TVMCC Chapter 87
by VolareChapter 87: Returning to the Original Place
The fist didn’t land on Qin Zhici; He Yuetang took the blow instead.
The punch was delivered with great force, and blood immediately appeared at the corner of He Yuetang’s mouth. He “hissed” in pain, but his first reaction wasn’t to look at the attacker, but to check on Qin Zhici.
“President Qin, are you alright?”
Qin Zhici’s face darkened. As soon as the words were spoken, he rushed forward.
“Qin Jiangqiu, you’ve gone too far!”
The collision of A-grade and A-grade pheromones caused Qin Zhici’s fingers to stiffen due to the suppressive pheromones.
Even so, he didn’t stop.
Seeing Qin Zhici at a disadvantage, He Yuetang ignored the injury at the corner of his mouth and kicked Jiang Qiu’s leg without saying a word.
The three of them wrestled on the empty road. He Yuetang protected Qin Zhici at every turn, taking countless punches from Jiang Qiu on his face and shoulders.
Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, he accurately pressed two acupoints on Jiang Qiu’s arm.
Jiang Qiu’s arm went numb, and the force of his punch was less than one-tenth of what it used to be.
He looked coldly at Qin Zhici on the opposite side, his eyes not like looking at an older brother, but like looking at an enemy: “You damaged my car.”
Qin Zhici glanced at He Yuetang, feeling extremely irritated. He found Jiang Qiu increasingly unpleasant, “It’s just a piece of junk.”
At the same time, he was acutely aware of the gap between an A-grade and an S-grade.
Neither of them, both A-grade alphas, had the upper hand against Qin Jiangqiu.
Jiang Qiu’s expression sharpened, and his anger intensified. Knowing He Yuetang’s ability to defuse attacks without making a sound, he didn’t move, but released the highest level of oppressive pheromones from an alpha.
He Yuetang was about to die of anger.
Yun Yi repaid kindness with enmity, and Qin Jiangqiu wasn’t any better!
Daring to hit Qin Zhici, they were both bastards!
Seeing Qin Zhici’s face turn increasingly ugly and cold sweat break out on his forehead, He Yuetang opened his mouth against the pressure: “Manager Qin, put away your pheromones!”
His eyes were warning as he stood in front of Qin Zhici.
Jiang Qiu took a deep breath, his face still gloomy and cold. While retracting his pheromones, he said, word by word: “My car, you fix it.”
“If you can’t fix it, I’ll tell Father that my older brother tried to kill me on New Year’s Eve.”
Qin Zhici cursed, striding towards Jiang Qiu, but He Yuetang quickly grabbed him and whispered in a voice that Jiang Qiu couldn’t hear: “President Qin, don’t argue with this idiot.”
He lowered his head slightly, his face covered with green and purple bruises, and bloodstains still lingered at the corner of his mouth, looking pitiful.
“I… I’m a little sore, President Qin…”
Qin Zhici looked at He Yuetang speechlessly.
He had noticed how He Yuetang had protected him just now, but alphas couldn’t coexist peacefully, especially when there was physical contact.
Qin Zhici pushed away the hand on his arm, “Alright, let go, get in the car.”
Then, he looked at Jiang Qiu: “Fix the car, huh? I’ll smash it to pieces for you tomorrow!”
Jiang Qiu moved his arm, the numb sensation not completely gone.
He wasn’t planning to drive this car anymore; he would hide it away, so he didn’t react much to Qin Zhici’s words.
In any case, he was the person He Yuetang liked.
If he injured him, it would be difficult to ask for medicine later.
Jiang Qiu glared at him coldly: “It’ll bounce back to you.”
Qin Zhici: “…”
After laughing in anger, he truly felt that He Yuetang was right, damn this big idiot!
The damage to the car wasn’t serious. Qin Zhici drove away, and He Yuetang seemed to be in genuine pain, sitting in the passenger seat with his head down, not speaking.
Qin Zhici glanced at him a few times, his thoughts drawn away by the injuries on his face.
Forget it.
He Yuetang had done everything he should and shouldn’t have done, what was there for him to argue about?
