Chapter 14: Breathless

On June 15, 2018, Posted by , In Ti Shen, tagged in ,, , With 9 Comments

“Before I’ve confirmed anything, you should just stay put.”

Reacting to what Lan Kuang said, Ran Feng Ge stumbled backwards purposefully as though he was frightened.

The four bodyguards immediately surged forward to surround Ran Feng Ge, before looking towards Lan Kuang for further instructions.

Ran Feng Ge felt a shudder run down his spine; was it his fight or flight response?

If it came down to fighting, taking all four men at once would cost him a significant amount of energy. In addition, Lan Kuang was still in the equation; if he were to join the fray, what they had in the past might be revealed.

Even though he was stuck between a rock and a hard place, he did not forget to consider all his options and how the real Jing Qiu Han would react in this situation.

“Master, you promised me…” Ran Feng Ge said softly, giving in without a fight. Wind and Fire each held onto Ran Feng Ge’s arms as he gave his most troubled expression to Lan Kuang, “Master…”

Unperturbed, Lan Kuang replied “You agreed to come back to my side too, did you not?”

“But, I have not seen my sister…”

“We will discuss the matter of your sister after I have verified the information you have provided me. If it is as valuable as it seems to be, your sister will be granted her freedom.” Lan Kuang rose up from the chair and took two steps towards Ran Feng Ge, fingers lifting up his chin, “As for you, just sit quietly in confinement. Take this as punishment for taking so long to acquire the data.”

Ran Feng Ge pretended to put up a fight, and amid his struggle his phone, weapons and the like were all taken away.

In the end, Ran Feng Ge was escorted by all four men into the car that was waiting downstairs.

He was placed on his side across the back seat, blindfolded with his hands tied together; Ran Feng Ge decided to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

In his heart, Ran Feng Ge felt regret. Looks like there is no way I’ll be able to attend the thank you dinner! Boss Su, I swear it is not my intention to stand you up. With Lan Kuang being the suspicious man he is, there is nothing I can do! Looks like I’m going to have to stay with him for a few days.

 

Nightfall, 7 PM

Ran Feng Ge’s appointment with Su Yi Mo was supposed to be at 6 PM.

Su Yi Mo has already waited for an hour.

Glancing at his watch again, the minute hand was now over the number 6. Su Yi Mo could not stop himself from calling Ran Feng Ge’s number, but no one was picking it up.

He called again, but still no one picked up the call.

He repeated the calls a few more times, only to have someone end the call prematurely.

Su Yi Mo had already guessed that something bad must have happened.

His fingers flew across the phone screen swiftly, typing out the message “Where is he?”

At the other end, Lan Kuang who had been playing with the phone that had been ringing nonstop, clicked open the message that had just arrived, the edges of his lips rising into a grin, and replied with “No comment”, before switching the phone off.

As expected, the little traitor’s value in Su Yi Mo’s eyes was not small.

Su Yi Mo could not help but redial the number again, but this time, a female voice sounded “Sorry, the number you have dialled is currently not in service”. As soon as he heard this, Su Yi Mo dropped his hand, his expression darkening.

Since he could not get into contact with Ran Feng Ge, then it meant that Lan Kuang must have him.

Jing Qiu Han wanting to discuss terms with Lan Kuang was more than enough to expose his betrayal, Lan Kuang keeping Ran Feng Ge who was playing Jing Qiu Han, meant that he had no intentions of letting him go.

Thinking that providing a sizable compromise would allow Lan Kuang to drop his defences, who would have thought that this fellow was smarter than he seems, to actually use Jing Qiu Han to threaten him.

Should I abandon Ran Feng Ge?

With his skills, weapons knowledge and ability to transform into anyone, in addition to his quick-wittedness, he should be able to get out of this by himself unscathed right?

Should I make all of the information Lan Kuang just received obsolete?

If Ran Feng Ge cannot be rescued, it would be stupid to allow himself to be made so disadvantaged wouldn’t it?

Fingers tightened across the phone in his hand, Su Yi Mo furrowed his brows as he thought about the situation. Finally, with a flick of his wrist, Su Yi Mo replaced his phone onto the coffee table, silently telling himself you have to remain strong.

Since Lan Kuang was keeping “Jing Qiu Han”, naturally, there would be a motive behind it, something to do with what Su Yi Mo has on hand.

“Jing Qiu Han” was Lan Kuang’s blue chip, at the moment, he is still safe. At the most, he will only be under house arrest.

For now, Su Yi Mo could only remain calm and composed and wait patiently for Lan Kuang to contact him.

As for the information that was given, you can’t expect great returns without significant risks, right?

Lan Kuang’s next step would most likely be to verify the validity of the information, if he were to find out that everything he was given was fake Ran Feng Ge would definitely be in danger.

Right from the start, Ran Feng Ge knew that he was but a pawn in this game. He will just have to grit his teeth and go with the flow for now.

Just hope for the best that Ran Feng Ge will be safe and sound when they get to him.

If he was not wrong, Su Yi Mo guessed that Ran Feng Ge was most likely locked up in a secret off-site location.

