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    Chapter 13: Belonging to Me – Less empty talk, or you’ll end up in the crematorium.

    Chapter 13: Belonging to Me – Less empty talk, or you’ll end up in the crematorium.

    The next second, a knife was pressed against Wen Shixi’s throat.

    Shadows masked Li Chen’s face as he said, each word measured, “I won’t hurt you, just come with me.”

    Wen Shixi hadn’t expected Li Chen to be this crazy. He lowered his eyes to the knife, and was silent for a moment.

    In the night breeze, Wen Shixi felt like things had been going wrong these past few days.

    It must be because Jiang Quanyu returned to the country, so his luck had turned bad too.

    Wen Shixi: “Go with you?”

    Li Chen: “I won’t force you, I just need a little time to figure out those contracts. I’ll send you to my villa in the suburbs. You stay there for a few days, then I’ll let you go, okay?”

    Wen Shixi: “Even if I live alone, people will look for me.”

    Li Chen looked nervous, clearly not used to doing something like this.

    But he had already decided before coming here that he had to bet everything.

    What’s more, Li Chen had recently learned that Wen Shixi was not Jiang Yan’s biological son.

    The Jiang family wouldn’t want such a scandal to become public, so even if he did this, Wen Shixi and the Jiang family wouldn’t really do anything to him.

    As long as he got the contract, he could find other ways to make up for it later.

    “Then you cooperate a little.” Li Chen’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “If anyone asks, just say you’re at your boyfriend’s house. Afterward, I can promise you anything you want.”

    Wen Shixi’s gaze was sincere: “Do you really want to do this, Li Chen?”

    Li Chen ignored Wen Shixi’s question, only saying, “My car is parked outside the complex, let’s go?”

    Wen Shixi looked around. It was late at night, and there wasn’t a single pedestrian in the complex.

    But Li Chen seemed unlikely to be persuaded in his current state.

    If he shouted, someone should come quickly.

    But before that, he would have to face an alpha with a knife who was clearly anxious.

    Wen Shixi thought for a moment, thinking of the unit door behind him.

    Wen Shixi thought for a moment, and breathed out softly: “Okay.”

    He looked up, the stubbornness in his eyes receding slightly, like a snow-melted mountain forest, revealing a gentle aura: “I’ll let you mark me, you let me go home, and don’t come looking for me again.”

    That would be much easier than being “kidnapped.”

    As Wen Shixi spoke, he raised his hand, reaching towards the back of his neck.

    His fingertips moved nimbly, peeling off the suppression patch attached to his gland.

    A hint of scentless coolness emanated from the peeled patch, mixed with the depth of the sea.

    Li Chen was stunned for a moment at the sight.

    “…Right, here?”

    “Or where else?” Wen Shixi asked: “Go to a hotel? But I’m really tired, I don’t want to bother anymore, and I don’t want to let you into my house.”

    He tilted his head slightly, his expression extremely indifferent: “It’s okay, bite lightly, I can handle it.”

    From the moment the patch was peeled off, Li Chen’s gaze seemed glued to that patch of skin, momentarily lost in thought.

    For all alphas, it was difficult to resist an omega like Wen Shixi.

    His beauty was undoubtedly one of the reasons, but more importantly, Wen Shixi always revealed contradictions and confusion.

    Wen Shixi always had a cold expression, but occasionally, he would reveal an extremely alluring temptation, like a flower blooming at the end of its season.

    And yet, this person’s gland was a pale pink, extremely small and delicate, revealing a hint of loveliness.

    The more casual Wen Shixi was, the easier he was to possess.

    It was as if the less he belonged to anyone, the more it stimulated the unbearable desires of all alphas.

    Seeing that Li Chen hadn’t moved, Wen Shixi asked, “Don’t you want to again?”

    Li Chen’s heart skipped a beat, and then, uncontrollable desire appeared in his eyes.

    Gradually, Li Chen’s hand holding the knife relaxed slightly, the taut veins fading subtly.

    In the silence, Wen Shixi watched the changes in Li Chen’s eyes, his hand clenching gently.

