GBT Chapter 6
by VolareQi Zi Zhi would use the information he has to rationally analyze that his younger brother’s allergy was a coincidence, but Qi Shuang, as the person involved, wouldn’t think that way because he has a guilty conscience. His older brother doesn’t know that he foolishly drove to Di Ye last night to stake out, wanting to run over Wang Chuqiu. He didn’t lose his memory; he clearly remembers his jealous madness during that time.
Qi Shuang woke up in the hospital and sorted out his thoughts. He is certain that Wang Chuqiu came prepared, somehow noticing his intention to stake out near “Di Ye” last night, and somehow knowing he’s allergic to yellow peaches, so he took revenge on him while he was asleep in the middle of the night.
Wang Chuqiu is a deep and hidden person, usually pretending. The fact that he knows things outsiders don’t means he has a trump card.
Qi Shuang decided to stabilize the situation first and lie low.
But as soon as he saw Wang Chuqiu, he subconsciously imagined the other party breathing at his mouth, and he felt nauseous, and his mind went dizzy. His opening remarks didn’t go in the direction he expected.
Later, when he heard that name from Wang Chuqiu’s mouth, he never expected that something his family didn’t know would be discovered by an outsider. He was greatly stimulated and completely lost control.
He completely followed the other party’s rhythm.
Qi Shuang screamed and broke free from Jiao Bai’s control, scrambling up like a madman, his somewhat long fingernails reaching for his face.
Jiao Bai was prepared and didn’t take much effort to pin Qi Shuang down again.
“Are you crazy!” Qi Shuang shivered non-stop, “You dare to slander me, and even drag Shen Young Master into this. I’ll tell the Master, you’re dead, Wang Chuqiu, you’re finished!”
Jiao Bai said lightly, “Next time, don’t sleep in the same bed with someone else. You talked a bunch of nonsense in your sleep, going on and on.”
Qi Shuang’s cheeks, which were red with anger, instantly lost their color. He tried to calm down, “Bullshit, I never talk in my sleep!”
The young master lowered his eyes, a murderous intent on his body, not knowing what he was planning.
Jiao Bai smiled at him, “I recorded it and sent it to a trusted friend. If something happens to me, that recording will appear in Shen Ji’s and the Old Lady’s hands.”
Qi Shuang’s clenched fist trembled: “Liar, I don’t believe you, if you dare, play it for me to hear!”
Jiao Bai only has a cheat, not a recording, he’s just talking nonsense. He looked at Qi Shuang like he was looking at a pitiful bug: “I don’t know if the note you stuffed in Shen Young Master’s desk is still there, or should I find some time to go take a look for you?”
The blood completely drained from Qi Shuang’s face. He really did talk in his sleep, even the secret of the note…
Sunlight spread across the glass window, turning into countless spots of light, wantonly observing the dead silence in the ward.
“What do you want…” Qi Shuang returned to his usual soft and harmless demeanor. He murmured with red eyes, “Chu Qiu, what do you want…”
Jiao Bai answered irrelevantly: “Shen Ji didn’t touch me last night.”
Qi Shuang’s mouth opened into an “O” shape, his thoughts all written on his face.
Looking at the young master’s idiotic look, Jiao Bai expressed his gratitude to Qi Zi Zhi, the family head who unconditionally indulged his younger brother.
Next, Jiao Bai combined the original owner’s memories with what he had seen himself to present Qi Shuang with Shen Ji’s old lecher side.
“Shen Ji is very satisfied with Jiang Yan,” Jiao Bai said, “Maybe Qin Lin Garden will have a new resident soon.”
Qi Shuang sat cross-legged, disdainfully saying, “The deal you’re talking about is joining forces with me to deal with him? With the Old Lady taking action, it won’t be our turn.”
The young master has moments when he’s not stupid.
“If Jiang Yan whispers sweet nothings in his ear, wouldn’t there be variables?” Jiao Bai sat down on the chair by the table, “Shen Ji hasn’t touched us, but he has touched him, so he’s already won, won at the starting line.”
Qi Shuang wanted to say, could you please stop saying Shen Ji’s name every other word, it sounds both strange and unsettling.
Throughout South City, there aren’t many who dare to call Shen Ji by his first name.
Qi Shuang’s fingernails scratched at the blanket. Wang Chuqiu has changed, this is the real him.
