he looked at Chu Haoyi, and found that Chu Haoyi’s expression didn’t look like he was joking: “I’m being so obvious, and you’re just now seeing it?”

Chu Haoyi: “Then I have to tell you clearly that I don’t have that kind of feeling for you. I don’t have a possessive desire towards you, nor do I have the feeling that my heart is beating faster.”

At that moment, Chu Haoyi clearly felt that Feng Anyan’s mood had become a little depressed.

However, Feng Anyan still smiled at him, a little weakly: “It’s okay, I just like you, not to the point of love, not to the point of it can only be you and no one else. I just think it’s good for us to maintain the current relationship, what do you think?”

Chu Haoyi: “If we just maintain the current relationship, I think it’s not bad.”

Chu Haoyi slowly began to take over the affairs of the Chu family.

Sometimes Feng Anyan would also help him, not to help with business affairs, but to introduce projects to him, attract cooperation, and invest in him.

Chu Haoyi reciprocated, and would always think of Feng Anyan whenever it might be beneficial to the other.

They maintained this relationship for nearly three years.

Slowly, Chu Haoyi almost forgot about Su Shiqing. He recently learned that Su Shiqing had become an escort of a high-end entertainment club. He never dreamed that Su Shiqing would choose such a path. The money he gave Su Shiqing was not a small amount, at least if Su Shiqing was not too extravagant, he would never fall to that point.

So Chu Haoyi found Feng Anyan.

“Check it out for me.” Chu Haoyi said, “What did he go through?”

Feng Anyan looked at him with a half-smile: “Why, do you still want to continue your relationship with him?”

Chu Haoyi shook his head: “I just don’t understand.”

He didn’t understand why he would forgo a respectable life, and become an escort. It was not like he would starve to death if he worked an ordinary job.

Feng Anyan’s expression was stern: “This is the last time I will help you investigate Su Shiqing.”

At that time, Chu Haoyi did not understand the meaning of Feng Anyan’s words.

After Feng Anyan handed over the information to Chu Haoyi, he left.

Then——he never appeared in front of Chu Haoyi again.

At the beginning, Chu Haoyi didn’t realize that Feng Anyan one-sidely cut off the contact between the two of them.

After all, he wasn’t very keen on contacting Feng Anyan before, only Feng Anyan would send him texts every day, morning and evening, and occasionally complain to him about some bad things and bad people he encountered.

But he was naturally not good at comforting people, so every time he just looked at it and put the phone aside.

He didn’t understand what was going on with Feng Anyan.

Coupled with the fact that there were too many things at the company, by the time he realized it, he and Feng Anyan hadn’t contacted or met once for nearly two months.

Chu Haoyi did call Feng Anyan.

It was just that no one answered.

But he was not blocked.

Gradually, Chu Haoyi felt a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to ask Feng Anyan what happened, but Feng Anyan was unwilling to contact him.

After another month, Chu Haoyi finally decided to go find Feng Anyan.

Feng Anyan had been to the Chu’s many times and also invited him to his house, but Chu Haoyi never agreed.

He always brushed off Feng Anyan by saying that he was too busy.

But the truth was, he didn’t want to go to the Feng family house at all.

He also didn’t want to face Feng Anyan’s family members.

“Feng Anyan.” Chu Haoyi sighed helplessly. It seemed he was still waiting for him to lower his head.

But so what if he bowed his head?

Even if it was to end this strange relationship between them, at least say something.

Wasn’t it good to separate amicably?

Chu Haoyi finally got in the car to the Feng’s.

He also knew that besides Feng Anyan, his younger sister lived in the Feng family house.

Feng Anyan’s parents did not live on the mainland.

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Before Chu Haoyi left, he sent a text message to Feng Anyan.

[I’m driving over to see you, if you’re sure about breaking contact from now on, don’t open the door for me.]

Standing at the door of the Feng’s.

Chu Haoyi rang the doorbell.

For some unknown reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Just like that day, he stood outside the operating room door, waiting for the doctor to tell him whether his mother was alive or dead.

This feeling…..was very bad.

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Source of Calamity CH 108 Extra 7: Feng & Chu Part 1

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TN: bonus chapter!💕

“This is my candy, you can have it.” With a smile on his face, the boy put a blue candy into his palm.

That was the first gift someone gave him.

He remembered it for a long time.

Chu Haoyi was walking on the street, he exhaled, and white mist appeared in front of his eyes.

Los Angeles winters were as cold as ever.

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He walked through the narrow path, and the dilapidated staircase appeared in front of his eyes. The small room on the upper floor was his shelter.

