TLCBITAR Chapter 244
by VolareChapter 244: You’re Finished
Chapter 244: You’re Finished
In the front yard of the villa, three figures were shrouded in the night.
A’Hu stood with his hands behind his back, paying no attention to the outside world, focusing solely on Zhou Zhou’s back.
Zhou Zhou instantly understood the meaning behind Hu Wenxu’s words. Su Wanxing would resort to any means for love, and he couldn’t imagine what she might do.
Drugs, forcing himself?
Or perhaps seduction, trying to seduce Pei Yanlie?
How would Hu Wenxu know?
He glanced at Hu Wenxu with a complicated expression and strode into the banquet hall.
A gorgeously dressed lady blocked Zhou Zhou’s path with elegant steps, her slender, fair finger tapping Zhou Zhou’s chest. “It’s so flat, what exactly is better than a woman?”
Zhou Zhou didn’t have time to bother with the lady’s harassment. He raised his hand, brushed her hand away, bypassed her, and strode away.
Ignoring the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd, he quickly ascended the stairs to the second floor.
The second floor was where the hosts rested, and no one would be so tactless as to intrude. They watched Zhou Zhou’s slightly flustered figure and began to whisper.
“This little lover is quite clingy. The General hasn’t even been gone for ten minutes, and he can’t stand it.”
“How rude, not even saying goodbye to the Su family before running up to the second floor alone.”
“In terms of status, no one is worthy of General Pei. In my eyes, the Su family’s young master barely makes the cut.”
“Love doesn’t care about status. Someone like you, who’s only after money, can’t understand it.”
“Tch, can love be eaten or drunk? Shouldn’t a man with the General’s immeasurable wealth find a partner who’s equally matched?”
Soon, a commotion erupted in the banquet hall as people fiercely debated the issue of love and social standing.
Zhou Zhou didn’t have time to pay attention to the gossip. He walked into the heavily carpeted hallway and stopped in front of a door with a “Resting Room” sign.
He took a few breaths, raised his hand, and knocked on the door. After ten seconds, there was no response. Unable to wait, he reached out, grabbed the doorknob, and opened the door.
What came into view was a spacious and luxurious room, bathed in warm light. Zhou Zhou frowned as he walked in, vaguely hearing ambiguous moans from the inner room, intermittent and broken.
“General… don’t kiss here… mmm…”
Su Wanxing’s hurried, soft voice was slightly distorted. He was half-undressed, clinging to a tall man, his flushed face nestled on the man’s shoulder, his eyes half-closed, meeting Zhou Zhou’s as he burst into the room.
Zhou Zhou stared at the two people pressed together, his pupils suddenly shrinking. The man embracing Su Wanxing revealed the outline of his face, a familiar appearance.
“Pei Yanlie.”
Zhou Zhou’s eyes were fiercely red, his heart as if gripped tightly by a large hand, the pain causing him to tremble all over.
Hearing the voice, the man turned to look at Zhou Zhou, whose face was deathly pale. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice, “Get out.”
Su Wanxing clutched at his gaping collar with one hand, the hickeys on his neck still falling into Zhou Zhou’s eyes. He tilted his head and kissed the man’s perfectly curved jaw, then reached out and wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, tiptoeing to kiss his lips.
“If I were you, I would have sensibly left the moment he told you to get out,” Su Wanxing said, leaning against the man’s chest, looking at Zhou Zhou with disdain.
“Why?” Zhou Zhou stared intently at Pei Yanlie’s face, trying to find a hint of him being drugged.
However, the man only looked down at Su Wanxing, his lips tightly pursed, not even glancing at Zhou Zhou.
“Pei Yanlie!” Zhou Zhou’s voice rose several octaves, his chest rising and falling with anger.
“Seeing is believing. What’s the point of asking so much? The truth is, the General is just playing with you. The only person he likes is me. Now he’s telling you to get out, why aren’t you leaving?” Su Wanxing raised his chin, arrogance written all over his face.
