Villainous Sick Beauty Chapter 101

TL: Hua

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At the waiting area, Ye Boxuan raised his hand frequently to check the time, his expression somewhat anxious.

How come it took him almost half an hour to go to the bathroom?

Although he believed in the airport’s security and Chen Jiang’s ability…

Just as he was worried, Chen Jiang and Ye Rongxu came back from afar, and behind Ye Rongxu, the person pushing the wheelchair was someone who should be thousands of meters in the air at this moment.

Ye Boxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and when the three people approached him, his mood suddenly became a little unhappy.

Ye Rongxu’s lips were bright red, and he sat in the wheelchair a little unnaturally, with some sparkling light in his eyes. The corner of his eyes was also stained with a little red, as if he had cried. It was obvious that he had been bullied.

Seeing Ye Boxuan looking at him, he was even more guilty, his eyes evasive.

Ye Boxuan frowned slightly, then looked at Qin Chaoyan, as if looking at the thief that was stealing his cabbage, and asked, “Didn’t you already board the plane?”

“He forgot to bring something.” Ye Rongxu hurriedly explained for Qin Chaoyan (made up).

Ye Boxuan looked at him, a little disappointed.

Ye Rongxu shrank back, but when Ye Boxuan knowingly asked, “What did you forget?” He also helped answer, “Dad, why do you ask so many questions?”

Ye Boxuan: “…” This son is no longer his.

He hasn’t even gotten married yet, but he’s already elbowing his arm out[mfn]Favor an outsider over one’s own relatives.[/mfn].

“Well, what I mean is, maybe it’s a document involving company confidentiality.” Ye Rongxu hurriedly explained.

Others: “…” It’s better not to explain.

Until Qin Chaoyan also boarded the plane, Ye Boxuan finally came to his senses—the thing that kid forgot to bring was actually his Xuxu, right?

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Qin Chaoyan’s schedule was very tight. Other accompanying personnel had already taken the plane to E country to wait for him. After he landed in M country, he did not stay long and directly transferred at the airport. He did not even go to Ye Rongxu’s residence here.

Before leaving, he half-knelt in front of the wheelchair, helped Ye Rongxu tidy up his clothes, and lowered his voice to remind him, “…Listen to Dr. Du here, take good treatment, do rehabilitation seriously, remember to call me, I will call you every day…”

Ye Rongxu felt like Qin Chaoyan was setting up a flag. Three years ago, the other party also said this.

He immediately turned his head and said awkwardly, “No answer.”

Qin Chaoyan: “…”

He took a deep breath, held Ye Rongxu’s slightly cold cheek, warmed it up, and forcibly turned him around, whispering, “You are not allowed to not answer.”

People were coming and going, but the two seemed to be separated from the surrounding noise and looked at each other silently.

It wasn’t until Ye Boxuan was showing an impatient expression after waiting too long that Ye Rongxu waved his claws and softened his tone: “Okay, you have to be careful.”

Qin Chaoyan heard a hint of dejection in his voice and reassured him, “Don’t be sad; I will come back to find you as soon as possible.”

Ye Rongxu said stubbornly, “Who’s sad? Besides, you don’t have to rush; just deal with your business slowly. I have many friends here, so I won’t miss you.”

Qin Chaoyan: “…” Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by my boyfriend’s mouth.

Sure enough, it’s better to just kiss him.

He raised his hand to rub Ye Rongxu’s head, and when he stood up, he whispered in his ear, “Wait for me to come back.”

Ye Rongxu was almost caught up in his windbreaker, his scent filling his nose. He nodded and waved impatiently, “Got it.”

But when Qin Chaoyan was about to leave, he suddenly stopped him, hesitated, and said, “Don’t use illegal means on your uncle… I mean on that person.”

Seeing Qin Chaoyan stunned for a moment, he pursed his lips and said, “I know you deliberately went outside the ward to tell my dad about this matter that day, just because you didn’t want me to worry after knowing it. I also know that you haven’t had a good time in the past three years, and neither have I. But I think… We still have a long way to go in the future, and the future will be very beautiful, so… it’s not worth it.”

It’s not worth it to dirty your hands for someone like Xie Yunming.

Speaking of this, he suddenly controlled the wheelchair to go over, hugged Qin Chaoyan’s stiff legs, and said in a muffled voice, “I still want to be with you for the rest of my life.”

At this moment, Qin Chaoyan’s heart suddenly stirred with countless warm currents, spreading to his limbs and bones, as if every cell was immersed in this warm joy.

The corners of his lips gradually curved up, and he smiled. He couldn’t help but bend down and gently hug Ye Rongxu, whispering, “I will listen to you.”

