The words were harsh.
Yet the other person happened to be the actual mastermind in charge of the Feng family. Xiao Junyao had always been deeply revered in the business circle, and he truly had never heard of anyone daring to tell him to go die right to his face.
However, there was no helping it.
He had acted with a guilty conscience this time, knowing full well he was in the wrong, and could only brace himself and endure the venom spray.
In reality, Xiao Junyao was not some scumbag who ran away and shirked responsibility after sleeping with someone’s younger boy.
At the time, he had accepted an invitation to a business banquet, only to have his drink spiked by someone. When he fled into another private room, his consciousness completely clouded over. Relying on more than a decade of a pure virgin body, he had barely managed to resist the temptation, until the other party climbed onto him wearing a midriff-baring outfit, rubbing and grinding against him.
And kept calling him older brother over and over again.
For over thirty years, Xiao Junyao had lived a righteous life; his WeChat profile picture was a strictly serious blank image, and his nickname was as bland and proper as a retired veteran cadre.
At an age where he should have been called uncle, a single older brother instantly shattered all his reason and defense lines.
His defenses were utterly breached; his defenses were truly breached.
Seven times a night turned out not to be a dream when it came to older men.
Waking up the next day, Feng Zhile was already like a little white rabbit that had been tossed and turned to pieces, sleeping soundly wrapped in his arms.
Xiao Junyao instantly felt like a living brute, a beast, an old bastard.
Until he clearly saw Feng Zhile’s soft, pale little face, with the corners of his tightly closed eyes stained with a grievance-filled reddish hue.
Xiao Junyao’s body hair completely blew up in panic.
Seeing how tender Feng Zhile looked, he assumed he had slept with a minor. His very first reaction was to take a picture of Feng Zhile’s face and immediately call his secretary, demanding to know the boy’s complete personal information within five minutes.
Upon learning that Feng Zhile was already an adult, albeit only having just turned nineteen, the heart Xiao Junyao had gradually put down began fiercely self-reproaching all over again.
Brute, beast!
Decades without partaking in meat, and the moment he finally partakes, he picks the most tender one of all.
Xiao Junyao bought the kid waist-warming patches, anti-inflammatory medicine, anti-swelling and pain-relieving ointment, and when he returned ready to accept Feng Zhile’s reproaches, the person had already run away.
It wasn’t that Xiao Junyao hadn’t thought about actively asking Feng Zhile out for a meeting.
According to reliable sources, Feng Zhile had already stopped going to school and was locked up at home, completely unable to come out.
Xiao Junyao guessed it definitely had to do with that previous incident. The Feng family’s house rules were strict and disciplined, and they were not a traditional wealthy family that casually allowed children to spend the night outside.
Pondering this over and over, he came up with a brilliant idea for a marriage alliance.
As a result, Feng Yinchen showed zero appreciation, bluntly asking him, Given the annual profits of your Xiao family, who gave you the nerve?
He also added, Before you opened your mouth, did you consider your age?
Xiao Junyao had been quite furious at the time.
Facing Feng Yinchen’s sentence of Go die once again right now, those resurrected memories began launching a fierce attack on him all over again.
He said, If I had any intention of evading responsibility, I wouldn’t have actively come to endure this humiliation from you last time and today.
Yet Feng Yinchen remained as indifferent as could be. Mr. Xiao is entirely free to turn around and leave; the humiliation I dish out here doesn’t require you specifically.
You really love arguing for the sake of arguing.
Feng Yinchen hadn’t brought the little black snake out with him today; otherwise, his expression of disdain would have been cut from the exact same cloth as the reptile.
If Mr. Xiao isn’t acting with a guilty conscience, how would you afford me the opportunity to mock you?
The two family heads exchanged blows back and forth, locked in an impasse of a standoff.
Feng Cheng and the others didn’t even have a single opportunity to wedge a word in.
Yu Se hadn’t witnessed the Feng family head’s venomous tongue prowess with his own eyes last time, but this time he was truly opening his eyes.
