TVMCC Chapter 3

“Yes.”

With such a commotion, Yun Yi’s face became even redder; it was obvious without measuring that he had a high fever.

His body was already weak, and his chest felt stuffy. He vaguely felt short of breath. He held the thermometer in his palm, neither measuring nor moving.

The door was closed and quickly opened again.

Yun Zhi walked in.

He quickly walked to Yun Yi, his face tense, but he didn’t dare to get close. “Young Master, how are you?”

“Guard the door. If you let a dog in, I’ll kill you.”

Yun Yi’s eyes were still closed, and his tone was fierce.

Jiang Qiu wasn’t afraid, but Yun Zhi was terrified. He knew that the Young Master wouldn’t kill anyone, but he always had ways to torment people. Especially after the personal servant by Yun Yi’s side died, he became even more gloomy and unpredictable.

He stood next to him like a quail, even his breathing becoming lighter.

Yun Yi pretended not to hear, with one hand on his chest, breathing heavily, his eyes forced red.

For a moment.

Yun Yi thought that before long, he would suffocate to death, and he would be free.

“Knock knock!”

The door was knocked, and the family doctor pushed the door open and walked forward quickly, his footsteps hurried. Meeting Yun Yi’s gloomy eyes, he felt heartache.

He stretched out his arm to support the person, took out the medicine and put it in Yun Yi’s mouth, “Xiao Yi, how are you?”

The family doctor had been serving Yun Yi since he was a child. He only had Yun Yi as a patient in his life, and he had long regarded him as his own child.

But Yun Yi’s illness was carried from the womb, and it would be difficult to cure it in this lifetime. Every fever was like passing through the gates of hell.

Yun Yi swallowed the medicine, his voice so weak that it couldn’t be heard.

“I’m fine.”

This body was so weak that he would get a fever if he didn’t dry his hair, so weak that it was difficult to even breathe, allowing others to toss him around and bully him.

Truly…

Yun Yi finally understood the original owner’s feelings at this moment.

After taking the medicine, the fever didn’t break until noon. During this time, he was fed half a bowl of Chinese medicine, his mouth full of the taste of medicine, and his whole person’s air pressure was terribly low.

The alpha outside the door was waiting all the time, indeed like a watchdog.

At noon, Yun Chongshan rushed over in a hurry, looking every bit like a loving father.

The years had left many marks on the man’s face, but the handsomeness of his youth could still be vaguely seen.

Jiang Qiu bowed and greeted him, his posture much more respectful than when facing Yun Yi, “President Yun.”

“Is Xiao Yi better?”

Yun Chongshan asked as he opened the door, “Why did he get a fever? It’s almost summer, and the weather isn’t cold anymore.”

Yun Yi was listlessly curled up on the sofa, a thick blanket covering his chin, holding the health tea brewed for him by the family doctor, lazy like a cat.

It’s just that this cat was covered with thorns, and would prick anyone who came close.

Yun Chongshan sat opposite Yun Yi, “Xiao Yi, I heard from your father that you have a fever? How are you? Are you still uncomfortable?”

Yun Yi raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw Yun Chongshan’s appearance, his eyebrows furrowed.

This appearance was clearly his father from the real world, the one who personally caused his death, coupled with the hatred of the original owner hidden in his body.

Made his hand tremble, and hot water splashed on the back of his hand, turning red.

He didn’t care, put the cup on the table, and sneered: “Isn’t it good if I die? To make room for the family.”

“Xiao Yi, what are you talking about…”

The original owner didn’t know, but Yun Yi knew very well.

He originally had an omega servant who had served him since childhood, named Yun Xin. When he went out, Yun Chongshan arranged for someone to kidnap Yun Xin and expose her body in the wilderness, in order to replace the servant by his side.

Although he didn’t understand why he was doing this, it was definitely not for his own good.

“Father, I’m tired. If you have nothing else, please leave.”

