TSBIR Chapter 61

Chapter 61: Shen Jinjue’s Mission

Shen Xingyang watched Shen Jinjue’s car drive away, his expression complex. In his past life, it was this separation that led to their eternal parting.

The following days were peaceful. Yin Yan didn’t seek out Shen Xingyang and was dutiful at the company, causing no trouble.

However, Shen Xingyang remained wary and kept a close watch on him.

Shen Xingyang went to negotiate a contract today. Perhaps it was due to the long flight, but he felt a stinging pain in his heart.

He took out his medicine, preparing to take a pill. But when he opened the bottle, the small red paper strip on the cap was missing.

Because of what happened in his past life, in this life, he had placed a tiny piece of paper under the cap of his usual medicine bottle. The missing paper indicated that someone had opened his medicine.

Shen Xingyang chuckled coldly and put the pill in his mouth. Sure enough, a dog cannot change its habit of eating excrement. How could he have thought Yin Yan would change?

He looked at the medicine bottle, his mind filled with the image of Shen Jinjue’s death. This was the beginning of the Yin brothers’ plan, wasn’t it?

Poisoning him, so that when he became unable to manage Shen’s affairs due to the poison, they could seize all the power of Shen’s.

Then, using this power, they would kill his brother who was far away on the snowy mountains, still in a gunfight.

This time, he would change the ending for Shen Jinjue and himself.

He would also expose Yin Yuan, the wolf lurking by Shen Jinjue’s side.

“What are you doing?”

Shen Xingyang returned home and saw Song Yichen squatting down, intently examining Xingyun.

“Shen Xingyang, do you think we should neuter Xingyun?”

In a few months, it would be in heat, and then it would probably be very noisy.

Upon hearing this, Shen Xingyang rushed forward, picked up Xingyun, and glared at Song Yichen.

“Get out! You don’t care, do you? You don’t even bother to feed it water or food, and now you want to neuter it? Song Yichen, if you don’t like it, give it back to me. I’ll take it home.”

Song Yichen was caught between laughter and tears. Shen Xingyang used to say he didn’t like cats, but now he doted on it more than he did. It was so spoiled, it was practically a ball of fat.

“Shen Xingyang, look at it, it’s just taking advantage of your pampering.”

Xingyun lay limply in Shen Xingyang’s arms, its eyes full of disdain as it looked at Song Yichen. Song Yichen was furious but didn’t dare snatch Xingyun back from Shen Xingyang.

Shen Xingyang rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Song Yichen, and carried Xingyun to the sofa.

“Come on, wasn’t it just bothering you from doing bad things last night? You’re making it sound so high and mighty, I know what you’re thinking.”

Last night, Song Yichen had been planning to get intimate with Shen Xingyang, but just as they were getting into the mood, Xingyun kept scratching at the door, meowing incessantly.

Feeling sorry for it, Shen Xingyang pushed Song Yichen away, opened the door, and brought Xingyun in. And just like that, Song Yichen glared at Xingyun in Shen Xingyang’s arms, dissatisfied.

But he couldn’t do anything about it. Shen Xingyang was holding the cat, ignoring him completely, his eyes only on Xingyun. Song Yichen was beside himself with frustration, but Shen Xingyang paid him no mind.

But the reason he wanted to neuter Xingyun wasn’t because of that! Shen Xingyang just didn’t believe him.

“My wife is taking a shower, what are you looking at?”

It was always clinging to Shen Xingyang, and now it had to stand guard outside the door while Shen Xingyang showered.

Song Yichen picked up Xingyun and threw it into its room, then closed the door, ignoring Xingyun’s cries. Song Yichen went straight back to his room.

“Did you let Xingyun out?”

That night, Song Yichen put his arms around Shen Xingyang, intending to finish what they had started the previous night, but they heard Xingyun scratching at the door again.

Shen Xingyang couldn’t help but laugh, looking at Song Yichen with a helpless expression.

