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    Chapter 32: Don’t Go. Have you considered the price of using me?……

    Lin Yining’s eyes widened slightly, and he was about to speak, but realized this was a question he couldn’t answer.

    Mutual affection?

    If he could climb up to the Jiang family’s omega young master, marry and have children, it would be considered his ability.

    But he had seen all sorts of situations. Wen Shixi’s appearance just now when Jiang Quanyu arrived was clearly a trap.

    In a panic, Lin Yining took a messy half-step forward.

    He looked at Wen Shixi, his heart full of incomprehension: “Why? Tell your brother, I didn’t really force you! Didn’t you agree?”

    Wen Shixi leaned in Jiang Quanyu’s arms. Hearing the questioning voice, he gently propped himself up a little and looked at the disheveled Lin Yining.

    His eyes were icy cold, and the indulgence from before was gone.

    But for a moment, Wen Shixi wanted to laugh a little: Lin Yining, this idiot, was still asking him why.

    He had too many reasons to hate Lin Yining.

    Because Lin Yining said Jiang Quanyu’s banquet was boring in front of him, because he hated people who didn’t know their place, because of that insincere and perfunctory cocktail.

    And also because a few years ago, he had seen a post on the school forum. A senior who was supposed to participate in an international piano competition with him committed suicide because of love, causing him to win the first place in that competition without any suspense, but he couldn’t be happy at all.

    After the suicide, the family, in order to seek justice, made public some of the senior’s diary.

    That senior, who worked part-time and relied solely on scholarships and competition prizes to barely complete his studies, became pregnant with an alpha’s child after being permanently marked by a heartless alpha.

    After being cruelly abandoned, under the pressure of reality, the senior walked alone into the sea of no return.

    Wen Shixi’s eyes contained bone-chilling coldness, his gaze like a silent glacier, plunging into Lin Yining’s scalding, uncomprehending pupils.

    Wen Shixi didn’t say a word. After a brief pause, he leaned his head back on Jiang Quanyu’s chest.

    Seeing this, Assistant Gu, who was standing beside them, looked around, then hesitated and asked, “Jiang, do you want to call the security guards on the ship?”

    After all, Lin Yining said that Wen Shixi was willing, and there were no signs of resistance on the door lock or in the room.

    In this situation, it would be quite difficult to obtain evidence through judicial intervention.

    It wasn’t that Jiang Quanyu couldn’t guess that Wen Shixi clearly knew he was within his brother’s monitoring range, yet he still brought Lin Yining in. In the current situation, Wen Shixi was probably doing it on purpose.

    But if he hadn’t arrived, or had arrived a little later, Wen Shixi wouldn’t have been able to protect himself at all.

    Jiang Quanyu’s face was extremely gloomy, like a sea surface brewing a storm.

    He put a hand on the back of Wen Shixi’s head and asked, “Shixi, do you like Mr. Lin?”

    The veiled question was quickly answered.

    Wen Shixi used force on his hand, gently tugging on Jiang Quanyu’s clothes.

    He leaned against Jiang Quanyu’s neck, his breath trembling slightly with fear: “I don’t like him.”

    As Wen Shixi spoke, the tip of his nose gently brushed against Jiang Quanyu’s scalding skin, revealing a corner of the arrogance that had been spoiled into his bones. His voice slowed down, then said lightly.

    “Will brother help me throw him into the sea?”

    Lin Yining’s eyes suddenly widened upon hearing this.

    He remembered that in the banquet hall not long ago, when he invited Wen Shixi to leave the banquet together, Wen Shixi had said.

    ——Mr. Lin should be careful not to fall into the sea.

    Lin Yining stood there dumbfounded upon hearing this, realizing he had been tricked. He had been lured into the sea since the beginning.

    As Wen Shixi’s voice fell, Jiang Quanyu’s narrow eyes slowly turned, and he looked sideways at the assistant.

    Jiang Quanyu: “Assistant Gu, did you hear what Shixi said?”

    Assistant Gu was stunned. Soon, the assistant took out his phone, dialed a number, and said, “I understand, Jiang. I’ll take care of it immediately.”

    Lin Yining was almost going crazy upon seeing this: “Hey, hey, isn’t this a bit much!?”

    If he was thrown off the cruise ship in such a deep sea area, would he survive?

    The assistant dialed the phone, and in just a few seconds, several bodyguards filed into the room.

    With the sofa against the door, Jiang Quanyu pressed a hand on Wen Shixi’s head, hiding the person who wanted to peek out back into his arms.