The room Ran Feng Ge was to be locked in was big, but it was very tightly sealed. There was very little light within and all four walls were made of metal and except for the door there were no other routes of ventilation. Once the door closes, there wouldn’t be any light at all; it would be as though he was sucked into an abyss.

Ran Feng Ge felt a strike of fear through his heart, this place… brought back some very unpleasant memories.

“Get in!” Without giving Ran Feng Ge a chance to argue back, the person who had brought him in pushed him into the room and sealed the door, leaving Ran Feng Ge locked inside!

The impenetrable darkness, the silence and the fear would slowly eat away at a person’s sanity.

This was even worse for Ran Feng Ge who had a traumatic past.

He normally did not think about things that had already gone by but in this situation, Ran Feng Ge could not help but relive those memories.

Taking a deep breath, Ran Feng Ge made his way to the back wall, and closed his eyes as he sat down.

He had to force himself to think of things that helped him relax.

What kind of present should he get for Xi Ran and Xiao Mi’s wedding? The two of them are very hard to placate, if he gifted them something that was not what they wanted, he was sure they would give him a beating to remember. And it must be given in a pair, it cannot be too expensive but at the same time it cannot be too cheap. Thinking about their wedding, Ran Feng Ge could not stop the feeling of envy from bubbling up within him; to be able to meet the right someone, and to want to stay together for the rest of your life may sound easy, but in fact it was easier said than done!

When will I be able to meet my destined partner?

Ah, ah… I’m thinking too much…

Ran Feng Ge pulled his knees up against his chest and rested his chin on the top of his knee, silently calculating his assets, the amount he calculated out in the end left him stunned as he did not realise that he had that much to his name!

Where should I migrate to in the future? Should I stay here? But there is both Su Yi Mo and Lan Kuang here, it might not be wise to remain here. But Xi Ran and Xiao Mi’s bar is here, and I’ve already agreed to be their waiter when the time comes.

Thinking about his friends, Ran Feng Ge could not stop the small smile from pulling at his lips. Forget it, those two aren’t calculating fellows. If Ran Feng Ge tells them that he wishes to migrate overseas to settle down, those two will not say anything, but will instead drop everything, sell the bar and be ready to travel with him as a set of three.

If Su Yi Mo gets impatient, he should be able to at least guess what had happened, right? He is a smart man, he’s definitely the kind who knows exactly when a relationship is unsalvageable and to pull out at the optimum time. If not, his little lover and his sister’s rescue mission would require more than what he has  done so far.

That is how businessmen are. They must always be able to ensure that their losses are kept to a bare minimum.

Time seemed to be passing slowly and yet at times, it was  as though time was just zooming by.

Ran Feng Ge was unsure of how long he had been locked up for. He could only constantly go over all kinds of past memories. Every time he opened his eyes he found that he was still stuck in the same place, surrounded by a deep darkness, making him question if he were even breathing.

As his legs were numb, Ran Feng Ge stretched them out to try and get some blood flow back into them. Once the numbness had subsided, Ran Feng Ge attempted to stand up but was overcome by a wave of dizziness; his ears rang loudly with the sound of nothingness. Ran Feng Ge rushed to settle back down onto the floor again, after sitting for some time, Ran Feng Ge felt that he could no longer hold himself upright and proceeded to lay on the ground.

Ran Feng Ge understood that most times when people are locked up, it was a test of mental strength. To be locked up in a room such as this where there was nothing and no one, it’s not hard for thoughts to stray. Once they have been locked up long enough, even the strongest will break.

He had been locked up here for quite a long period, even though he was unsure of the passage of time, signs of air deprivation were starting to show.

For now he could only minimize body movements by allowing himself to lie there silently.

Ran Feng Ge slowed his breathing and slowly drifted off to sleep.

It was pain that forced him from his slumber. His stomach was cramping painfully and it felt as though his intestines were knotting up. It made him nauseous and sick, the breaths he now took were shallow, his heart was beating very quickly, and the tremble in his hands was getting stronger. All in all, Ran Feng Ge was feeling very uncomfortable.

He knew he was suffering from moderate air deprivation and hunger.

Painstakingly, Ran Feng Ge reached for the small cube of chocolate he had in his pants pocket, and bringing it up to his lips used his teeth to rip the wrapping away, Ran Feng Ge then popped the chocolate into his mouth.

The energy content in this little bit of chocolate was very high, it can even be used as a meal replacement sometimes. This can even be classed as a life-saving food stuff.

Ran Feng Ge was sure that he shouldn’t be eating chocolate when he was suffering from such extreme gastric pain, but if he had to choose, he chose a chance to live. Eating this chocolate would worsen his gastric problems, but at least he will be able to hang on a little longer. If he did not eat the chocolate he wouldn’t have had the energy to carry on and would have most likely died here. And so, all he could do now was grit his teeth and ride out the cramping pain.

Ran Feng Ge managed to stay awake for some time after eating the chocolate, but his consciousness now appeared to be drifting away slowly. It was painful and difficult to breathe now, so much so that the pain from his gastric disease seemed to disappear.

