Chapter 145 – The White Moonlight is Forcibly Loved by the Substitute 43
Hearing that he was fine, Shuang Yu’s tense emotions finally relaxed. His body went limp, and he nearly collapsed.
“Xiao Yu!” Song Heng quickly supported him as he slid down.
“Damn it, not only was I up all night, it was a terrifying night… I’m going to take a nap. Call me when the brat wakes up.” After muttering these words, Shuang Yu fell into a deep sleep.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I’ve seen Brother Yu look so lost. And he still won’t admit he’s fallen for that kid!” Cheng Meng marveled.
He felt that Shuang Yu was a bit dense when it came to matters of the heart. He was deeply entangled but completely unaware. He had been especially concerned about that Yandere Little Biscuit for a long time!
“Such naivety won’t do. You take Xiao Yu back to rest. Letian and I will keep watch here,” Song Heng said, shaking his head as he pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
After the anesthesia wore off, Jingmo’s consciousness gradually returned. A rather speechless-inducing sound was disturbing his ears.
“Y-you, don’t be like this. There are other people here…” It was Shi Letian’s flustered voice.
“Don’t panic, that kid’s on anesthesia. He won’t wake up this early. Letian, be nice to me, we haven’t kissed in days…” That was the voice of Song Heng, that scoundrel in gentleman’s guise.
Jingmo was speechless. Damn it, I didn’t sacrifice my health to watch you two show off your affection! If you want to get intimate, go back to your own home. Where’s my Yu?!
He opened his eyes in annoyance, glaring resentfully at the two people on the sofa who were in the heat of the moment. His gaze was so cold that the two of them couldn’t help but look back.
“Fuck!”
Shi Letian’s face instantly darkened a shade. He quickly pushed Song Heng away and pulled down his t-shirt, which had been pushed up to his chest.
“Y-you’re awake. Well… long time no see!” he stammered awkwardly, his face flushed with embarrassment.
“Where’s Yu?” Jingmo asked resentfully.
“Brother Yu was very worried about you. He hasn’t been well lately, and when he heard about your accident yesterday, he nearly lost his mind. He rushed to the hospital in such a hurry that he even lost one of his slippers…” The naive Shi Letian, fearing the boy would misunderstand and think Shuang Yu didn’t care, hastily explained.
“Letian, he just woke up. He must be hungry. Go buy some porridge,” Song Heng interrupted him.
“Oh, I’ll be right back then.”
Caught in the act, Shi Letian was too embarrassed to stay and quickly made his escape. Once he left, the room fell silent.
The two men stared at each other coldly. A vicious glint flashed in Song Heng’s eyes as he suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Jingmo’s head. The latter didn’t even blink, a sarcastic smile playing on his lips.
“Uncle Song, it’s been thirteen years. You’re giving me such a grand gift right after we meet. It’s a little scary.”
“We’re both big-tailed wolves, so stop pretending to be an innocent little white rabbit. I don’t care how you got close to Xiao Yu, but if you dare make him worry and faint again, I won’t spare your life next time!” Song Heng warned in a low voice, a cold glint in his eyes.
Jingmo, who had been defiant just a moment ago, paled instantly upon hearing that Shuang Yu had fainted.
“How is Yu? Damn it, I need to go to him!” He threw off the covers without a second thought, trying to force himself out of bed.
“What’s with all the fuss? Stay put and be quiet. Don’t fucking cause trouble for Xiao Yu!” Song Heng frowned and instinctively raised a hand to stop him.
A ruthless look flashed in Jingmo’s eyes as he suddenly struck. He moved so fast that before Song Heng could react, he had been pinned down, the gun snatched from his hand and pressed against the back of his head.
“Stay out of my business. I’m only sparing your lives because I’m afraid of upsetting Yu. Don’t provoke me…” His voice was not loud, but it was steeped in an innate arrogance and dominance.
Damn it, this wolf cub… Song Heng’s face was filled with rage, but he was restrained and couldn’t move an inch.
Click—
The door was pushed open, and a little nurse walked in. She had heard the patient was awake and came to check on him, but the scene she witnessed made her scream in terror.
“Shut up! Get me the discharge papers!” Jingmo looked over impatiently and roared.
Half an hour later, the two men got into the car, their faces grim. “You two, don’t be like this. Xiao Yu will be sad if he sees you…” Shi Letian, sitting anxiously in the passenger seat, whispered placatingly.
“Damn it, why didn’t the crash just kill you!” Song Heng cursed under his breath and started the car.
“Don’t worry, I’ll live a long and healthy life, Uncle Song. Haven’t you heard that a scourge lasts a thousand years?” Jingmo sneered in response.
Shi Letian was speechless. Help, someone save him! He was the worst at mediating arguments!
Soon, the car pulled into the driveway of Shuang Yu’s villa. Cheng Meng, still on the phone with his girlfriend, looked up to see Jingmo rushing into the house on crutches.
“You’re discharged already?!” he exclaimed, his eyes wide with astonishment.
The other man didn’t even spare him a glance, pressing the elevator button and heading straight for the third floor. Soon, Shi Letian and Song Heng also walked in.
“Check that kid’s whereabouts for the past few years!” Song Heng, his face dark, ordered Cheng Meng as soon as he entered.
What… what happened? Cheng Meng frowned and said to Tong Tong on the other end of the line, “Honey, I have to hang up now. Something’s come up.”
He opened his laptop and started working, telling the other two, “Tong Tong said her mother has been acting a bit strange lately. She told us to be careful.”
Strange? The two exchanged a look, their eyes filled with gravity and confusion.
“I don’t know the specifics, but Tong Tong said that Tong Jiahui might withdraw from the Committee!” Cheng Meng mumbled to them, popping a lollipop into his mouth.
So, there were internal problems after all… Tong Jiahui must have heard some inside information to make such a choice.
“Don’t worry too much. Tong Jiahui owes Xiao Yu a favor. If there’s really a problem, she definitely wouldn’t just stand by. She’ll surely give Xiao Yu a hint.”
“Yeah, Brother Yu is so smart, he’ll be fine. By the way, I heard some other big news. One is that all the people who humiliated Brother Yu before died violently last night. The other is that core members of several families have been assassinated, but the cause of death is currently unknown. It’s uncertain whether it’s internal strife or, as Brother Yu said, the World Government’s doing!” Cheng Meng continued.
The latter was uncertain, but as for the mastermind who had caused the violent deaths of those who had humiliated Shuang Yu… Song Heng pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a headache coming on. He was almost certain it was Jingmo’s handiwork.
They were both perverts; he knew his way of thinking all too well. It was good that they were dealt with. It could serve as a warning to others. It would prevent those people from underestimating Xiao Yu.
“Don’t worry about it. The murkier the water, the more advantageous it is for us! Meng Ying is a starting point. As long as we keep a close eye on him, we’ll definitely find a breakthrough!” After a moment of contemplation, Song Heng gave the order.
In the master bedroom on the third floor, Jingmo, who had rushed in and pushed open the door, was met with a sight that infuriated him.