Yun Yi closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, refusing to communicate, his porcelain-white face was pale, fragile as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Yun Chongshan knew Yun Yi’s temperament, like his S-Rank omega mother, stubborn.

He wasn’t embarrassed either. He patted his wrinkle-free suit pants and stood up, “Then take good care of your body. Even if you don’t want to go to school, you can’t neglect your studies.”

Yun Chongshan gritted his teeth and made a show of goodwill: “Your father loves you the most, and you should take good care of your body so you can take over the Yun Corporation as soon as possible.”

Not for anything else, he could see that Yun Yi’s body would be difficult to cure.

Yun Yi pretended not to hear.

Yun Chongshan left, glancing at Jiang Qiu before leaving, “Be sure to guard Xiao Yi well. If there’s any problem with him, I’ll hold you accountable.”

“I understand, President Yun.”

When Yun Chongshan left, Yun Yi opened his eyes. He waved Yun Zhi away and tilted his head at Jiang Qiu: “Come here.”

Yun Zhi left in a hurry, afraid that a second later the anger would affect him.

Jiang Qiu returned to that indifferent appearance, with a bandage on the index finger hanging by his side, and stopped at the edge of the carpet.

“Do I still need to teach you how to do it?”

The soft and glutinous voice was mixed with a hint of coolness.

Jiang Qiu obediently knelt down, then lowered his eyes and crawled to Yun Yi, stopping only when a slender white foot appeared in his sight.

The tip of his foot stretched towards him, insultingly landing on his chest.

When he looked up, he met Yun Yi’s malicious smile. The cat eyes were clear and red, as if he had cried hard.

Even when he was fierce, such an appearance was extremely beautiful.

Yun Yi kicked with one foot and retracted the other foot on the sofa. He used a little force under his feet, “Jiang Qiu, what do you think Yun Chongshan will do to you if something happens to me?”

“Nothing will happen to you.”

“How are you so sure?”

Jiang Qiu’s lips rose slightly, he held Yun Yi’s ankle with one hand, and the delicate touch was transmitted to the palm.

He slowly raised his head to meet those cat eyes, “Good people don’t live long, bad people live for a thousand years.”

“You!”

Yun Yi laughed angrily, he forcefully withdrew his foot, stared at Jiang Qiu, and after a long while, he suddenly pinched the other’s neck, “I said I would kill you.”

Jiang Qiu lowered his red and swollen hands, his dark eyes without a trace of fear. He just looked at Yun Yi like this, even if his breathing became difficult, he didn’t struggle at all.

Just like last night, obediently accepting everything Yun Yi gave him.

For a long time, that face turned red, and Yun Yi let go.

For a top alpha, this may be the greatest insult, but Jiang Qiu didn’t seem to feel it. His fingertips unconsciously rubbed.

Even though it was already burning hot, it was difficult to resist the touch Yun Yi had just left him.

He said: “Young Master, I said you can do whatever you want.”

Yun Yi lost his strength. He took a step back and sat back on the sofa, casually saying, “The tea is cold.”

“Young Master, please wait.”

Jiang Qiu took the teapot, as if he couldn’t feel the pain, and walked out with the teapot.

At the door, Yun Yi opened his mouth again: “Don’t use a tray, I want you to hold it.”

The scalding boiling water plus the wound on his hand, the pain was imaginable.

But Jiang Qiu’s expression didn’t change.

Clearly still a teenager, but as steady as an old man who had experienced ups and downs.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Qiu pushed the door open, holding it with both hands as Yun Yi said.

Although his face didn’t show it, the slight trembling of his arms still revealed that the owner was enduring the pain.

Yun Yi reached out and pushed the teacup in front of him.

He had always been pampered, and his fingers were so beautiful that people couldn’t move their eyes away.

Pity.

Jiang Qiu poured tea and put down the teapot and picked up the teacup, “Young Master, please.”

Yun Yi glanced over, both hands were scalded red by the teapot.