    Within seconds, Wen Shixi gradually confirmed that the alpha’s gaze had become confused and distracted.

    The sea breeze choked gently, and the next second, Wen Shixi suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards Li Chen’s abdomen.

    Immediately afterward, he quickly turned around and opened the unit door.

    The door access had already been unlocked. As long as he hid in the unit entrance and closed the door, Li Chen would not be able to open it again.

    But in an instant, the unit door was blocked in place by another hand, only opening to a width that was impossible to pass through.

    Wen Shixi suddenly turned his head. In the backlighting, Li Chen’s face was twisted.

    Wen Shixi was instantly alert, he didn’t seem to have succeeded.

    It seemed that the kick wasn’t strong enough for an alpha.

    For an entire month, Li Chen had been under tremendous pressure, and the tension from attempting to kidnap Wen Shixi just now had almost made it impossible for him to breathe. At this moment, the string of reason in his brain broke in a sudden change, and he didn’t even think as his arm swung.

    Seeing Li Chen swing the knife at him, Wen Shixi’s pupils contracted slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block.

    Silence rang in his ears, and then a roar sounded. In the slow motion of the blade slashing towards his palm, a voice suddenly echoed in Wen Shixi’s ears.

    “My brother’s hands are very precious.”

    Wen Shixi’s breath hitched, and the cold light of the short blade flashed into his eyes at the same time.

    While forcibly retracting his hands, pain came from his cheek.

    As he pushed, the figure of the person in front of him, constantly falling backward, became further and further away…falling heavily down the steps.

    Late at night, Jiang Corporation Building.

    Inside the private office on the top floor, Chen Jiale had waited for two hours, finally waiting for Jiang Quanyu to return.

    The two entered the online conference room. The meeting lasted a long time, finally ending when Chen Jiale was dozing off.

    Chen Jiale leaned back in his swivel chair, took off his headphones, and let out a comfortable sigh.

    Then, he turned his head to look at Jiang Quanyu, who was still meticulously looking at documents behind his desk.

    Chen Jiale: “…What were you doing just now, why did you arrive so late?”

    Jiang Quanyu didn’t even raise his head, pulled out his pen, and prepared to sign the document.

    “What do you want to say?”

    Chen Jiale: “I heard some gossip this morning.”

    Jiang Quanyu: “Gossip?”

    Chen Jiale probed: “Isn’t your cousin an omega by birth?”

    Hearing this, Jiang Quanyu’s hand signing the paper paused slightly.

    He raised his eyes slightly: “Did Shixi tell you himself?”

    Chen Jiale: “Is what he said true?”

    Jiang Quanyu came back to his senses, continued to move his hand, and said calmly: “Yes.”

    “Are you crazy, Jiang Quanyu?” Chen Jiale asked, propping his chin up. “I didn’t realize you were this kind of person.”

    Jiang Quanyu: “Shixi was adopted from an orphanage by my grandfather for Jiang Yan, my uncle.”

    Chen Jiale knew this of course, but still said from the bottom of his heart: “Even if he was adopted, you can’t do this.”

    You have to respect human rights.

    Jiang Quanyu signed the document in his hand and casually placed it on the side of the table.

    “Why can’t I?” Jiang Quanyu raised his head, his expression indifferent. “Everyone thinks the Jiang Empire is unshakable, but in my eyes, it’s just a pile of endless troubles. Why do you think I agreed to take this mess from the Jiang family from my grandfather?”

    As Jiang Quanyu spoke, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with calmness.

    “The entire Jiang family belongs to me. Wen Shixi is a member of the Jiang family, so naturally he also belongs to me.”

    Chen Jiale: “…”

    The young master of the Chen family had experienced too many moments of silence today, and felt that he had become introverted.

    Chen Jiale was speechless, only earnestly advising.

    “Less empty talk, or you’ll end up in the crematorium.”

    At this moment, an assistant knocked on the door and walked in from outside.

    The assistant walked quickly to Jiang Quanyu’s side, leaned over and said a few words in his ear.

    The spacious office was filled with cold air for a moment.

    Hearing this, Jiang Quanyu’s brows furrowed tightly the moment he heard a certain name.

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