However, a scene where someone like Feng Yinchen maintained both aesthetic beauty and elegance while simultaneously demanding that the other person die felt vaguely familiar to Doctor Yu in some inexplicable way.
Probably the hospital, standing at the forefront as the gathering place for humanity’s greatest monsters and demons.
He wedged himself into the conversation, saying, Family Head Feng, Family Head Xiao, I need to remind you both that this is a hospital, a public place. Please mind your words and actions, and do not disturb other people.
Also, your dispute is entirely meaningless. Why not calm down, have a proper discussion, and perhaps find a mutually acceptable solution?
Yu Se specifically proposed to Xiao Junyao, There are other patients receiving treatment in the hospital, and the crowd is dense, so there is no need for so many irrelevant people to be present.
Feng Yinchen immediately curled the corners of his lips, looking at Xiao Junyao with a posture bordering on mockery.
With a grand wave of Xiao Junyao’s hand, the dozen or so bodyguards who had accompanied him instantly understood the hint and rapidly evacuated.
Feng Cheng smoothly accepted this graceful exit, offering an inviting look. This matter is no longer purely about the Feng family’s face; please come inside for a detailed discussion.
With those words, the group transferred into the small room adjacent to the ultrasound room.
Xiao Junyao took the lead in stating his attitude: I am willing to bear full responsibility and marry the Third Young Master Feng.
Feng Yinchen tutted, as if slapping him across his old face twice.
Xiao Junyao said, Talking about the child right now is indeed inappropriate, but I feel we should first look at Zhile’s thoughts. If he can accept it, we will get married immediately after the surgery is done.
Feng Yinchen: Can’t keep pretending with your fox tail anymore, are you? When all is said and done, isn’t it still for the sake of your own posterity problem?
Secretly clutching his throbbing heart, Xiao Junyao said, If Zhile does not wish to have this child, I also agree to perform the abortion surgery. The marriage will proceed as usual, and I will cherish Zhile well in the future, assuming the responsibility as a husband.
He spoke with righteous heroism, promising to treat the matter seriously and ensure Feng Zhile suffered no grievances whatsoever.
Feng Cheng’s previous hesitation wavered slightly; after all, the other party was a well-known upright tycoon in Longcheng, and their family background was definitely a match in social status, while currently, he also appeared sufficiently responsible.
Feng Yinchen let out a second tut. Starting to move yourself to tears now?
Without knowing where he got the guts, Yu Se broke his habit of never meddling unnecessarily and secretly tugged at Feng Yinchen’s sleeve, speaking respectfully: Family Head Feng, could you please spare me a few minutes?
Turning to Feng Cheng, he added, Mr. Feng, the Third Young Master should be sober by now. I think you can go ask for his thoughts first.
After all, the one who was pregnant was Feng Zhile, and the decision of whether to keep the child certainly needed to be made by himself.
Feng Yinchen swept a glance at Xiao Junyao, who was leaving with a gloomy expression, and remained behind in the room alone to wait for Yu Se to speak.
Yu Se prepared to speak.
Yet he saw Feng Yinchen’s figure sway a few times, as if his previous cold arrogance and sarcasm had all been a disguise, as he weakly massaged his temples with a hand.
Family Head Feng, are you alright?
Driven by a doctor’s humanitarian care, whenever Yu Se saw anyone showing signs of discomfort, he would instinctively reach out to offer a supporting hand.
Taking advantage of the moment, Feng Yinchen revealed a fragile side, gently brushing his hand aside as he shook his head and said, Doctor Yu, do you think I am completely unreasonable?
Uh.
How could that be? Yu Se had thought his inner core would be as invincible and hard as his mouth, who would have guessed that he, too, was troubled by complex family relationship entanglements like an ordinary person, exposing a rare trace of fatigue.
This caught Yu Se quite by surprise. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Yinchen had always been that calm, decisive, and ruthless family head of the Feng family.