After a final wave, Ye Rongxu followed his departure through the gate with his eyes. When he was gone, Ye Rongxu’s face fell.

Ye Boxuan came over, pushing the wheelchair, and said, “Who said on the plane before that he wouldn’t be sad?”

Ye Rongxu came back to his senses and immediately said stubbornly, “I’m not sad.”

Ye Boxuan: “Oh?”

Ye Rongxu vowed, “Really, I have many friends here; I’m not sad at all. I’m going to the manor to play with Julian now.”

After saying that, he slipped away with the wheelchair, not wanting Ye Boxuan to push him.

Ye Boxuan laughed, and seeing that his mood improved, he gradually felt relieved.

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Country E.

In the bleak winter, the Kerry Manor, half-hidden by deciduous trees, looked a bit depressed. The evergreen plants in the manor had not been trimmed for a long time and grew messy leaves.

This quaint and elegant building, like the weather here, looked a bit decadent and desolate at this moment.

In the shooting room that was once favored by the owner of the manor, Qin Chaoyan, wearing a black windbreaker, holding a gun in one hand, aiming with a cold expression, and shooting several shots, hit the bull’s eye.

Xie Yunming sat in a wheelchair, with two bodyguards holding his shoulders; his expression was calm: “You have always made rapid progress, just like your mother. She was also very smart when she was a child. She could learn anything she put her heart into.”

When he said this, his tone was somewhat nostalgic. His handsome face in his youth was now covered with fine lines due to the passage of time. In addition to the escape not long ago, he was now thin, with sunken cheeks, showing a bit of fatigue.

But his tone was still the same as before, neither hurried nor slow, so as not to appear too defeated.

This is an extremely self-centered and conceited person who refuses to bow his head even if he loses.

Qin Chaoyan did not respond but changed the magazine and raised his hand again. This time he aimed at a target with Xie Yunming’s photo attached to it and shot several more shots at the eyebrows of the person in the photo.

Xie Yunming waited for a while, and seeing that he ignored him, he slowly spoke again: “Only shooting at photos is a sign of weakness. I am sitting here, but you can’t do it, which shows that you are not cruel enough.”

He had a very contradictory mentality towards the nephew in front of him. On the one hand, because of Xie Yunzhao, he loved him and was pleased that he could grow up quickly and overthrow himself.

But on the other hand, he hated that half of his blood belonged to Qin Qijiang, which made him always struggle between appreciation and disgust and fall into a love-hate mentality.

So he seemed to be good to Qin Chaoyan and paved the way for his life, but the means he used were often cruel.

Qin Chaoyan finally turned around, and no emotion could be seen between his cold eyebrows.

His leather shoes stepped on the floor, making a steady sound as he walked step by step to the wheelchair. After standing still, he suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pressed it against Xie Yunming’s temple.

The pair of black pupils were too indifferent, as if looking at an inanimate object. His expression too was extremely calm, as if the person in front of him was a blade of grass or a chair.

The metal barrel still had residual heat from the bullet. When the mouth of the barrel was against his forehead, Xie Yunming’s expression was unconsciously tense, and his hands on the wheelchair were slightly clenched.

Even though he had thought about death more than once in the years after Xie Yunzhao’s death and thought he wasn’t afraid of death, when the threat of death really came, the human instinct for survival still made him feel a little scared.

Qin Chaoyan was as cold as a killer who had performed many missions. His eyes fixed as he steadily pulled the trigger.

“Click!”

There was only the sound of the trigger being pulled, but no bullet.

Xie Yunming’s taut body suddenly loosened up, his ears vaguely buzzed, and when he returned to his senses, he was shocked to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat.

Qin Chaoyan lowered his hand holding the gun, his tone carrying a bit of coldness and mockery, “It seems that you, who casually dares to kill people, will also be afraid when facing death yourself.”

Without waiting for Xie Yunming to refute, he continued, “Besides, I just want to experience what it feels like to shoot photos of so-called enemies on a regular basis. If you think about it carefully, it’s probably incompetence.”

Xie Yunming suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him sharply.

Qin Chaoyan was not afraid at all. He condescendingly looked at him and said, “Isn’t it? You couldn’t find out the truth about my mother’s death, couldn’t get revenge on Qin Qijiang, and refused to admit your mistakes. You pushed all the blame to others but couldn’t produce evidence nor openly confront your “enemies,” so you could only hide in the dark like a sewer rat to attack people. Or, like I did just now, shooting other people’s photos with a gun to vent your emotions, but what’s the use?”

He suddenly leaned down and looked coldly straight at him. “You’re conceited, proud, and self-righteous. You planned this and that for so many years, but you don’t even know who killed my mother, and you still claim to be avenging her. You might as well stay in a mental hospital and never come out because this is too embarrassing.”