He reached out to take the teacup, and asked seemingly unintentionally: “Do you hate me?”

Jiang Qiu was stunned, and didn’t lie: “I hate you.”

Yun Yi smiled so hard that his eyes curved, “Then you are so cowardly, you don’t even dare to kill me.”

“It’s not that I don’t dare, you are the benefactor’s son.”

Bullshit.

Yun Yi sneered: “Get out, I don’t want to see you.”

“Yes.”

He came in again after ten minutes, “Doctor Zhang asked me to accompany you outside to bask in the sun.”

Yun Yi smashed a teacup: “Get out!”

Yun Yi lay in bed for three full days before he recovered from this illness.

He used to stay alone a lot. Even if he stayed in his room all day, he didn’t feel bored. On the contrary, he felt that this was how he should be.

He still drank Chinese medicine three times a day.

Yun Zhi brought in a plate of exquisite peach blossom cakes, still cautiously, with unconscious flattery in his movements.

Yun Yi sneered in his heart.

He was obviously afraid of him to death, but he still had to follow orders to come to his side.

“Young Master, you haven’t been eating well these days, and you’ve lost weight. This peach blossom cake was specially made by a chef from Su City that President Yun found. It’s said that his ancestors served the emperor. Would you like to try it?”

Yun Yi didn’t answer, his cat eyes narrowed slightly, sizing up Yun Zhi from top to bottom.

Yun Zhi felt his legs trembling. He had seen the wound on Jiang Qiu’s hand. It looked painful and terrifying.

“Young Master…”

Yun Yi withdrew his gaze, with no appetite and too lazy to deal with it, he curled back on the sofa, holding a book again, “If that’s the case, then you can eat it all.”

Yun Zhi looked embarrassed. A plate of pastries weighed at least half a catty, and it was just after mealtime, so he came full.

Yun Yi didn’t get a response, and raised his eyebrows slightly: “Unwilling?”

“Willing, willing!”

His appearance was as if he would be punished if he was late.

Yun Zhi took the pastries and ate them, stuffing them mouthful after mouthful.

Yun Yi found it interesting, put down the book in his hand, and leaned on the back of the sofa, leisurely watching, as if watching a favorite movie.

Pastries were choking, after eating three, Yun Zhi stretched his neck, his face stiff and red, looking like he was having difficulty breathing.

The smile on Yun Yi’s lips deepened.

He had seen such people before, as if they were reincarnated after starving to death.

He didn’t expect to see this kind of scene here.

It was rare.

“Young, Young Master, water…”

Yun Yi glanced at the remaining pastries on the plate, “Not finished yet.”

Yun Zhi fell to his knees, desperately swallowing, his face flushed, sweating profusely, until he swallowed this mouthful of pastry, he felt like he had died once.

Yun Yi slowly stood up, looked at that spineless face, and suddenly felt it was quite boring.

His good sister didn’t know to arrange someone bolder.

He hadn’t even started yet, but he was crying like this just after eating a pastry.

Yun Yi stretched out his foot and kicked the plate on the carpet, repeating the previous words: “Not finished yet.”

Yun Zhi suddenly burst into tears, grabbing Yun Yi’s ankle desperately, “Young Master, I was wrong… Wuwu, Young Master, please spare me.”

“Okay.”

Yun Yi chuckled, he squatted down, his slender fingers lifted Yun Zhi’s chin, his cat eyes full of smiles, “Then remember to go back and tell Yun Cheng, I’ve spared you, if you come again…”

Yun Zhi froze.

After the meal, it was time to take medicine again. Jiang Qiu brought four bowls of medicine into the room. Yun Yi was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, with a shallow smile on his face.

This smile was sincere, from the bottom of his heart, but it disappeared instantly after seeing Jiang Qiu.

His beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he threw the book in his hand on the table with a snap.

“Get out.”

“Sorry Young Master, you need to take your medicine.”