“Shut your dog mouth, I didn’t ask you,” Zhou Zhou said, clenching his fists, his gaze never leaving Pei Yanlie’s face.
“Brother Pei, tell him, who is the person you like?” Su Wanxing gritted his teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes. There wasn’t much time left, and any further delay would risk exposure.
Zhou Zhou watched helplessly as the man said to Su Wanxing, without any expression, “I like you.”
“Pei Yanlie, look at me and say it. Are you afraid to look at me!” Zhou Zhou’s face grew paler, his vision gradually blurring.
Pei Yanlie’s expression remained unchanged, not even his chest rising or falling, as if he had lost all vitality.
He raised his deep, dark eyes, looked directly at Zhou Zhou, and once again ruthlessly drove him away, “Get out.”
At this point, staying any longer would only be inviting humiliation.
Zhou Zhou smiled self-deprecatingly, suppressed the strange feeling that suddenly arose in his heart, turned around, and walked out.
The large figure blocking the doorway took two steps to the side and followed Zhou Zhou out of the resting room.
Su Wanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, pushed “Pei Yanlie” away, and opened his optical brain to call Grandpa Su.
“Grandpa, is the General still with you?” He walked to the full-length mirror in front of him, adjusted his clothes, his slender fingers gently touching the red marks on his neck, the corners of his lips curving with triumph.
“Yes, cough cough… A’Ning, tell Grandpa, why did you ask me to hold up the General? What exactly do you want to do?” The old, stern voice reverberated through the quiet resting room through the optical brain.
Su Wanxing turned and walked to “Pei Yanlie,” reached out and touched the hard-textured face, “Grandpa, from childhood to adulthood, you’ve been able to satisfy everything I wanted. Now, I just want to be with the General.”
“A’Ning, what nonsense are you spouting! You’re the Su family’s only male heir, how can you… be so willful!” Grandpa Su seemed extremely angry, even his voice trembling noticeably.
“In my eyes, no one and nothing can compare to him. Grandpa, have you forgotten who gave me a second life? If it weren’t for the General, I would have died in the hands of the star pirates long ago. Now, the person I love most has been charmed by another man, and I can’t just sit idly by. I can’t accept him looking at others with that kind of loving gaze, I’ll go crazy, I really will! Grandpa, please help me again, okay? I beg you, please help me!” Su Wanxing clutched at the man’s suit jacket, the madness in his eyes unnoticed, “If I can’t have him, no one else can either!”
“Tell Grandpa, what have you done? Don’t throw away the rest of your life! Do you know the consequences of offending the General!” Grandpa Su was heartbroken, taking a difficult deep breath, looking apologetically at the tall man standing in front of him.
“I promised Song Shaolin that as long as I helped him escape from prison, he would give me the latest high-simulation human skin made by the research institute. That fox spirit would never have imagined that I would put the simulated human skin on a robot. Misunderstandings have always been a thorn in the side of love. He must be very sad right now, and maybe he will soon take the initiative to disappear from the General’s side,” Su Wanxing said, a smug expression on his face, reaching into the robot’s chest and turning it off.
The robot, which looked exactly like Pei Yanlie, closed its eyes, its skin becoming dull and lackluster as the power disappeared.
“Su Wanxing, you’re finished.”
A low, repressed male voice filled with intense danger suddenly sounded, Su Wanxing’s face changed drastically, his heart skipping a beat.
“G… General?”
The call had already ended. Su Wanxing felt his blood run cold, his rosy lips fading to a pale white. He bit his lip tightly, frantically opened the door, and ran out of the resting room, alarm bells ringing in his brain, making him want to flee.
He ran down the stairs, stopping dead in his tracks when he saw the tall figure at the door, wearing a mocking smile.
“How are you here!” Su Wanxing felt his vision blurring, each breath extremely difficult, his chest feeling suffocated.