Ran Feng Ge realised that if no one were to rescue him now, he would most definitely suffocate to death soon.

At the moment his consciousness was about to fade into nothing, the door to the room was suddenly pulled open. Hurried steps rushed towards his direction, pulling along a draft of cool fresh air from the outside. The person pulled the nearly unconscious Ran Feng Ge up, and with one swift motion, carried him in their arms! With large strides, said person quickly exited the room.

Ran Feng Ge had no strength left, and all he could do was struggle to keep his eyelids open. His sight was blurred from the lack of oxygen so that he could not make out who the person carrying him was. But this kind of cool, icy atmosphere, could only belong to one person… Could this person be Su Yi Mo?

 

Next: Chapter 15: Who is Better at Chess?
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Fan Tong’s Forward

On June 15, 2018, Posted by , In Chen Yue Zhi Yao, tagged in ,, , With No Comments

Hello everybody, it’s me, Fan Tong. Nn, yes, it’s still me. Don’t blame me for such a short greeting; I just feel that if people talk too much, it’s easy for the tongue to slip, which would incur bad luck. Not to mention, no matter how little I speak, I will still slip up. Therefore, this year my New Year’s resolution is to be taciturn and also improve myself by acting cool and looking handsome.

However, I felt hopeless on the first day of the new year. It’s hard to change a person’s nature. Even if I shut my mouth and stay silent, my thoughts will be too messy, and my face will still betray me. Nobody will think that I am dignified. What is the point of living such a difficult and halfhearted life? I should just change my New Year’s resolution.

The time that I’ve spent since arriving at the Eastern City can’t be called long or short, yet a few months have already passed, and the year is over.

I’ve already undergone brainwashing after encountering the Luo Yue Magic Sword Guard and completed my first memory release. Everyone’s tassels have already been upgraded, but I’m still stuck at grass green, just because I didn’t have the guts to go challenge the Wushu Tractor Teacher… Wu.

In a more or less peaceful atmosphere, we all happily sat on a grassy slope outside of the Eastern City, watching a meteor shower during New Year’s. The starry sky was very beautiful, the mood was great, the food was delicious, and Yue Tui also looked very happy, so it was an excellent night.

But… people say that, no matter whether you’re rich or poor, you should get a wife to celebrate a good year. The year has already ended, but where is the wife?

I’m not saying that I have no qualifications, okay! Looking at the reflection of my respectable face, I feel that, although it isn’t so incomparably handsome that people would drool over it, at least it’s a notch above tasteful and good-looking, right?

Staring at the mirror to judge my looks first thing in the morning, I really feel that there is something wrong with me. But every time I look back at Yue Tui’s face, I once again feel inferior and ashamed to show my face. Sigh, staring at the mirror is better; if there’s nothing better to do, I shouldn’t abuse my own self-confidence.

But who decreed that you have to be like that to get a wife! If that was the case, then there must not be many men in the world who have married!

My New Year’s resolution is to date a girlfriend with the expectation of marriage! It’s decided!

But actually, repaying my debt might be a more realistic wish…

 

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Chapter 13: I Will Return to Master’s Side, Without Fail

On June 6, 2018, Posted by , In Ti Shen, tagged in ,, , With 5 Comments

Lan Kuang laid sprawled across the sofa, drunkenly clutching onto both the picture and the wine glass for the entire night only to be awoken by the ringing of his phone.

With his eyes still closed, Lan Kuang blindly reached for his phone to end the call so that he could continue sleeping.

His phone rang relentlessly once more.

Groaning, Lan Kuang grabbed his phone, squinting at the screen. Who the hell was it calling him so early in the morning! He must be seeking death!

He stared at the name on the screen dumbly for a few moments, momentarily stunned before he accepted the call. His voice was still tinged with sleep but no less commanding, “Ah Qiu? Have you gotten the data?”

On the other end, as soon as he heard Lan Kuang’s voice, Ran Feng Ge felt his breath hitch in his throat, although his expression remained unchanged: “Yes. I do have the data to give you, but there is a condition.”

Stunned, Lan Kuang’s voice turned cold as he chuckled, “Condition? You still dare try to negotiate terms with me?”

“I know I don’t have the right, but I know that master, you are a benevolent man, I know you will grant me this request.” Ran Feng Ge controlled the tremble in his voice and forcing himself to calm down, “If master refuses to agree, Ah Qiu would rather let the jade shatter than give it to you!”

“Fine! You’ve got guts!” Lan Kuang gritted out, “… What’s your condition?”

“Please release my sister.” Ran Feng Ge took the chance to negotiate the terms, “This entire thing has nothing to do with her, it was all due to my negligence which dragged this on too long, if master wants to punish someone, please punish me instead!”

Propping both his feet on the coffee table, Lan Kuang decided to go about it a new way, “Releasing her is possible, it all depends on how valuable your information is.”