The landlord was an old lady of Chinese origin. Her son died early, and she managed to bring up her grandson. She almost went broke sending her grandson to a private school. When her grandson grew up, he joined a securities company and took her away.

Walking up the stairs slowly, Chu Haoyi opened the dilapidated wooden door, who would have thought that there was such a place in Los Angeles.

Poor, dirty, full of sewage and bacteria.

The house was very clean and he cleaned it every day.

Before he was eight years old, he didn’t know that he had a father. At that time, he was still in China and lived with his mother.

His mother was a very gentle and kind person. As far as he could remember, he had never seen his mother quarrel with anyone. And because of her good temper, she was always bullied. It was from that time that Chu Haoyi developed a fiery temper.

If he was not fierce enough, others would bully the single mother and child pair even more.

When he was eight years old, his mother died of illness. She was lying on the hospital bed, and she was still looking at the door when she died. Maybe she was worried that after she died, only Chu Haoyi would be left alone. How would he survive?

It was then that Chu Haoyi realized that he was not without a father.

He had a father.

But he was hostile and unfamiliar with this father.

It turned out that he was the illegitimate son of the Chu family, and his father was already in his fifties, but had only two daughters with his wife when he lost his fertility due to an accident. The Chu family was an old-fashioned family, and only sons could be the heirs.

But Mrs. Chu was unwilling to accept him into the family, and his father seemed to be worried that his wife would do something to the illegitimate son, so he was fostered at a friend’s house.

——He was like a ball, being kicked from one place to another.

No one liked him.

In order to protect his safety, Mr. Chu didn’t even reveal to anyone that he was his son, and no one knew that he would actually be the heir of the Chu family in the future.

No matter which house he went to, he was greeted with cold eyes and cynicism.

He grew up in such an environment.

But living under someone else’s roof didn’t make him restrain his temper. He was like a hedgehog, always using the thorns all over his body to protect himself.

Until someone extended a friendly hand to him.

It was a little boy like an angel, and he gave Chu Haoyi the candy he got for “free”.

Chu Haoyi also knew the status of this little boy in his family, he was ostracized by his cousins, and was not valued by the elders.

When he was picked up, Chu Haoyi said to him: “When I grow up, I will protect you.”

He always remembered that promise.

Until now.

“Young Master Chu, the plane ticket has already been bought, you can go directly to the airport when the time comes.”

Someone called and told him so.

Chu Haoyi recognized the other’s voice, it was his father’s secretary.

Standing in the dilapidated small room, Chu Haoyi agreed.

He didn’t know how much Mr. Chu gave him every year, maybe a lot, maybe very little, because no matter how much money he gave him, it couldn’t reach him, always blocked by Mrs. Chu.

But he didn’t care.

When he first arrived in Los Angeles, he couldn’t even speak English.

Later, he went to work in a Chinese restaurant and slowly learned English. Fortunately, Mr. Chu found and paid for his school and tuition fees, otherwise he might not even be able to study.

He knew Mrs. Chu hated him and his mother.

She also had a position to hate them.

Nor did his mother tell him anything about his father.

But Chu Haoyi knew that no matter what the truth was, it didn’t matter. It didn’t matter whether his mother was coerced, or whether she had an affair with his father because of love. When a person died, everything in the past would be reduced to ashes.

He shouldered the crime of being an illegitimate child and spent a troubled childhood.

The only warmth and light came from a boy about his age.

After returning to China, Chu Haoyi quickly made his way into the upper class.

But these people flattered him and looked down on him at the same time.

After he finally got his footing, he got in touch with the only ray of light in his life.

Su Shiqing was still the same, pure, lively, always with a smile on his face. He was like a bouquet of flowers in the morning, petals still with drops of dew, trembling and unfurling, making people happy because of his blooming.

Chu Haoyi felt that he was in love with him.

But Su Shiqing already had a lover, and he was so loyal, seeming as of he could almost sacrifice everything for his lover, making Chu Haoyi jealous, but at the same time he was jealous, he was even more gratified. The person he fell in love with was like this, steadfast, sincere, and unique.

Except for his lover, his eyes would not rest on anyone else.

Unmoved by any outside influences.

But misfortunes always happen quickly.

Su Shiqing disappeared, and when Chu Haoyi arrived, Su Shiqing had already been beaten badly.

He didn’t even have time to punish the instigator, taking Su Shiqing to the hospital immediately.

Turned out it was not as serious as it had appeared, just a broken leg, and though he would have a limp, it wouldn’t be noticeable if he didn’t walk fast or run.

But even so, Su Shiqing became lame in the leg.

Then, Su Shiqing moved into his house.

Every time Chu Haoyi chatted with Su Shiqing, Su Shiqing would talk to him about his past with Qin Yue.