Letting the tiger return to the mountain, and even being caught with a handle, Qi Shuang clutched the blanket tightly. If he could have run this guy over last night, that would have been great, how did he get so lucky?
Even if Wang Chuqiu hadn’t hooked up with Qi Yi Liao himself, just his car, Qi Shuang wouldn’t dare to touch him.
Jiao Bai didn’t seem to sense Qi Shuang’s gloomy aura, he continued, “My deal is, I’ll help you change the current situation, let you become the only future Shen mistress, and when that time comes, you just need to…”
Qi Shuang interrupted before he finished, his tone changed, thin and sharp, like an iron spoon scraping across glass: “You’ll back out? This isn’t something we can decide!”
Jiao Bai didn’t speak, he was recalling the plot. Qi Shuang believes that he is Shen Er An’s salvation. He unilaterally helps Shen Er An seize power from Shen Ji, implicating his older and second older brother, and burying his entire family. However, he himself doesn’t die; he becomes disabled, and someone who has liked him for many years dies without a whole body to save him.
“Broken Wings” doesn’t just have a pair of official scum CP, it’s a concentration camp for scum. This is also why Jiao Bai can still remember the plot; dog blood doesn’t cost money.
Jiao Bai said meaningfully, “What if my luck changes?”
Qi Shuang understood, but also felt like he didn’t understand.
“Today is the Old Lady’s birthday. If nothing goes wrong, she will have Shen Ji send me back to Qin Lin Garden. You can hire people on the road at that time…” Jiao Bai’s voice lowered, saying a few words.
Qi Shuang’s face was filled with horror: “Are you crazy?!”
He met the youth’s resolute and calm gaze, his throat dry, “You’re on that car too, aren’t you afraid…”
Jiao Bai said, “You don’t need to worry about that, just have your people control their actions.”
Qi Shuang gulped down a mouthful of saliva, this person is a madman.
“Even if I do as you say, and everything goes as you expect, the Old Lady won’t let you leave Qin Lin Garden. She’ll only think it was an accident.” Qi Shuang suppressed his quickening heartbeat.
The sun became intense, Jiao Bai pulled up the zipper and put on his hat, hiding his face, which wouldn’t even need makeup if he were playing a vampire, into the shadows: “That’s just an appetizer, the real feast is later.”
Qi Shuang had a flash of insight: “Are you referring to the Master?”
“Stop dreaming.” His heartbeat slowed down. Two years ago, when he learned that there was another competitor, he cried, made a fuss, and threatened to hang himself, asking his older brothers to find the Master, attempting to force the other party to work for the Qi family, but threats and enticements were all ineffective.
“Have someone go to this address.” Jiao Bai took out a slip of paper from his thin coat pocket.
Seeing the address on the paper, Qi Shuang had a feeling that success wasn’t far off.
“Young Master, I hope you’ll be cleaner this time and not get caught again, lest you implicate me. Also, please spend more money to hire capable people to do the job, don’t be too ruthless, otherwise, if there’s a car crash with deaths, I’ll see you in the underworld.” Jiao Bai’s phone rang, it was the landline from Qin Lin Garden, the old butler calling. He hung up directly.
Qi Shuang was afraid that the youth would regret it, and quickly grabbed the paper: “Why do you want to do this?”
Jiao Bai said, “I have no interest in old men like Shen Ji, and I’m tired of being treated like a dog. I’ll give you a hand, and you give me money.”
Qi Shuang was originally thinking with malicious pleasure in his heart, it’s really a long time coming, to actually hear someone describe Shen Ji as an old man in his lifetime, and even dislike him so much, but the youth’s second half of the sentence instantly brought him back to his senses: “You just want money?”
“Just money.” Jiao Bai paused, how much is appropriate? Poverty makes him kind, he thought for a while, “Just twenty million.”
Qi Shuang was so angry he wanted to vomit blood, “just” twenty million, said in the tone of two cents, what a lion’s mouth, why don’t you just go to the vent and wait for money to be blown your way?
The young master cares about face, so he didn’t say those words, but with a face that looked like he’d been hit on the head, he squeezed out a sentence like he was constipated: “What are you going to do with so much money?”
“Haven’t thought about it, just that my pockets are too empty.” Jiao Bai wants to use several pieces of information from the original plot, using Qi Shuang and the Qi family’s power to break away from the Shen family. He’s putting in so much effort just to try to regain the right to be a human being.