“I swear it is worth it! Please believe me master! If it isn’t worth it, Ah Qiu is willing to accept any punishment you wish on me!” Ran Feng Ge said confidently.

Lan Kuang closed both eyes “But if I released Qiu Lan, isn’t it the same, there will be no one who will look after her? She grew up within the group, she might get bullied outside. There may not be much freedom within the group, but at least it is safe, is it not?”

Ran Feng Ge rolled his eyes: “Thank you for your worries, but Ah Qiu will handle it myself.”

Lan Kuang gave a low chuckle, “I know, you intend on letting Su Yi Mo take care of her, don’t you?”

Ran Feng Ge quickly retorted “No!”

With this, Lan Kuang was even more certain, “Looks like you are being well taken care of by Su Yi Mo”

With furrowed brows, Ran Feng Ge could not help but think that there was a hidden meaning in Lan Kuang’s words.

The next moment, Lan Kuang’s sinister voice said “I agree to your terms, you give me the information and I will return Qiu Lan back to you.”

Holding his breathe, Ran Feng Ge was sure that Lan Kuang had something else to say.

“But, once you have settled Qiu Lan down, you have to return back to my side.” Lan Kuang replied with his own condition, “Is that a problem?”

Su Yi Mo was always so protective of Jing Qiu Han, having him back by Lan Kuang’s side would definitely be a huge advantage. Who is to say if Su Yi Mo might be willing to give up a whole lot more for Jing Qiu Han!

Although there is a saying that goes soldiers do not cheat, but he, Lan Kuang has never had a problem using underhanded moves to get what he wants.

All of this… was taught to him by An Mu, and so he will use what he was taught!

“This… …” Ran Feng Ge hesitated, why did Lan Kuang want Jing Qiu Han back by his side? Did he want to torture him? This bastard really did not learn from his past behavior!

“What? You are not willing? Then don’t come to me with terms and conditions! Qiu Lan can forget about leaving Chasing Hawk!” with that said, Lan Kuang was about to end the call.

Ran Feng Ge hurriedly replied, “No! I’m willing! I am willing! Master, please don’t be angry.” With a deep sigh, Ran Feng Ge slowly repeated, “I will return to master’s side, without fail.”

“Now that’s more like it!” Lan Kuang replied with a satisfied laugh, “Then I will wait for your good news! You better deliver me information that is worth all this, if not you can forget about getting out of this alive!”

“Yes…”

“Noon, 12pm, bring the data to Lang Ting hotel, room 3206. Got it?”

“Yes, I got it.”

Once he ended the call, Lan Kuang rubbed at his aching temples, the expression on his face darkened. It was time to show the Su family who was the better one!

Why did the branch family have to listen and follow the main family? Shouldn’t it be based on skills?

Just wait, I, Lan Kuang will prove that Chasing Hawk is better than Falcon!

On the other hand, Ran Feng Ge’s ended the call with a dark expression. Su Yi Mo, who had been listening the entire time, asked “Did he agree to release her?”

Nodding his head, Ran Feng Ge replied “Yea, but he had a condition.” Ran Feng Ge explained the terms negotiated to Su Yi Mo.

Su Yi Mo replied “I understand, ‘the information has to be worth it, right? Don’t you worry, I will give him one part of my subsidies to ensure Qiu Lan’s safety.”

“… Have you ever considered my safety?” Ran Feng Ge offhandedly asked.

Su Yi Mo was silent, he glanced over at Ran Feng Ge, catching his gaze, he was just about to answer when Ran Feng Ge gave a mischievous smirk, reaching forward to pat Su Yi Mo on the shoulders, “I was just kidding! I am in charge of my own safety. I’ve already checked, the money has been transferred into my account, you are honest and sincere. Then… I will go and do my meet-up!”

With that said, it seemed as though he were just going on a date with a lover, he grabbed the USB and was about to leave.

Su Yi Mo reached out and grabbed onto his arm, he seemed like he had a lot to say but could not put it into words, it was only when Ran Feng Ge raised an eyebrow at him that he was able to say “You need to watch out for yourself as well, I will book a restaurant tonight as my thanks to you.”

“A treat?” Ran Feng Ge asked, “Okay!”

Who knows, this might be his last dinner. Once he passed Qiu Lan to Su Yi Mo, he still had to return to Lan Kuang’s side… and then he had to find an opportunity to slip away.

And if that didn’t work, he could always fake his own death.

The money was already in his account anyways. As long as Jing Qiu Han never showed his face again and Ran Feng Ge stopped accepting requests in the near future, then everything will work out!

Lang Ting Hotel – Room 3206

After he was done with his morning washup, the Lan Kuang from that morning and the man who was now cleaned up and dressed in a white suit seemed to be two different people.

Other people who wore white suits may exude a more gentle and innocent charm, however on him, only power seemed to pour from him.

Time was slowly moving towards the arranged meeting time of 12 pm.

The door bell rang.

With just the flick of his eye, Lan Kuang prompted the men by his side to open the room door.

Just beyond the door, stood Ran Feng Ge with Jing Qiu Han’s face wearing a black suit with a checkered shirt.

