Chapter 44: The Dark Curtain (Part II)

Wen Yang was just about to enter the box when the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Qi Han, Wen Yang hurriedly looked up at the box door in front of him, and then quickly ran to the end of the corridor to connect it.

During this time, Wen Yang had been lying to Qi Han that he was on a business trip, and Qi Han didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and called Wen Yang from time to time to comfort him, as if it was a conversation between a couple in love.

When Qi Han said that he wanted to find Wen Yang in the city where Wen Yang was on a business trip, Wen Yang hurriedly refused.

Afraid that Qi Han would find out that he was lying, Wen Yang refused very decisively, and then the reason was different, and when he felt that Qi Han had doubted himself, Wen Yang hurriedly hung up the phone on the grounds that he was socializing.

Wen Yang didn't know how long he could hide from Qi Han, he just ...... It's just that I don't want to be hated by Qi Han, even if I am no longer qualified to say that I like him, I am not qualified to be by his side, and I don't want to be an existence that Qi Han dislikes.

He would rather still look at him from afar as he did then, silently admiring him in his heart, rather than doing things that are sorry for him behind his back when he already has him.

Although he hung up the phone, Wen Yang leaned against the wall, looked down at the ground and was melancholy for a long time.

Maybe in Qi Han's heart, he is still kind and pure.....

The road has come to the present, even if you want to turn back, you can't go back, you can only resign yourself to gritting your teeth to get through this time.... There aren't many days left anyway.

That man is in a high position of power, and he shouldn't go back on his word.

Wen Yang deleted the call records of his mobile phone and Qi Han, then raised his hand and patted his face, his gloomy eyes cleared, and he waited until his gloomy mood recovered before walking towards the box again.

When he arrived at the door of the box, Wen Yang knocked on the door twice, and then pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Yang quickly bent down and bowed slightly, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've been out for a long time." ”

After speaking, Wen Yang straightened up and was just about to walk to the sofa, when he suddenly found that everyone's eyes in the box were all focused on him, not an indifferent gaze, but a weird, complex and gloomy gaze.

Wen Yang suddenly had a bad premonition, he looked at the salvo gaze and subconsciously took a step back, and at the same time felt a piercing chill, "I...."The corners of Wen Yang's mouth twitched, and a tough smile was pulled on his stiff face, "I... I'm just not feeling well... It's only been out for so long.... No... Not intentionally.... Deliberately, if swept up the big .... Everyone's interest, I watch... Indicates that non... I'm so sorry...."After speaking, Wen Yang bent down towards the crowd and apologized.

No one in the box spoke, Wen Yang felt a powerful and dangerous air current floating around him, he tried to remember if he had done something wrong tonight, but he thought about it, and all he thought about was that he had been in the bathroom for too long just now.

Wen Yang cautiously raised his head, looking at the only person he was familiar with in this box, Yin Qige.

Yin Qige did not look at Wen Yang, but stared at the wine table in front of him with a strange face, the whole portrait was surrounded by layers of black barriers, Wen Yang couldn't read a trace of information from Yin Qige's cold and gloomy face, but it gave him the feeling that he was like a demon that was poised to attack.

Yin Qige slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards Wen Yang with an expressionless face.

"There are a lot of things that need to be confirmed." Song You stood up from the sofa, his face was solemn, he reached out and grabbed one of Yin Qige's arms, and said in a low voice, "Calm down, Qige, he is different from us, he is just a child who has not yet graduated." ”

Yin Qige tore Song You's hand off his arm little by little, and walked to Wen Yang in a few steps.

Wen Yang is more than half a head shorter than Yin Qige, and his trembling and majestic gaze will make Wen Yang tremble every time, no matter how impeccable and handsome Yin Qige's facial features are, in Wen Yang's eyes, it is just the face of a cold-blooded monster.

"Where did that scar on your chest come from?" Yin Qige's gaze was unwarm, and even his voice was like frost.

On Wen Yang's chest and back, there is a scar on each side, the chest is the position of the chest cavity, and the back is a scar that is two palms long, but the color of the two scars is very pale and difficult to detect from a distance.

When he was with Wen Yang** for the first time, Yin Qige had already noticed it, but he didn't take it to heart.

Yin Qige suddenly grabbed Wen Yang's clothes by the neckline, forced Wen Yang's face to the bottom of his eyes, and said word by word, "Where did it come from?" ”

"It's... It was a car accident when I was a child... Left. Wen Yang's lips trembled.

"Car accident?" A hideous smile appeared on Yin Qige's face, but his voice became more and more gloomy, "Did Bai Liuyi tell you?" ”

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Do you know my adoptive mother?" ”

Yin Qige stared at Wen Yang, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, his temples were bulging and beating, and he only felt that there was an inflated hot air in his body that almost exploded!

Bang! Yin Qige punched Wen Yang in the face! The defenseless Wen Yang fell directly to the ground.

Wen Yang almost passed out, he wanted to stand up with his hands on the ground in a daze, his lower abdomen was suddenly kicked hard, and the whole person hit the door not far away along the ground.

Wen Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood, he covered his bleeding mouth with one hand, and his lower abdomen with the spasms of the five internal organs with the other, shrunk on the ground like a curled shrimp, and looked ahead in a daze, seeing that when he walked towards his Yin Qige again, his throat, which couldn't make a sound due to pain, could only intermittently come out with a whining sound on his forehead, as if he was begging for something in horror.

Yin Qige pulled out a black pistol and aimed it at Wen Yang's head.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Wen Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shrank towards the wall tremblingly, shaking his head desperately with tears.

"Don't... Don't kill me... I... I've listened to you for everything... Don't kill me..."

Even if he was afraid that Yin Qige would kill him countless times, he had never felt like this moment when he was forced to despair by death.

He was afraid of death, especially when he didn't want to....

No matter how cowardly and incompetent, no matter how much he is looked down upon, he has always wanted to work hard and live strongly, wants to be with the people he likes, and wants to do the work he likes to help more people...

Instead of ending your life here in vain....