WT Chapter 41

Chapter 41: He Won’t Let Go. Jiang Quanyu, Why——

Chapter 41: He Won’t Let Go. Jiang Quanyu, Why——

The sweet voice entered his ears, and Jiang Quanyu paused slightly. The next second, Wen Shixi’s voice sounded again.

“Let me go…”

Pleading mingled with the intimate rubbing, but the hatred in Jiang Quanyu’s eyes suddenly intensified.

He won’t let go.

Absolutely not—

Wen Shixi’s eighteenth year was a chaotic mess of desperate cries.

The moment sharp teeth pierced deeply behind his ear, Wen Shixi froze in the bed, in so much pain that he could barely breathe.

A surge of scorching warmth emerged from the agonizing point. Jiang Quanyu’s Alpha pheromones flowed along with the blood into Wen Shixi’s newly adult, pale body.

Amidst the constant waves of stinging pain, all pleas, struggles, and resistance vanished under the disparity in strength.

For five whole days, no one came out of Jiang Quanyu’s room, and no one dared to enter.

When an excellent Alpha suddenly experiences a Heat due to emotional loss of control, no one can usually face or withstand it.

Until the deep night of the fifth day, when the first snow fell.

A faint trace of pheromones condensed from the bloody wound, the festering tooth marks swelling and rising, forming the outline of a gland.

Amidst the snowy shadows, soft moonlight shone through the clear glass window. The pheromones inside the room mixed together, both inside and outside the window, all filled with the scent of snow.

That Omega pheromone, catalyzed into existence, entered Jiang Quanyu’s body, so light that it dissipated in an instant, like snow falling on a winter coast: pure white snowflakes falling gently, then instantly dissolving into the deep, dark sea.

Wen Shixi’s consciousness kept shattering, constantly falling into one inescapable, bizarre dream after another.

Jiang Quanyu gave him everything, using years of time to create a fairytale that belonged to him.

But then he took back all that affection, revealing his original violence and contempt.

He really wanted to ask Jiang Quanyu why.

Why, if he had already chosen to not want him, did he still treat him like this?

When he woke up from a long coma, the scene that greeted him was the pale, white ceiling of a hospital.

No one was guarding Wen Shixi’s bedside, and no one came to visit him.

For a long time, Wen Shixi was confined to the hospital room. Aside from the silent doctors and the nurses who looked at him with pity, he couldn’t see anyone.

Later, when his body slowly recovered, his uncle came to the ward one afternoon and left Wen Shixi with two sentences.

“Quanyu should have arrived in Washington by now.”

“Shixi, you should know that Quanyu treated you this way because, in his heart, the difference in your and his status is too great, right?”

Status disparity… Of course, Wen Shixi knew.

Jiang Quanyu went to Washington with his grandfather, leaving cleanly and decisively.

He didn’t leave any words, any things.

Only the revocation certificate of the already effective adoption agreement, like compensation left by Jiang Quanyu, would be kept a secret and not be widely publicized.

Wen Shixi was still a young master of the Jiang family, only he changed from a Beta to an Omega.

An Omega who had just been marked, and had already lost his Alpha.

The Jiang family had plenty of empty apartments, and Wen Shixi quickly moved out of the old house at the suggestion of his uncle.

One day after recovering, Wen Shixi came to the Municipal Hospital in the city center again.

The hospital corridor was still noisy, filled with temporarily added beds.

Jiang Quanyu had already left. The unfamiliar parents in the hospital were Wen Shixi’s only connection to this world.

However, when he arrived at the ward, he didn’t see any familiar faces.

Led by a nurse, Wen Shixi came to the outside of the intensive care unit.

The unconscious woman lay on the other side of the glass, relying on various transparent tubes to maintain her last breath.

After several inquiries, Wen Shixi learned that his father, because he hadn’t seen him for a long time, had run to the Jiang family to inquire several times. On the way back to the hospital one time, he suffered a car accident and died on the spot.

After learning the bad news, his mother, due to non-cooperation with treatment and complications, was also close to the end of her life.