Scanning the room quickly, Ran Feng Ge realised that the room had a total of five people, other than Lan Kuang, the other four were his personal bodyguards. These four men were his bodyguards all those years ago too, with a moniker along the lines of Wind, Fire, Thunder, Lightning, as though it were some WuXia film.

Seem like, Lan Kuang was very determined to fight with Su Yi Mo this time.

Unfortunately, his motive was a little despicable.

Of course, Ran Feng Ge also knew that a soldier never cheats, and that in an industry that was like a battlefield, if you did not steel your heart, you will be the one to suffer in the end! In this case the two big players were members of triads who were trying to do the same above ground business. If they were to start fighting it would be even more chaotic.

“Come on in!” Lan Kuang said sharply, slowly observing the ‘Jing Qiu Han’ before him.

The last time he had Hei Bao bring Jing Qiu Han in hastily and he was gone after a few words, he did not even have the time to look at him properly.

And now, after seeing him properly, it seems as though he had grown taller than before, even the atmosphere around him was different.

“It seems like you have grown taller.” Lan Kuang smiled.

Ran Feng Ge lowered his head, “Yes… It has been seven years since we last met, growing taller is not something that can be helped.”

Lan Kuang raised an eyebrow, and did not return a comment, only asking “Where is it?”

Ran Feng Ge did not give it to him, he only observed the room, looking left and right before saying “I don’t see my sister.”

“First, I want to see the data.” Lan Kuang commanded. It was just a drop in tone, but the two men by his side stepped forward, ready to search Ran Feng Ge.

Ran Feng Ge knew that even if he were to come at Lan Kuang head on and refuse to hand Jing Qiu Lan over, there would be nothing he could do, it was better to obediently play along first, and if all else fails use some of his special skills to get the girl out.

With a glare at the two approaching men, Ran Feng Ge retrieved the USB that was in the pocket of his pants, handing it over to Lan Kuang, “The data is all in here, please check it.”

Of the four bodyguards, Lightning took the USB and inserted it into the Lan Kuang’s laptop, with a few clicks, he opened up the folders and turned the laptop around to Lan Kuang to allow him to inspect.

Lan Kuang moved the mouse around, scanning through the information within the USB, the grin he had on his face slowly morphed into something more serious.

All this information… was indeed really valuable! If they were to use the information against the Su family, then Su Yi Mo will definitely feel his wrath!

Closing his eyes slowly, Lan Kuang’s brain was going into overdrive. In just one day, Jing Qiu Han shouldn’t have been able to access information that was this important, if this had been the work of seven years, then it would have been more believable. But, was it even possible to get it all in just one day?

If the day came where Jing Qiu Han chose to betray him, using his sister as a bargaining chip was just one of the methods Lan Kuang had to deal with him. Who would have thought that it would actually work!

Without missing a beat, his line of sight went back onto ‘Jing Qiu Han’, watching him for any flaws that could give him an advantage.

Lan Kuang was no idiot; he had enough knowledge and experience to think of the other side of things. What if this was a trap that was set by Su Yi Mo?

Under Lan Kuang’s scrutiny, Ran Feng Ge was wary, for now all he could do was lower his head even more to try and distract Lan Kuang.

But Lan Kuang’s motto was that he’d “rather kill the innocent, than let go of the guilty!” and because of this, Lan Kuang knew he had to take precautions.

Closing the lid of the laptop, Lan Kuang leaned back in the chair he was sitting in, “I am very satisfied with the information you have brought me.”

It was as though a boulder had been removed from his shoulders, Ran Feng Ge excitedly replied “Then, my sister…”

“Don’t be hasty!” Lan Kuang raised his finger and moved it side to side,” I am happy with this information, but I still need time to check if it’s real.”

Ran Feng Ge felt his heart tighten.

“And before that happens, you will not be allowed to leave.”

 

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Chapter 22: Tomb Sweeping

On June 3, 2018, Posted by , In True Star, tagged in ,, , With 18 Comments

The weather was clear, the winds were gentle, and the sun was bright.

Sunlight spilled onto the dark green grass, dappling it in a soft light. The air was filled with the faint scent of fresh grass and flowers. Everything appeared peaceful and lovely.

Today was Fiennes’ 38th birthday. Faithful movie fans from all over the world gathered, one after another, at Forest Lawn Cemetery in Los Angeles. They carried posters, DVDs, or movie cards from Fiennes career. Candles were lit around Fiennes’ grave and fresh flowers were laid upon the grave. Uniformly, they all gave their blessings to the deceased movie star.

No one was noisy or made a racket. The movie fans that had arrived frequently gazed at the photograph of the man that was placed on the gravestone in a daze from anywhere between one to five minutes. When they awoke from their daze, they smiled even more bitterly.

As some fans left more would arrive to pay their respects.

The man in the photograph had a smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyes hid his mirth, as if everything that he saw in his eyes could be described by four words: Gentle breeze, light clouds.

Fiennes’ life had been like a giant mountain, constantly weighing him down under it. He could only treat everything lightly to live well, why should one make things difficult for themselves?