He was getting engaged next summer, and He Yuetang couldn’t go against his father, no matter what.
Leaving him was only a matter of time.
“Should I take you to the hospital?”
He Yuetang paused, the corner of his mouth involuntarily lifting, but he quickly suppressed it.
He raised his head, his eyes bright. For a moment, Qin Zhici felt like the person in front of him was a little wolf cub.
“No need, President Qin, I’m not in pain.”
“Is that so?” Qin Zhici took advantage of the red light to reach out and pinch He Yuetang’s face.
“Hiss…”
“Weren’t you not in pain?”
He Yuetang felt the pain but didn’t dodge, his eyes fixed on Qin Zhici.
This was the first time Qin Zhici had taken the initiative to touch him in a while.
Normally, he would avoid him at all costs, let alone care about his injuries.
A long time passed until Qin Zhici started the car, and He Yuetang mumbled: “Brother.”
Qin Zhici suddenly clenched the steering wheel.
They had grown up together since childhood. When they were in school, He Yuetang always called him “Brother,” but later, when he went to the Qin Corporation, he changed it to “President Qin.”
He Yuetang seemed drunk, his voice muffled and sad, “Brother, you used to apply medicine for me.”
Qin Zhici still didn’t speak.
He Yuetang’s eyelashes trembled, appearing fragile in the dark, enclosed car. When he didn’t receive an answer from Qin Zhici, he whispered: “You used to call me Xiao Tang, and you even said we were going to be good brothers for life.”
“You lied to me…”
Qin Zhici’s molars clenched. Hearing these words, he jerked the steering wheel, stopped the car by the roadside, and slammed on the brakes. The tires rubbed against the ground, making a “screeching” sound.
“Get out!”
Qin Zhici’s eyes turned red as he roared: “He Yuetang, don’t force me to say it a third time! Now! Get out!”
He had never seen a good brother who pinned him to the bed!
He wasn’t killing He Yuetang now because he was soft-hearted! It was because he was thinking of their past!
He Yuetang only wanted to play the pitiful card but didn’t expect to go too far. Seeing Qin Zhici’s red eyes, he panicked instantly.
“Don’t, don’t be angry, I’ll leave right away…”
After speaking, he got out of the car, injuries and all, watching the silver-gray car drive further and further away from him.
He Yuetang sighed softly.
He clearly wanted to be a ruthless person, but he couldn’t.
Except for in bed, as long as he saw Qin Zhici’s eyes turn red, he couldn’t think straight.
Even if he had done things like a bandit, forcing himself on others, he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that Qin Zhici could like him.
When he wanted to call someone for help, he touched his pocket and realized that his money and phone were left in the car.
He Yuetang’s mouth twitched.
This punishment came too quickly, didn’t it?
*
Jiang Qiu drove all the way to the Yun family’s gate before stopping. He raised his hand and touched his left cheek, which was a little painful.
He hadn’t dodged just now and was punched by Qin Zhici.
He Yuetang was blocking in front of him like a mangy dog, and he had deliberately held back, so none of his punches had landed on Qin Zhici.
Thinking of the scratches on the car, Jiang Qiu felt a burst of annoyance.
He should have known not to drive out today.
The third floor was dark, but not completely black, probably because a lamp was on.
It was almost dawn.
The young master must be asleep.
The fireworks outside were still resounding, but the villa area was quieter. Only the fireworks in the distance exploded in the sky, but no sound could be heard.
It wasn’t until Jiang Qiu went upstairs and pushed open the door that he saw the slender figure standing by the window.
He suddenly had the feeling that he was about to lose Yun Yi.
His nose twinged, and he had the urge to go forward, hug Yun Yi tightly, and seek some sense of security.
“Little Yi…”
Yun Yi didn’t answer. Jiang Qiu hugged him from behind, his straight nose rubbing against the omega’s glands. Only when he smelled a bit of the milky candy pheromones emanating from Yun Yi did the heart in his chest return to its original place.
Yun Yi struggled and said in a disgruntled tone: “Get away! You smell awful!”