    His fingertips caressed the hair, the dried mousse on the soft hair felt a little hard, but it was filled with Wen Shixi’s hair fragrance, mixing with the pheromones on his body.

    At the door, the bodyguards looked at Lin Yining and walked to the latter’s side.

    Assistant Gu walked towards the door, saying, “Mr. Lin, let’s go.”

    Lin Yining was stunned for a few seconds, turned around and looked at the tall, burly foreign bodyguards behind him, his throat tightening again and again: “Go? Go where?”

    Assistant Gu said meticulously: “To the sea.”

    Lin Yining couldn’t bear it any longer upon hearing this.

    Had Jiang Quanyu been in the United States for too long and started doing things in such a tyrannical style!?

    Jiang Quanyu was actually willing to kill someone for Wen Shixi?

    Lin Yining’s face was full of anger: “Are you crazy? This isn’t the United States!”

    Jiang Quanyu’s voice was calm as he said, “Hurry up.”

    Upon hearing this, the bodyguards stepped forward, one on each side, restraining Lin Yining’s hands.

    Lin Yining was shocked and tried to break free from the restraints, shouting at the dignified figure on the sofa, “Jiang Quanyu, are you fucking serious!?”

    Lin Yining didn’t know anything about Jiang Quanyu and couldn’t tell where Jiang Quanyu’s bottom line was. In desperation, he shouted loudly.

    “Wen Shixi isn’t really your brother anyway, just some little bastard from who knows where. Which alpha in the whole harbor doesn’t know what Wen Shixi is like? And you’re treating him like a treasure?”

    The sound waves spread in the room, like ripples, and then froze instantly, like a solidified thick ice.

    Realizing that the body in his arms had stiffened instantly, Jiang Quanyu’s face finally changed.

    His frost-covered eyes almost cut out light prisms, filled with anger and solemnity.

    Jiang Quanyu said word by word.

    “Lin Yining, it seems you really don’t want your life anymore.”

    His voice floated in the room, like snowflakes on an extremely cold winter night.

    “Take him out,” Jiang Quanyu said to the assistant, “and then in Australia, buy the best family cemetery plot for Mr. Lin’s family.”

    Lin Yining was about to speak, but the bodyguard next to him covered his mouth.

    In the short “woo woo” sound, anxiety gushed out.

    The bodyguards quickly carried the person out of the room, their movements swift and clean.

    The chaotic footsteps left the room. After thinking for a moment, the assistant stopped and reminded, “Jiang, just now at the banquet, someone already saw you driving Lin Yining out of the banquet because of Mr. Wen…”

    Jiang Quanyu sending the Lin family a family cemetery plot, the meaning of which was self-evident.

    From now on, in Linggang, no one would dare to continue cooperating with the Lin family.

    In the business world, Jiang Quanyu had already sent the Lin family to the cemetery.

    Jiang Quanyu: “It doesn’t matter, let them spread it.”

    Let them spread how much Jiang Quanyu cared about his younger brother.

    In the silence, the stiff body in his arms gradually softened, and the hand holding the corner of his clothes gradually loosened.

    The assistant thought for a moment and nodded to Jiang Quanyu: “Okay, I understand.”

    Then, the assistant left the room directly.

    After the door closed again, the room was silent.

    The quiet night breeze floated in from the balcony door, slowly pushing the gauze curtain, the light white wandering in the near-black dark blue, lingering and gentle.

    Wen Shixi knew there was no one in the room, paused for a few seconds, then supported himself on Jiang Quanyu’s chest with one hand and got up from his arms.

    A face without any expression revealed a bit of hazy daze.

    Wen Shixi didn’t speak, just pursed his lips slightly and looked up at Jiang Quanyu’s face.

    The farce ended, and the moon’s brilliance shone into the room.

    Jiang Quanyu looked at Wen Shixi’s lightly raised face, unharmed, sitting obediently in front of him. The anger he had just felt dissipated without a trace at this moment. He paused for a few seconds and asked, “Is the acting over?”

    Wen Shixi’s face didn’t show any embarrassment at being exposed: “Yes, it’s over.”

    Jiang Quanyu: “Have you considered the price of using me?”

    Wen Shixi thought for a moment and honestly called out, “Brother…”

    Jiang Quanyu: “That’s it?”

    Wen Shixi was slightly stunned, frowning.

    In the next second, Wen Shixi used all his strength, suddenly straightened up, and got up from Jiang Quanyu’s arms.

    If calling him brother wasn’t enough, then he wouldn’t coax Jiang Quanyu anymore.

    Seeing this, Jiang Quanyu grabbed Wen Shixi’s wrist with one hand.

    “Where are you going?”

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