While he was alive, Fiennes couldn’t be considered greatly handsome or charming. Due to his natural illness, his skin was slightly pale, and his body was not great either. Luckily, he slowly recuperated and practised Tai Chi, allowing him to travel around the world to shoot movies and attend events. He unfortunately lacked care when he was younger and lived through a tough time when he grew up. He couldn’t make up for these things when he later became wealthy.

The man’s lips were very pale, pale enough to be sickly, yet you wouldn’t consider Fiennes to be someone sick. In front of you he would always speak with assurance and composure, his dark pupils bright enough to make hearts tremble.

Tang Feng stood in front of his gravestone and thought that he had really lucked out. After his rebirth, not only was he no longer ill, he also became younger and more handsome. Although he didn’t think he was ugly before, he occasionally did think about whether he would look better if his nose was a little higher and so on.

The person asleep in the grave was actually the same person as him, but with some differences.

Since he was to sweep his own grave (to pay respects to a dead person at their grave), Tang Feng bought his favourite flowers. Rather than lilies or daisies, it was a bouquet of red roses. When he had brought the roses to the cemetery there were many people who, one after the other, raised their brows at him. After all, how many people would bring roses to a cemetery?

But Tang Feng liked them, he really liked red roses.

He had seen a movie when he was younger, due to age he could no longer remember the plot or title. The only thing he remembered was that the male protagonist had gifted a bouquet of fiery red roses to the female protagonist. The female protagonist, upon receiving the flowers, had been moved to no end, in excitement and happiness.

From then on, the red roses were stored in the youth’s memory. Even though the youth who was lacking in familial love and affection had been able to make it successfully, he still frequently longed for someone to present him a bouquet of passionately blooming red roses.

He wanted to have everyone leave his funeral smiling, and also wished that he would receive red roses by his gravestone every year.

Tang Feng went forward to put down the red roses and then returned to Gino’s side. Someone nearby recognized Gino, however, they did not disturb the celebrity on this occasion.

“Gino.” Tang Feng quietly called out. Ever since Gino arrived at the cemetery he had been in a state of absent mindedness. His stared at the man’s grave without moving at all.

At Tang Feng’s call, Gino finally went forward to place a bunch of daisies on the grave. Tang Feng appropriately drew back to stand beside Charles and Lu Tian Chen. He knew that Gino had something in his heart to speak to Fiennes about.

A few days ago Tang Feng had personally heard these words from Gino.

Hoping that this opportunity to pay respects could unravel the knot in Gino’s heart, Tang Feng lightly inhaled. The other two men had moved to stand beside a nearby tree.

“You two aren’t going over?” Tang Feng continued to stare at his grave, and asked the two people at his side who were like the two generals Heng and Ha (the names of a pair of door gods for Buddhist temples).

“Eh… alright.” Charles twitched out a smile and somewhat reluctantly went over with the red roses. Lu Tian Chen also followed after. Only because Tang Feng had purchased the red roses, the other two also requested red roses. As it is only natural for them, they didn’t think there was anything improper about purchasing red roses.

They walked over and placed the fresh flowers on the side of the grave. Charles casually looked over at the picture of the man on the gravestone. A sliver of recognition flashed across his eyes, and he subconsciously sent a glance at Lu TianChen. The latter was also looking at the photograph, deep in thought.

“You have the same feeling, right?” Charles quietly spoke with the person next to him.

Looking away from the gravestone, Lu Tian Chen looked towards Charles and asked “What feeling?”

“Don’t play dumb, I’ve known you so many years, I already know what you’re thinking from your expression.” Charles softly clicked his tongue, he knew that it was a little beyond belief, but he truly did feel something. Fiennes Tang’s eyes in the photograph had an astonishing similarity to Tang Feng’s glance.

Now Charles understood why he was originally attracted to Tang Feng. A young man, yet with the gaze of a mature and experienced man, anyone would have been attracted.

Lu Tian Chen lightly chuckled, and said in a questioning manner, “I remember that you are an atheist.”

“Hah, I’m only saying that Fiennes and Tang Feng have a similar expression in their eyes, not that they are the same person. Maybe Tang Feng is Fiennes’ long lost younger brother.” Charles paused, thought that it didn’t really sound right, and added more, “Or his father.”

“Father?” Lu TianChen looked at the man in the photo. At a handsome and mature age, he was worthy of being an international superstar. From a photograph, you could sense Fiennes’ charisma.

Only, Lu Tian Chen had a hard time connecting Fiennes’ and Tang Feng’s relationship as father and son, it was too strange, this feeling was very odd.

“Look, if Tang Feng and Fiennes have some sort of blood relation, then everything can be explained. Gino likes Fiennes, it could also be said that Gino likes Tang Feng’s brother or father. That’s why Tang Feng was affected after he heard that, and then he even came here to take care of Fiennes’ grave.” Charles thought that he had captured the clues, and eloquently gave his analysis.