Feng Yinchen sighed softly. These kids are simply too troublesome, stirring up such a huge mess and only knowing how to keep things hidden from me, yet unable to come up with any decent ideas at the critical moment!
Hearing just a few brief sentences immediately sketched out the profound sense of isolation belonging to the Feng family head to three-dimensional perfection.
Yu Se’s feeling toward him instantly melted into a brand-new sense of sympathy and understanding.
Come to think of it, the parents of the three Feng brothers were never seen around; they had mostly entrusted the children entirely to Feng Yinchen to look after.
The rise and fall of the family alongside the future of the three brothers rested like a heavy burden squarely upon the beauty’s slender shoulders.
Which was why Yu Se constantly reminded himself not to invest too much unreasonable emotion into an employer, otherwise he felt he might be willing to lend his shoulder to the beauty for a moment right now.
Yu Se said, Actually, I personally do not suggest that the Third Young Master undergo an abortion.
His uterine condition makes an abortion out of the question; if no one wishes for this child to come into this world, this surgery will directly involve removing his uterus.
Feng Yinchen shivered again.
This time, Yu Se took the initiative to cup his hand around Feng Yinchen’s shoulder, discovering that the other person’s shoulders were wider than he had imagined. It was simply that Feng Yinchen’s fashion sense was exceptionally good, visually narrowing his proportions.
The other person was taller than him by a full half-head.
Naturally taking pleasure in Yu Se’s thoughtfulness, Feng Yinchen feigned a sullen, prolonged bout of contemplation before saying, Forget it, I suppose we should let Xiao Junyao off the hook.
Biting his lower lip, he used his teeth to nip his thin lips until they turned a bewitching, blood-red hue. When he turned his head to look at Yu Se, those water-glossy, soft red lips aligned horizontally with Yu Se’s line of sight.
My lips are shaped quite beautifully.
Feng Yinchen said, Zhile is someone I watched grow up from childhood. As long as Xiao Junyao keeps his word and cherishes him for a lifetime, I am actually the happiest person to see him find happiness.
That was a given.
Feng Zhile in this book couldn’t possibly be any happier; not only did he give birth to a chubby baby son, but the older man also poured his heart and soul into coaxing and loving him.
Moreover, the Xiao family’s influence wasn’t actually weak; Feng Yinchen’s sarcastic remarks were entirely emboldened by the fact that the other party currently needed a favor from him and wouldn’t dig up old scores in the future.
Feng Yinchen subconsciously linked this to his own disastrous plight.
Weren’t we promised ninety-nine nights?
He hadn’t even managed to touch Doctor Yu’s hand yet.
Unsure of how to comfort him, Yu Se merely gazed as an exceptionally gorgeous pair of red lips opened and closed right before his eyes.
He had never been this close face-to-face with a beauty before, so close that he could practically see that Feng Yinchen’s tongue tip was just as red as his lips.
Soft, smooth, and nimble.
Extremely well-suited for kissing.
Yu Se gathered his straying thoughts slightly.
Abruptly, Feng Yinchen grasped his hand, only to release it the next second as he said, I need to calm down a bit more.
Yu Se nodded. Alright, I’ll go check on the Third Young Master’s condition first.
Once the room door was closed, leaving nothing else in the quiet, secluded space except Feng Yinchen in that solitary moment.
He stood still quietly for a few seconds.
The next second, he raised the right hand that had touched Yu Se high into the air, examining it as if appraising a rare gemstone treasure.
He touched it! He touched it! He touched it!
Doctor Yu’s hand!
Actually, that night, he had already touched nearly every inch of the sleeping Yu Se.
However, being able to touch everything belonging to Doctor Yu while fully awake was the dream he longed for above all else.
Feng Yinchen took a deep breath, attempting to calm the excitement and yearning churning within his chest.
Placing his right hand against his lips, he licked his own fingers one by one, ultimately leaving his palm soaked completely wet.
So fragrant.
Se-se’s scent.
He truly wanted nothing more than to push Se-se down right this instant, stripping him to the bone and devouring him whole.