My nemesis confessed to me

Wang Qi stepped into this dark and damp alley alone, with a blank expression on his face, he skillfully found the dilapidated door.

During the time when Li Mingzhi disappeared, he was the one who hid him here.

"Second Young Master, don't come here unharmed."

The voice as soft as the spring breeze is enough to intoxicate anyone's heart.

Wang Qi raised his head and met a pair of blue eyes in the shadows.

The snow-white cat nimbly jumped into the depths of the darkness, and the thin young man stepped into the sunlight, with a pale face like a dying person.

Wang Qi looked at him coldly, and approached him step by step.

"Is Second Young Master here as a guest?"

The other party smiled, and the overly thin face was a bit weird in the shadows.

He didn't speak, and as he got closer, he smelled a strong fishy sweet smell.

The other party raised his pale and slender hand, and the dazzling red sticky glue stuck to his fingertips.

"Second Young Master, did you smell it? It smells sweet."

His pale face showed an intoxicated expression, and he squinted his eyes, as if he had been immersed in the strong smell of blood.

Wang Qi looked at him expressionlessly, only his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Until he completely merged into the shadows, he suddenly stopped in place, staring at the person lying on the dining table.

It was a tall and slender man, he was lying there peacefully, with his hands flat on his stomach, his cold and handsome face was calm, like a sacrifice ready to be offered.

Wang Qi's heart dropped suddenly.

"Li Qingkai!"

He wanted to run over, but he couldn't move his feet no matter what.

The emaciated young man held the cold-glowing blade between his fingers, pressed against Li Qingkai's neck, and murmured: "Where should we start?"

As soon as the force was heavy, fine blood beads came out.

The other party looked back at him, and those dark eyes melted into the darkness.

"Second Young Master, tell me...where should I start?"

As he asked, the blade in his hand had already cut open his fair and slender neck.

Wang Qi watched helplessly as the blood was like a flooding stream, bubbling and staining the white shirt red.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

"No, no..."

The other party looked at him calmly, flicked his fingertips, and the blood-stained blade fell in front of him.

Wang Qi paused, he stared at the blade on the ground, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

It wasn't fear, but something stronger than excitement.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The voice above the head sounded faintly.

He knelt on the ground without moving.

"If a thing never ends, then solve the root cause of the thing."

He raised his head and looked at a majestic middle-aged man sitting opposite him, his face was gray and white with death, and a tube connected to a ventilator was hanging down on the ground.

Oh, he remembered, he was the one who took the ventilator off that day in the hospital.

"So lovely……"

The soft voice carried an intoxicating tone, and the thick and almost pungent smell of blood paralyzed his brain.

He grabbed the blade on the ground tightly and stood up abruptly.

"Bah!"

The sharp blade sliced ​​open the thin neck in front of him.

Blood sprayed out like a squeezed water pipe along with the bloody wound.

He looked at the face in front of him coldly.

The pale face smiled slowly.

"Wang Qi, you and I are the same kind of person, and you will never be able to love this world."

He was shocked, and the handsome face in front of him was distorted into a ghost with green face and fangs, with a vicious and dark aura.

Looking around blankly, he found that there were mirrors facing him all around him.

It turned out that the ghost was himself.

……

"How about it."

Chu Yi looked away lightly: "I have a fever."

He put away the medicine box, then looked back at Li Qingkai: "Did you clean it up for him?"

Li Qingkai looked at him coldly.

"Cleaned up."

Chu Yi said "Oh" in a serious manner, walked up to him and poked his chest: "That's still the problem here."

Although Wang Qi seems to have become a lot more restrained and obedient, looking like a normal person, but in fact this is the biggest problem.

I am afraid that people are not seriously ill, but pretend to be not sick when they are sick.

Chu Yi also knew some relevant information about Wang Qi.

Before that, the source of all Wang Qi's distortions was the misfortune he encountered in his childhood.

But as he grew up, those nightmares were gradually cleared up by him.

Wang Qi's stubbornness and dependence on Li Qingkai is also the reason for his psychological distortion.

But it will not develop people in such a bad direction.

Chu Yi stroked her chin in deep thought, and didn't speak for a long while.

Li Qingkai waited for a long time, but did not wait for a response, he frowned and called out: "Chu Yi."

The other party trembled all over, and suddenly raised his head: "Hmm... I still have a psychological problem."

Li Qingkai was a little annoyed and a little funny.

"Can you fall asleep standing up?"

Chu Yi raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

"As you get older, it's normal for your body to be unable to withstand it."

Li Qingkai knocked on the cigarette box, and Chuyi took a cigarette away.

"Did you go fooling around again yesterday?"

Chu Yi put the cigarette in her mouth, raised her eyes and looked at him: "You don't understand, this is fun."

Li Qingkai ignored it, but said coldly: "Don't smoke here, go back after seeing the illness."