It was a very beautiful story. Su Shiqing always had a gentle smile on his face when he mentioned Qin Yue.

Slowly, Chu Haoyi changed from being jealous of Qin Yue to being envious.

He knew Su Shiqing, Su Shiqing was not a fickle person, and he would not be promiscuous like Mr. Chu. Whoever he loved, he would love that person from the beginning to the end.

This kind of feeling made him yearn, and he also hoped that he could meet such a person.

The path of life was changed in one night.

He took Su Shiqing to a banquet, and he was surrounded by people.

When he finally found Su Shiqing, he found that Su Shiqing was blocking someone’s car.

The man had the air of a rogue, and with a smile on his face, he sat in the car, looking at Su Shiqing like he was a clown, deep impatience clear in his tone.

He got into a fight with that man, then Su Shiqing left, and then…..he went drinking with that man.

“You guys have known each other since childhood?” Feng Anyan was an extroverted and overly friendly guy.

After Chu Haoyi was warmly received by the other, his anger dissipated. There was a glass of mixed cocktail in front of him. In fact, he didn’t like drinking, and it was easy for drinking to lead to trouble. But for some reason, seeing that the other was drinking happily, he also started to drink.

Probably because he drank too much alcohol, Chu Haoyi felt his tongue loosen and began to talk more, and with Feng Anyan being naturally loquacious, the two of them actually chatted back and forth.

“I’m not interested in him at all!” Feng Anyan swore, “He’s not my type!”

Chu Haoyi glared at him: “What’s wrong with him?”

“He is the best person I have ever met.” Chu Haoyi added in a low voice, “The person who treated me the best.”

No one had ever given him anything, and did not expect anything in return.

Only Su Shiqing.

Feng Anyan looked at him, and suddenly realized: “So it turns out you don’t actually like him.”

Chu Haoyi: “Why don’t I like him?”

Feng Anyan looked like a veteran in love and said: “When you face him, does your heart beat faster and you feel like possessing him as your own?”

Chu Haoyi: “I’m not that selfish, I just want him to live well, I don’t care who his lover is, whether he loves me or not.”

Just listen to what he was saying, even he was almost moved by it.

Feng Anyan sighed: “Buddy, love is exclusive and possessive, not just romantic love, but any relationship, including friendship, it is the same when it reaches the extreme.”

Chu Haoyi looked at him, not understanding.

They chatted a lot, and Chu Haoyi unexpectedly discovered that he and Feng Anyan had a lot in common.

For example, they both like to watch the Premier League, rugby games and wrestling. They talked about their favorite professional players and the most hated professional players.

At the end, Chu Haoyi was a little drunk.

He stood up a little staggeringly: “I’m going back.”

Feng Anyan supported him: “Just get a room upstairs, it’s so late.”

Chu Haoyi really felt dizzy, he had never drank so much before, so he followed Feng Anyan’s arrangement and got a room in the hotel above the bar.

After opening the room, Chu Haoyi lay on his back on the bed, wanting to sleep.

But Feng Anyan didn’t leave.

Feng Anyan stood at the door and asked him: “Do you want to try with me? My skills are very good.”

Chu Haoyi looked at him.

At this moment, Chu Haoyi’s gaze was quite sober.

He looked at Feng Anyan, and Feng Anyan’s appearance was indeed outstanding, with a pair of smiling eyes.

Chu Haoyi looked at him quietly and silently.

Feng Anyan walked towards him step by step.

Their lips touched, the kiss was not gentle, but like two large beasts biting each other, and soon the corners of Chu Haoyi’s and Feng Anyan’s lips were stained with blood.

The person in front of him was not Su Shiqing.

So Chu Haoyi didn’t need to care about being gentle, and he didn’t have to worry about breaking the other. The violent side of him swallowed him up like a fierce storm.

Too bad they didn’t make it to the end.

The two gasped heavily, staring at each other.

Feng Anyan: “I only top.”

Chu Haoyi: “Me too.”

Feng Anyan covered his eyes with his hand, and lay on his back on the bed like Chu Haoyi, his chest rising and falling: “What the hell.”

They didn’t make it to the end that night, but they had already done everything else. Except for the last step, they basically explored every inch of each other’s body.

For Chu Haoyi, being so close to someone was a novelty.

He was almost obsessed with the feeling.

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He liked the touch of the skin, and when their arms touched each other, Chu Haoyi’s heart felt like he had been electrocuted.

He also liked the feeling of Feng Anyan’s lips touching his skin.

When he got up in the morning, Chu Haoyi asked Feng Anyan: “Can we meet again?”

Feng Anyan understood what he meant, and flashed him a rakish smile: “At your service any time, my king.”

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