“I can’t help it, Xingyun is just so attached to me. It doesn’t understand anything, why bother arguing with a cat?”

Upon hearing this, Song Yichen initially looked miserable, but then he suddenly smiled wickedly, as if he had thought of something.

“Xingyun is quite pitiful, I’ll let it in.”

Song Yichen said, opening the door to let Xingyun in, and thoughtfully placing it on Shen Xingyang’s pillow.

Shen Xingyang thought Song Yichen had resigned himself to fate. He stroked Xingyun, held the cat in his arms, and prepared to sleep.

Then Song Yichen hugged him from behind and continued to kiss the back of his neck.

Shen Xingyang tried to push Song Yichen away, but Song Yichen blocked the words he was about to say.

Shen Xingyang looked at Xingyun, who was constantly rubbing its head against him, its eyes wide open as it stared at him, and felt only embarrassment.

“Song Yichen.”

“Mm. Baby, don’t be afraid. Didn’t you say Xingyun doesn’t understand anything? Then why are you so nervous? Why bother arguing with a cat?”

Shen Xingyang was choked by his own words and was left speechless.

“Baby, should we neuter Xingyun?”

“Neuter it, tomorrow we’ll neuter it.”

“Then should we let it sleep in its cat bed?”

“I’ll listen to you.”

“Is that so? Too bad, you’re too late.”

……

Shen Xingyang glared at Song Yichen resentfully. As expected, someone as vindictive as Song Yichen wouldn’t let it go so easily.

“Song Yichen, you’re such a scumbag.”

Shen Xingyang trembled as he couldn’t take it anymore, grabbing onto Song Yichen’s hand. Song Yichen leaned down to comfort Shen Xingyang.

“You’re right.”

Shen Xingyang was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yichen. He had initially thought Song Yichen was abstinent, he was truly blind.

“I’m hungry.”

Shen Xingyang collapsed on the bed, exhausted, and patted Song Yichen.

Song Yichen got up, went downstairs to get some food, fed it to Shen Xingyang’s mouth, and ruffled Shen Xingyang’s hair.

“You dote on it so much, but it’s almost asleep and doesn’t even react to your voice.”

Song Yichen looked at the sleeping Xingyun and complained to Shen Xingyang. He had thought Xingyun would come up and scratch him, but it didn’t react at all.

Shen Xingyang rolled his eyes at Song Yichen. So that was what Song Yichen was planning, he just wanted to see him embarrassed.

“It knows better than you.”

“Are you sure?”

Song Yichen’s eyes were dark, his face carrying a dangerous smile, as if he would pounce on him if Shen Xingyang’s answer didn’t meet his demands.

Shen Xingyang looked at Song Yichen and finally sighed, covered his head with the blanket, and turned over.

“Okay, okay, you know best, our clever Young Master Song.”

The sarcasm was evident, even without seeing Shen Xingyang’s expression, you could tell how unwilling he was to say those words.

“By the way, Gu Ze told me that Qi Zhe has forgiven him, so the two of them are now in a relationship.”

Song Yichen suddenly remembered this. Qi Zhe was one of Shen Xingyang’s few good friends, so he would probably be happy.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Shen Xingyang turned over to face Song Yichen.

“Really?”

Actually, he had long seen that Qi Zhe liked Gu Ze, but because of those past events, he was conflicted.

But in these past few years, Gu Ze had truly loved Qi Zhe with his life. He had given everything for Qi Zhe and had finally settled down.

No matter what, he supported Qi Zhe’s decisions. To a large extent, he hoped Qi Zhe would be happy.

“Of course it’s true. But Shen Xingyang, Gu Ze will owe Qi Zhe for the rest of his life. Some hurts can never be undone, so we must cherish the present.”

From the moment Song Yichen got together with Shen Xingyang, he had decided to treat him well. He never did anything he would regret.

Shen Xingyang nodded without speaking, unsure of what he was thinking.