Xie Yunming heard the meaning from his words, and his pupils suddenly shrank: “What do you mean?”

He suddenly struggled to get up but was pressed back by the bodyguard behind him, so he grabbed Qin Chaoyan’s clothes tightly. With a terrifying look on his face, he asked through gritted teeth, “What do you mean by that just now? How did your mother die? It, it wasn’t an accident?”

Qin Chaoyan looked down at him with sarcasm: “Of course not, all thanks to you taking away the recording, helping Zhang Yun cover up the evidence of the crime. So no one knows that Zhang Yun pushed Aunt Lin down the stairs, nor does anyone know that Zhang Yun secretly contacted the thug that Qin Qijiang hired to crash my mother’s car and she paid more money to buy my mother’s life. No one knew that she and Qin Jingxu later teamed up with the killer to cover up these things and hit Aunt Lin’s sister, Lin Yu, turning her into a vegetative person.

“All of this is thanks to you taking the recording. You are really a great benefactor to Qin Jingxu, Zhang Yun, and Qin Qijiang. The three of them can enjoy so many more years of peace and stability. They should come to kowtow to you and burn incense.”

He said, waving away the other party’s hand that was pulling his clothes and throwing a stack of documents at the other party with a cold expression.

Xie Yunming grabbed the documents with both hands, gradually shaking with disbelief. Then anger appeared in his eyes, and he became emotionally agitated: “Where are they? Qin Qijiang and Zhang Yun, are they dead? I want them to die!”

“Tell me, are they dead? Are they dead or not?” He was so angry that the veins on his forehead were about to pop, gnashing his teeth, and speaking with murderous intent.

“This is not something you need to know,” Qin Chaoyan said coldly. “I won’t tell you either.”

Then he asked, “Because you took the recording and arrogantly blamed Aunt Lin for the cause of my mother’s death, how many people have been harmed directly and indirectly? Xuxu, Lin Yu…

“You hate Aunt Lin and Qin Qijiang, but have you ever thought that the person you should really hate is actually you? If you weren’t selfish and paranoid, thinking that you were doing the other person’s good, keeping my mother at home, and forcing your morbid emotions on her, would she have been depressed to the point where she needed medication?

“If she hadn’t been depressed and absentminded at the time, Qin Qijiang might not have felt the opportunity to take action and dared to hire a hitman. It was also to avoid you that my mother asked Aunt Lin to help take her away from your residence. It was you who made my mother afraid to go home, so she had to go to Qin’s house in person to discuss divorce with Qin Qijiang.

“You caused all this, but you put all the responsibility on Aunt Lin, thinking that she shouldn’t have gone to your residence to pick up my mother that day and shouldn’t have made that phone call when my mother was driving. But in fact, she called my mother to warn her because she accidentally heard Qin Qijiang’s plan.

“She’s my mother’s benefactor, but you retaliated against her and even hurt her son. Is there anyone in the world who is more incompetent, useless, and self-righteous than you?”

He said so much in one breath without the slightest unsteadiness. His eyes were like knives, coldly falling on Xie Yunming.

Xie Yunming’s expression froze, and he suddenly lost all his strength and sat down dejectedly. In a wheelchair, with documents scattered in his hands, he looked dazed.

“So you are here to seek justice for Lin Xue and his son?” He murmured in a low voice, “That’s right, in this case, I’m sorry for them. They are the people Zhao Yun cared about when she was alive. If Zhao Yun knew, she would definitely not forgive me…”

He was lost in thought and muttered to himself for a long time, then suddenly looked at Qin Chaoyan, his gaze slightly bright: “Take whatever revenge you want.”

Qin Chaoyan suddenly sneered, “Do you think I’m just here to tell you the truth and then let you suffer some painless revenge, which will make you feel better and reduce your guilt? No, I’m just here to tell you how incompetent you are and how you’re responsible for your mother’s death. In fact, you know it deep in your heart, but you dare not admit it. Like a coward, you blame others for everything.”

“For a man like you, ordinary vengeance won’t work, and prison isn’t a good place to go; you won’t feel bad about it, but instead you’ll feel like you’ve atoned for your sins and what you did to my mother.”

“This is not a punishment for you at all.” Qin Chaoyan said slowly, and his dark eyes stared at him coldly.

A moment later, he suddenly added, “But I’ve heard that there’s a private mental hospital over here, and quite a few vicious criminals are locked up there, so even if a normal person goes in there, they’ll go crazy within a few months.”

Xie Yunming’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at him.

Qin Chaoyan stood up and said coldly, “Just live there.”

“Don’t you have mental health issues and still want to brainwash others? That place might be able to treat someone like you.”

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