C130 Think of How I'll Hurt You
Yan Chi didn't have any other place to stay, he just stayed in the sleeping quarters of Presidential Palace.
He had lived in this place for more than ten years, but he still felt that it was unfamiliar. Now that he was lying on the bed with a bloody hole in his body, this place was even more inhumane to him.
His upper body was half naked, and there was a circle of gauze wrapped around his chest. He had lost blood, and his expression did not look very good.
"Your Highness, President is here."
Yan Chi did not say anything, because the man had already come in.
He did not wear glasses. His eyebrows were clear and handsome, but at this moment, he looked a little cold.
It was probably because he felt a chill in his heart.
In fact, Yan Chi looked very much like the president, Yan Xiao.
Since there were no outsiders here, Yan Xiao no longer looked like the president. He looked at Yan Chi with guilt.
"Hui Er was wrong about this. I taught him a lesson just now." Yan Xiao sat down beside Yan Chi's bed and sighed. "I have wronged you."
"It's okay." Yan Chi said coldly. "It's not the first time I've done something like this. I'm used to it."
Yan Xiao's eyes fell on Yan Chi's chest when he heard Yan Chi's words. There was a cut on his chest. It had been a while, but what happened back then was still vivid in his mind.
It wasn't that Yan Chi hadn't come back all these years, but every time he came back, he would be covered in injuries.
"In fact, Hui'er still remembers that incident six years ago. Chi'er, Hui'er's temperament has changed greatly these years, it is related to that incident six years ago. You..."
Yan Chi looked at his biological father indifferently. "You mean to say that I am responsible for your Hui Er's change in temperament?"
Yan Xiao's expression froze. "No, I just want you to understand."
Yan Chi smiled. "Am I not understanding enough? "I brought two people with me when I came back. I gave my life right under his nose. How can I understand? "Begging him to kill me?"
Yan Xiao was speechless.
The president looked tired and powerless in the face of his son, who was calm but aggressive.
"You can leave. Stay here for a long time so that the mother and son won't make things difficult for you again." Yan Chi closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk anymore.
Yan Xiao could only stand up. "Chi'er, father knows you are a good child. You have suffered."
Yan Chi was speechless.
Yan Xiao sighed. "Rest well then. Don't worry. He won't make things difficult for you again."
Yan Chi remained silent. His expression was cold.
Shaking his head, Yan Xiao left Yan Chi's room. The moment he closed the door, He heard Yan Chi say three words. Why?
Why did he have to come back?
Yan Chi opened his eyes and got off the bed.
After all, the wound had just been stitched up, and it hurt so badly when it moved.
When he got off the bed, the gauze was already faintly red.
He sneered, and ignored his own injuries. He walked barefooted to the window.
The window was open. From the window, it looked like Yan Hui's bedchamber.
He knew that Yan Hui would go crazy if he saw him today.
Indeed, Yan Hui's bedchamber was screaming non-stop. This time, the unlucky one was a servant. Yan Xiao rushed over from Yan Chi's side. That servant girl had been tortured by Yan Hui until she only had one breath left.
Moreover, this was the third girl. From last night until now, Yan Hui had never stopped his perverted behavior. The bed was almost completely drenched in blood. Yan Hui seemed to have gone mad. He roared and abused, scaring Su Ming so much that he did not dare to step forward.
"Your Highness, you are injured. You should go to bed and rest."
Yan Chi staggered and almost fell down.
He seemed to have used all his strength when someone helped him to the bed.
All these years, Yan Hui and his mother had used every means possible to tell him that the position of president had nothing to do with him. They told him not to covet other people's position.
He did as they said. Hiding abroad at such a young age. But what?
In the first few years he had been abroad, he had been assassinated four times. He had almost lost his life several times.
That was how he came here. What else could he do?
...
"Take it off!" Xiang Bei set up the easel and prepared to draw a human sketch.
The studio was specially prepared for her by Moo Chengfeng. The decoration was very professional. There was a light gray curtain hanging on the wall behind her. It was the same color as the carpet.
Moo Chengfeng stood in front of the curtain as if he wanted to take a picture.
Xiang Bei restrained her urge to take the camera because she knew that Moo Chengfeng could not take any photos. It would be troublesome if the photos were leaked out. Usually, whenever someone appeared on any occasion and secretly took photos, they would be stopped by Luo Lie's people. Even if a reporter took photos of him and President together, these photos would not be leaked out.
Moo Chengfeng had promised well, but he stood in front of the curtain without any intention of taking off his clothes.
That person's dark eyes stared at Xiang Bei without blinking. No one knew what he was thinking.
Xiang Bei waited for a while. She became impatient and her small temper erupted. "If you don't take it off, then forget it. I'll go find a list to be a model. Hmph, I'm too lazy to look at you. I just happen to have never seen Luo Lie naked before."
Moo Chengfeng narrowed his eyes. "Baby, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Come, say it again."
Xiang Bei saw his expression and suddenly remembered that this person was a jealous tank. She felt a little anxious in her heart. F * ck, my good grandson wouldn't be unlucky, right?
"Let me ask you whether you can take it off or not. How am I supposed to draw if you don't take it off?" Xiang Bei stared at this disobedient model and felt that this person was thinking of some bad idea today.
Moo Chengfeng came over barefooted and looked down at Xiang Bei who was sitting on the stool. He gritted his teeth, "You just said that you want to see Luo Lie naked?"
"Look, look, what's your attitude? Hurry up and wash your brain with a few packets of dirty powder. What are you thinking all day long?"
"I miss you." Moo Chengfeng pinched Xiang Bei's chin. "I want to hurt you."
The man's words were so ambiguous that Xiang Bei could not ignore him. She saw him staring at her mouth again and again.
"Moo Chengfeng, let me tell you, don't go too far. Clean up all the dirty things in your head. Otherwise, from today onwards, don't even think about touching them!"
Xiang Bei was serious. Her expression was both angry and serious.
Moo Chengfeng saw that his little thoughts had been seen through by his baby. His eyes moved away from Xiang Bei's lips with some pity.
That little mouth was bright red. If it contained...
Thinking of that scene, Moo Chengfeng felt that his body was tense to the point of boiling.
However, since Baby wanted to draw his naked body, he had to do it for her.
Reluctantly, Moo Chengfeng let go of Baby's chin and began to take off his clothes.
"Baby, if you want to draw his naked body, of course you have to draw mine. Do you think Luo Lie's naked body is more attractive than mine?" Moo Chengfeng's voice sounded cold when he said that.
The innocent Luo Lie sneezed loudly outside the door. His eyelids twitched as well. He felt like he was going to be in trouble.
Moo Chengfeng moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he had stripped himself clean.
Looking at that thing, he covered his face. "Moo Chengfeng, are you shameless?"