The dog leash around the original body’s neck is in the hands of the Shen Old Madam. She has to let go voluntarily for Jiao Bai to walk out of the dog pen.
Once he walks out, he’ll change his position and then deal with his friends on that list.
One step at a time.
Jiao Bai scratched the back of his hand, which was exposed to the sunlight, itchy as hell, I’m so miserable.
Seeing that the youth was about to leave, Qi Shuang hurriedly asked, “How did you make me allergic last night, did you do it mouth to mouth?”
Jiao Bai: “…”
Mouth to mouth? Who are you trying to disgust, he at most just opened a bag of dried yellow peaches and covered this young master’s mouth and nose.
“Yeah, mouth to mouth.” Jiao Bai pretended to hesitate, “You don’t mind, right?”
Qi Shuang “vomited” it out.
Jiao Bai waved his hand with a smile and left. The reason why he didn’t wait and so anxiously showed Qi Shuang the cards in his hand is because you have to eat shit while it’s hot, oh, that’s not right, it’s strike while the iron is hot.
From all aspects, Qi Shuang at this stage is most easily fooled. He definitely won’t tell Qi Zi Zhi about this. Just like the Qi family doesn’t know how big the young master’s guts are, and what he’s plotting.
There are risks with Jiao Bai’s plan, but what he showed Qi Shuang isn’t the last card, he has many cards.
Not long after Jiao Bai left, Qi Zi Zhi came over. He asked for a long time, but his younger brother didn’t say anything.
“Xiao Shuang?” Qi Zi Zhi pressed his brows together.
Qi Shuang was absent-minded: “Older brother, do I talk in my sleep?”
Qi Zi Zhi shook his head.
Qi Shuang said to himself: “I thought so too…”
So how did Wang Chuqiu know? He shivered, shrinking his shoulders into the blanket, breaking out in a sweat.
Twenty million is nothing to the Qi family, but it’s a considerable sum to him. He spends money lavishly, spending as much as he has, without any savings. He can only think of another way, maybe ask his second older brother. Although his second older brother doesn’t have as much money as his older brother, he’s abroad and can’t reach into the country, so he’s easier to fool.
Qi Shuang felt relaxed once he had figured it out. He ate the tangerine that his older brother peeled, saying unclearly, “Older brother, I want to enter the Shen family, I want to marry Mr. Shen.”
Qi Zi Zhi has heard this many times, but he still feels puzzled: “He’s several years older than your brother, and his private life is also very rich. I really don’t know what you see in him.”
Qi Shuang’s eyes drifted, he wants Shen Ji to have a son named Shen Er An.
Shen Er An grew up in Shen Ji’s cold violence, he’s too pitiful.
As long as he marries Shen Ji, he can become Shen Er An’s eyes and work with him to help him obtain the entire Shen Corporation. At that time, Shen Er An will be grateful to him, respect him, treat him as a benefactor, as his only relative, as the light in his life, and they will build a bond that others cannot sever.
Qi Shuang has affirmed to himself a long time ago that he was born to save Shen Er An.
“The Old Lady’s birthday is being held at the Old Home. If you want to go, you have to leave now.” Qi Zi Zhi looked at his watch.
Qi Shuang said, “I’m not going.”
Qi Zi Zhi was a little surprised. Every year on this day, his younger brother is more excited than anyone else, rushing to the Shen family early in the morning, and illness and discomfort can’t affect his enthusiasm, but this year… He touched his younger brother’s hair: “Then you rest well.”
Qi Shuang obediently nodded, planning in his mind who to hire to do things to ensure everything is foolproof.
Before ten o’clock in the morning, Jiao Bai, fully armed, went to the Old Home. His mental state now isn’t the same as when he first transmigrated last night. Seeing Qi Yi Liao and Shen Ji again, Jiao Bai can already breathe normally.
Qi Yi Liao didn’t have Jiang Yan with him, and Zhang Zhen wasn’t there either. He had a cigarette between his fingers, not smoking it intensely.
Shen Ji next to him took several puffs of his cigarette, while Qi Yi Liao only took one puff. He has control over the taste of nicotine, and his smoking looks elegant.
Jiao Bai’s gaze on Qi Yi Liao unconsciously lingered. Shen Ji coldly beckoned to him: “Come over.”
Like summoning a puppy.
Jiao Bai cursed a few times in his mask, old thing, I’ll bite you to death sooner or later.