In the crowded hospital, the noise faded from his ears. Wen Shixi stood outside the nurse station, his heart filled with only a strange emptiness.

If his mother wanted to live, she could only undergo a kidney transplant.

Fortunately, Wen Shixi learned from the nurse that he didn’t need to earn the medical expenses that he could never earn.

Jiang Quanyu left enough money as his pity for this family.

He used a price that Wen Shixi could not repay to buy Wen Shixi’s freedom to leave.

The transplantation operation a few days later was carried out with comprehensive preparation.

But the woman left without any pain, losing consciousness in a long coma.

The departure of his biological parents was as if they had never appeared. Wen Shixi was abandoned again, aimlessly left in this world.

After the cremation, Wen Shixi was notified to collect the ashes.

He had no social relationship with the two, and was not qualified to do so.

But his uncle still thought of some ways to have the person in charge hand the ashes to Wen Shixi.

The weight of blood relatives was extremely light. Two small boxes could hold them.

Wen Shixi eventually chose to go out to sea alone and scatter their ashes into the sea.

It was a continuous rainy day, the sea was gloomy, the sky was gray, and so was the sea.

Just a month ago, Wen Shixi was still full of enthusiasm, going to work, going to study abroad, happily going to become the person he wanted to be.

In a short time, everything had turned upside down.

Including Jiang Quanyu, he had completely lost everything.

For a long time, Wen Shixi didn’t play the piano again.

But in the endless loneliness, Wen Shixi sat in the corner of the apartment room and despairingly realized… now, all he had left was the piano.

But he would no longer play the piano for anyone. The current Wen Shixi would only play for himself.

Wen Shixi’s piano music changed from graceful and melodious to violent and surging, like a torrential rain overturning everything, a hurricane violently destroying all things.

Due to the forced differentiation, the accompanying pheromone imbalance disorder occurred at the end of each month, and unfamiliar Heats tormented him repeatedly.

In the intense pain, Wen Shixi took out his phone again and again, dialing the phone number that he had engraved in his heart for many years.

But as he curled up in the corner of the room, enduring the excruciating pain of his body being torn apart, he deleted each number one by one, again and again.

The first time he accepted the approach of another Alpha was when Wen Shixi was suffering from the high fever of his Heat and found that all the inhibitors were ineffective.

In an unfamiliar hotel suite, unfamiliar pheromones entered his craving body, covering the fragrance that remained deep inside, little by little.

He didn’t want anything anymore. He hadn’t slept well in a long time.

When a person doesn’t care about anything, they will no longer be sad because of anyone or anything.

Over the past seven years, Wen Shixi sometimes sat alone in front of the piano, knowing that he actually couldn’t resent his brother.

Although all the memories his brother left him would occasionally suddenly flare up like intense pain.

For him, the scars of that night would neither heal nor be forgotten.

But Wen Shixi knew that even if he got through on the phone, he wouldn’t be able to ask anything.

His brother didn’t want him anymore, and all his questions and confusions would not get the answers he wanted.

But in that case… what exactly was he?

What about his life, the belated youthful feelings he had only just discovered, and all those long years spent with his brother?

Deep in the public sea late at night, the starry night was bright, and there wasn’t a cloud for miles.

The cruise ship was sailing on the calm sea covered with moonlight. Late at night, the guests in the cabins all fell asleep, and everywhere was peaceful and serene.

In the luxurious duplex suite, Jiang Quanyu leaned on the headboard, still thinking about what Chen Jiale had just said.

In the silence, a knock on the door sounded inexplicably. Jiang Quanyu frowned and got up.

The moment he opened the door, a completely drunk figure squeezed in instantly along the open door, staggering towards Jiang Quanyu.

Wen Shixi, reeking of alcohol, fell into a familiar embrace in a loss of balance.

The moment he smelled the scent of the person in front of him, fragmented and chaotic drunken words poured out from Wen Shixi’s chapped mouth.

“Jiang Quanyu…”

“Jiang Quanyu, why… I just wanted to be with you, why…”