Chu Yi paused for a moment to light the cigarette, and he took the cigarette from his mouth and spun it around.

"No one can do better than you."

He sighed in a dignified manner, as if he had been hurt by someone who betrayed his heart.

Li Qingkai ignored him, but looked at Wang Qi who was lying on the bed.

The sunshine in early spring brings a feeling of coolness.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, the shallow warmth covers the person's body like a soft blanket.

The empty room is extremely quiet.

He walked to the bed and raised Wang Qi's hand.

It still bears the tooth marks he left last night, mixed with blood, and the wound is deep.

The next second, the hand raised by him suddenly held him tightly.

He raised his eyes, and Wang Qi stared at him intently with his dark and lifeless eyes.

"Let's kill Li Mingzhi, shall we?"

Looking at Wang Qi's bright and coquettish smile like a poppy blooming on Wang Qi's face.

He thought, he knew what the nightmare that haunted Wang Qi's heart was.

……

A limping woman with disheveled hair shrank her neck, as if she was afraid that someone would recognize her, her disheveled hair covered her face.

The attendant at the door was a little hesitant to stop this woman who shouldn't be here at first glance.

A white hand took out a black card.

"Excuse me, the box on the third floor."

The attendant's eyes lit up with a clear and gentle voice, and he bent down ninety degrees unconsciously.

"Please come in."

Not too far away, the two entered this magnificent clubhouse one after the other.

In the past, this was also a place where women often came and went. She would wear the most delicate makeup, wear the most expensive clothes, and never even walked with her head down.

But from that moment just now, the woman didn't raise her head, her thin shoulders shrunk and remained motionless.

"You can taste the tea here, the fragrance is long and refreshing."

The woman raised half of her eyes from the hair, and the hoarse voice broke her throat.

"I've drank it, and the best one here is West Lake Longjing."

The man on the opposite side squeezed his teacup and smiled.

"I almost forgot, Mrs. Wang used to be a frequent visitor here."

Yes, the skinny and vulgar woman in front of her is Mrs. Wang who was sent out of City H by Li Qingkai before.

"What are you doing to me?"

The woman's leg was broken by Li Qingkai that day, and she was forcibly taken into the car.

But when the train reached the second station, she was taken down by a person.

At first she thought it was Li Qingkai's man who wanted to be her somewhere no one knew about.

Then she saw a fair and handsome face, a flash of shock flashed in her eyes, and then she calmed down.

So, after hiding like this, she hid in City H for several months.

Li Mingzhi looked at the woman, who was sitting there as motionless as a mountain, her scarlet eyes filled with deep hatred.

He smiled softly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

"I don't know what Madam Wang thinks of my original proposal."

The woman looked up at him and snorted coldly.

"How can I believe what you say."

How could anyone be willing to give up their good days and confess all their sins to clear Wang Yan of his crimes.

Li Mingzhi tapped the table lightly with his fingertips.

"Who else can you trust but me?"

The woman was poked at the pain point in an instant.

She clenched her fist tightly, although she didn't want to admit it, but when she was in a desperate situation, it was the other party who held her back halfway.

"Madam Wang, what I want has never been freedom."

He took out something and pushed it in front of the woman.

The woman glanced at it, then was taken aback for a moment.

Li Mingzhi smiled lightly.

"I just hope this path I'm on isn't so lonely."

The woman stared fixedly at the things on the table, then laughed sinisterly, the redness in her eyes seemed to turn into blood and flow out.

"it is good."

……

The illness tormented Wang Qi for several days before he got better.

Except that he was a little unconscious on the first day, there was nothing unusual about Wang Qi in the next few days, at least nothing abnormal could be seen on the surface.

Li Qingkai was processing company documents, while Wang Qi was lying on his lap and playing with his belt buckle.

He glanced at the time, bowed his head and said, "Take the medicine."

Wang Qi blinked his eyes and opened his mouth: "Ah..."

He took out a few pills and put them into Wang Qi's mouth, and brought the glass to his mouth.

Wang Qi got up and took a sip, swallowed the medicine with a thud, licked his teeth again, and pouted at him.

He lowered his head expressionlessly and kissed Wang Qi's lips.

The young man opened the door and came in, staring at the scene in front of him without changing his expression.

"There are several companies whose stocks are currently falling, and several have already begun to show weakness."

Li Qingkai didn't raise his head: "Continue to follow up."

"Ah."

When the young man was going out, Li Qingkai suddenly stopped him.

"Let's put this matter aside for now, let's see what Chen Fan is doing recently."

Li Qingkai paused, and then said: "There is also Li Mingzhi."

The young man pushed down his glasses: "OK."

Li Qingkai looked down at Wang Qi.

Wang Qi raised his head with a smile and kissed him.

There was no haze in those dark eyes.

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