“A famous celebrity, aged close to 40, with no girlfriend or children, that doesn’t make sense. Lu Tian Chen, do you agree with me?”

“You can really gossip.”

“Don’t tell me you don’t want to know why Tang Feng pays special attention to Fiennes. That’s enough, don’t tell me whether you want to know or not, recently you’ve been especially attentive towards Tang Feng. Standing ten meters away from you, I can still smell the scent of you in heat.”

After placing the roses on the grave, Lu Tian Chen turned and left, remarking to Charles “That’s because you are in heat yourself.”

Turning around to gaze at the already departed Lu Tian Chen, Charles softly laughed. That’s right, he was also in heat right now, moreover, the partner of his heat was the same person.

Charles didn’t immediately return to Tang Feng’s side. Instead he walked to stand beside Michael Gino. With both hands in his pant pockets, he spoke to him in a low voice.

“Don’t go and bother Tang Feng, I know you like him, and that he is similar to Fiennes in many ways, but let me tell you buddy, don’t just start liking Tang Feng because of this, he’s already claimed.”

“Tang Feng is Tang Feng, Fiennes is Fiennes, this is a simple fact, I can keep them separate in my mind. As for who I like, it has nothing to do with you.” Towards the man he had once been in a fight with, Gino didn’t speak in a nice tone. From the first moment he saw Charles, he didn’t think that this person was any good.

Taking a smoke from his pocket and lighting it up, Charles slowly let out a mouthful of smoke. “Heh heh, what a childish way of thinking. Who you like has nothing to do with me, but your family won’t allow you to like a man. If they find out that you like a man and make things difficult for Tang Feng as a result, then I will have something to do with it.”

The corner of the man’s mouth hinted at a cruel smile, “You two will have no results and no future, if you want to make trouble then find someone else. Listen up Mr. Superstar, I’m not threatening or warning you, and I’m not scared of you or your family. Even if you continue to like your Fiennes, and Tang Feng, he’s still not yours.”

“Don’t tell me he is yours?” Gino was a little angered.

Charles immediately laughed, raising up his jaw: “That’s right, he’s my person.”

“What can you give him? I’ve seen a lot of people like you, once you have a new love interest, you won’t want the old lover. I won’t allow you to harm him.”

“That’s hilarious, you won’t allow it? Do you think you are his ruler? Listen up, saying those words shows that you don’t understand Tang Feng at all. He is the strongest and smartest person I know. He’s not someone you or I can easily harm. Patting Gino’s shoulder, Charles turned to leave while spitting out one last thing by Gino’s ear, “Remember what I said.”

All of this was seen by Tang Feng. Looking at the man walking towards him, he asked “What did you and Gino talk about?”

“Just some talk between men.” Charles winked at Tang Feng and laughed roguishly.

“I’m not a man?” Tang Feng raised a brow.

“You’re my man.”

Another line that made others speechless, Tang Feng breathed in deeply. Forget about it, he couldn’t out speak a gangster.

They stood nearby to wait for Gino. Tang Feng saw Gino turn around and prepare to walk towards them, but at that moment the young man seemed to have seen a familiar person. He walked two or three steps then stopped again.

The newcomer was a mature man who looked to be around forty, give or take a few years. He had brown hair and dark green eyes, with a refined temperament. Gino walked over and started to chat with him, clearly he knew him.

When Tang Feng saw this man he was slightly shocked, he saw a person that he didn’t really want to see.

 

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Chapter 12: Well Then… Good Night

On February 19, 2018, Posted by , In Ti Shen, tagged in ,, , With 19 Comments

Lan Kuang pulled out all the recordings from the surveillance cameras and stared fixedly at the screen for a long time. Finally, he caught a scene of the guy taking his mask off.

He had gentle and handsome looks, pretty enough to be called seductive. His gaze was also slightly condescending, with a hint of unrestrained complacency.

After stealing information from under Lan Kuang’s own nose, he had a right to be pleased with himself.

However, that smile became a big mockery in Lan Kuang’s eyes.

Looking carefully at the fuzzy graphics, Lan Kuang inwardly clenched his fingers—An Mu!

He should’ve realized. The primary benefiter of that information would be the An family, a family powerful enough that they could .

However, he didn’t expect the young master of the family to personally set out himself and use such a vile method!

Fine…If you never want to see me again, then I’ll make sure that never happens.

We’ll see each other again, sooner than you can imagine!

Lan Kuang stuffed the videotapes inside his bag, planning to look them over more closely at home.

After that night, he carried out a series of acts of revenge.

Disguising himself, approaching the target, capturing the target, separating them from the outside world, torturing them, and engraving them with a mark of possession, he did it all.

He could still hear the weak breaths beside his ear and the begging voice saying, “I won’t provoke you again… So let me go…”

It was the compromise the man had given him after reaching his breaking point. The man’s voice was tired, his eyes tightly shut, and his lips stained with blood. Over the past few days, the image of that face appeared inside Lan Kuang’s mind frequently.

