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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Just once, let’s clear things up Wen Yelan curled his fingers slightly in his pocket.He tried to ring the doorbell several times but took back his hand. When he could hardly bear to leave, the heavy solid wood door was opened from the inside. Pei Yan stood at the door, wearing only a dark cashmere sweater, his sleeves casually rolled up to his elbows, and a few bulging veins on his exposed forearms. He seemed to be rushing to the door, his breathing a little short.The warm light…-
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Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Showing Weakness There was only dead silence in the living room for a moment.Everything just seemed to be just an illusion.But the cold and bitter smell of Wen Yelan's body lingering in the air, as well as the burning pain in his own chest, reminded Pei Yan of what had just happened. He turned around suddenly and looked at the empty entrance hall, where Wen Yelan's thin back seemed to still be there when he left.A great, empty panic swept over him instantly, even worse than the…
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Will this be too much trouble for you? It’s no trouble. Consider it... thanks for the coat. Wen Yelan’s reply slightly calmed Pei Yan’s soaring spirits. It was still about repaying a favor. However, regardless of the reason, his willingness to come was a huge step forward. He shouldn't push him too hard. ... Wen Yelan stood below the villa, holding a plastic bag containing congee and medicine, his fingertips frozen red. He looked up at Pei Yan’s villa. This was the third time he had come…
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Chapter 14 The Teddy Bear Pajama Bottoms Pei Yan did not answer the question. Instead, he handed the milk back to Wen Yelan, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness and indulgence, yet also a trace of non-negotiable command. "Now, drink the milk first, then eat the bread. Get your energy back, and wait for the show." Wen Yelan held the milk with both hands and looked at Pei Yan's deep, resolute eyes. The refusal hovered on his lips but ultimately failed to emerge. He didn't know if he should trust Pei…
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Chapter 15: Can't Be Called Even Over the next few days, Pei Yan canceled all unnecessary social engagements. He mobilized significant connections and resources, not only launching a deep investigation into Zhao Hua and Fan Qingzhi but also extending his reach into the internal personnel relations and project review mechanisms within the Institute of Geological Sciences. He intended to use the rules to destroy those who didn't follow them. Meanwhile, at the Institute of Geological Sciences. Wen Yelan…
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The night deepened. Pei Yan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the suburban villa, the cigarette between his fingers nearly burned down. He hadn't returned to his downtown apartment in a long time, not since Wen Yelan had stayed here. He told himself he was missing the person by looking at the place, but Wen Yelan had left cleanly, leaving nothing behind for him. Pei Yan extinguished the cigarette and leaned back on the sofa, feeling exhausted. After the matter was settled, Pei Yan felt anxious.…
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Chapter 11 Heartache The message was from Fan Qingzhi. Wen Yelan stared at the hypocritical message of comfort, desperately suppressing the turmoil inside him. He immediately closed the chat box and buried his face in his cold hands. Why? Why couldn't someone who genuinely focused on research defeat opportunism? Why must pure academia always be tainted by these filthy methods? A profound sense of powerlessness and rage threatened to drown him. He recalled the forced abandonment of the scientific…
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Chapter 12 These Dirty Deeds, I Will Handle With a turn of the steering wheel, Pei Yan drove toward his own villa located in the suburbs, a place he usually didn't frequent. The car pulled into the empty underground garage, and even the sound of the tires scraping as they turned was jarringly loud. Wen Yelan, in the passenger seat, seemed disturbed by the noise, shifting restlessly and curling up tighter, like a snail trying to retreat into its shell. The tear tracks on his face were still wet, catching…
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Wen Yelan lifted the blanket and found that his trousers had been removed. He was only wearing a fitted shirt and bear-patterned underwear. Although the clothes were slightly wrinkled, they were relatively neat. This made him slightly relieved, but his heart was still pounding. Barefoot on the cool, smooth floor, he walked to the window and cautiously pulled back the curtain a little. Dazzling sunlight instantly poured in. Wen Yelan squinted, seeing towering buildings and landscaping outside the window,…
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Wen Yelan was woken up by the extremely jarring sound of an electric drill. The severe headache and the faint, cramping pain in his stomach made the process of regaining consciousness exceptionally difficult. He struggled to open his tired eyes, and the familiar ceiling came into view. Sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains, illuminating fine dust motes floating in the air. The incessant drilling and hammering from the upstairs renovation rattled his temples. He struggled to sit up, rubbing…
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