Lan Kuang snapped out of his reverie. The coffee table was cluttered with the stack of papers he’d been looking through. Deep in thought, his fingers tightened around the picture he was holding. The glass of wine he’d been holding in his other hand tipped toward the floor and spilled its contents onto carpet. The deep red drink seeped into the red carpet, merging with it and becoming one.

His eyes were fixed on the man’s face in the picture. Lan Kung slowly lifted his hand and left a gentle kiss on An Mu’s lips. His touch was light, as if afraid of alarming the person in the picture. A hint of pain welled up inside Lan Kuang’s eyes. He closed his eyes and murmured, “I’m sorry…”

The scar on his own chest was shallow. It didn’t take long to fade, and now, it was practically impossible to see it even if one looked closely. Nobody would be able to tell that a scar once existed there.

But the scar on An Mu’s body was deep and terrible. He would see it every time he took a shower; it would remind him of the nightmares every time he looked upon it.

How did one make up for nightmares such as those? What should he do so that An Mu never recalled them again?

Could a mere sorry write it off in one stroke?

Ran Feng Ge woke up with a gasp from his dream. He grasped the blankets and sat up straight, gulping down air. It took a long time for him to calm down. He then got off the bed and poured a cup of water from the water dispenser. After downing the cup, he felt a little better.

It had been such a long time already, yet why couldn’t he forget?

Was… Was something much more horrible going to happen once he comes across that man again?

He should have rejected Su Yi Mo from the start. Why did he have to be a smart ass and offer to help him?

Even though he’d always put money first when it came to accepting jobs, he still valued his own life above money!

Faced with another sleepless night, Ran Feng Ge paced back and forth in the room. He cursed himself for the fool he’d been, getting blinded by money yet again.

When he got near the door, he noticed a ray of light peeking through the gaps. He quietly opened the door and peered downstairs. Was Su Yi Mo still awake?!

The iceberg of a man was wearing black, silk pajamas, looking quite refined as he sat on the couch. His head was down as he softly talked on the phone with someone. Ran Feng Ge noted that his expression was much warmer than usual.

Ran Feng Ge pricked up his ears and decided to eavesdrop. He only had to wait for a few minutes before he heard Su Yi Mo’s voice warmly saying, “Yeah, I’m already home. Yeah, I’ve also showered…. All right…. Rest early as well, you’ve had a hard day today so you must be tired…Your phone? Oh right, I took it away… I’ll buy you another one, all right? I’ll buy you the new model that you’ve been wanting… I need your old phone for something, so I’m keeping it for now. All right, go to sleep. Good night.”

Hearing such a kind and gentle voice, Ran Feng Ge could guess who was on the other end with just his toes. Ran Feng Ge sneered to himself. The so-called iceberg was only cold and indifferent to outsiders. To people he treated as family, he was kind to a frightening extent…

How disgusting…

While secretly cursing at Su Yi Mo, Ran Feng Ge suddenly felt a biting cold gaze pointed his way. He looked up and noticed that Su Yi Mo had already ended the call and was staring at him expressionlessly.

Alarmed, Ran Feng Ge quickly hid himself and scratched his nose. He’d been discovered. Was he in trouble?

He quickly heard footsteps on the stairs. No way, was Su Yi Mo coming upstairs? Was he going to lecture him?

Ran Feng Ge moved faster than his brain could process. With a whoosh, he ran back to his room and closed the door. He then jumped into bed and lay down sideways with his back facing the door. Holding the blankets in his arms, he tried to channel the sleeping ostrich.

Hearing the doorknob turn, Ran Feng Ge closed his eyes tightly.

Su Yi Mo looked at Ran Feng Ge, who appeared deep asleep and couldn’t help but smile. Did Ran Feng Ge think he was an idiot? Who could fall asleep in mere seconds?

“I know you’re pretending to be asleep. I also know you were eavesdropping on me,” Su Yi Mo said.

Ran Feng Ge gripped the blankets, but made no reply. He retorted to himself instead, So what if you know? Is it worth it coming upstairs to tell me that you know? Is it going to kill you to pretend not to know? Why are you so stupid?

“If I woke you up by talking on the phone, I apologize. Next time, I’ll go to my room so that I won’t disturb you,” Su Yi Mo said good-naturedly.

Ran Feng Ge opened his eyes and raised an eyebrow. Did he hear Su Yi Mo correctly? Why was the iceberg in such a good temper these past two days?

“This is Qiu Han’s phone, and here’s the information about the people in his contact list. I thought that you’d be able to use it, so I had people collect and organize them all. I’ll leave them on the table. I’ll…leave tomorrow to you then,” Su Yi Mo said sincerely.

Ran Feng Ge really wanted to answer with, “Leave it to me.” However, the nightmare earlier still hadn’t left his mind. He wasn’t confident enough to make a promise like that. But considering that he was pretending to be asleep and wasn’t supposed to speak, he simply shut his eyes and continued pretending.

Su Yi Mo wasn’t angry; he merely shook his head. In a quiet voice, he said, “Then…goodnight.”

 

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An idiom referring to a powerful individual or group who utilizes various methods to deceive the masses.