My nemesis confessed to me

Chen Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw that it was the young man who pushed the door in, he relaxed and closed his eyes again casually.

The young man stood on the other side of the hospital bed, separated an appropriate distance, and said softly: "It seems that Mr. Chen is not injured as badly as he imagined."

What I said was a little careless, because at this time Chen Fan definitely didn't look good, his face was pale and bloodless, his lips were chapped, the gauze wrapped around his head was still oozing blood, and his whole body had a kind of decayed and withered haggard .

Chen Fan didn't speak, but closed his eyes calmly.

The young man pushed his glasses with one hand and asked, "Do you hate him?"

"Who?"

Chen Fan looked at him.

"Second Young Master."

Chen Fan laughed.

"How could I hate him?"

Even if Wang Qi's strength at that time really wanted to kill him, in his eyes, that was what Wang Qi should look like.

The corner of the young man's mouth raised a shallow smile.

"But you hate Young Master Li."

The smile on Chen Fan's face disappeared, he pursed his lips, and said bluntly: "Yes."

He hated him for a long time.

It's not because the Chen family was destroyed, nor is it because he has fallen into this situation today, but Li Qingkai doesn't need to do anything, he can get Wang Qi.

The young man said, "That's why you went to see Li Mingzhi."

Chen Fan looked at him suddenly, although he knew that the young man might know about it, but when the young man said it, his heart still flinched.

Because young people belong to Li Qingkai.

However, the young man looked calm, put his hands in his pockets, looked out the window, and then looked at Chen Fan.

"Mr. Chen doesn't need to be nervous. I have already said that I will not tell Young Master Li."

Chen Fan did not relax: "Why."

He asked the question again.

This time the young man was no longer silent.

He took away the withered flowers in the vase, and said a word calmly.

"When the flowers wither, they must be replaced with new ones."

Chen Fan looked at the back of the young man leaving, and after a while, he was taken aback for a moment.

That's right, Li Qingkai has stayed in a high position for too long, and now his legs are useless...

Chen Fan looked sideways at the empty vase, it was time to replace it with some fresh flowers.

The young man was holding the bunch of yellowed withered flowers, one hand in his pocket, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The flowers are withered, but he didn't say that Li Qingkai is a flower.

Wang Qi came out from the shadow in the corner, watching the tall and straight figure of the young man walking farther and farther in the corridor.

He looked away, smiled meaninglessly, turned and pushed open the door of the ward.

Chen Fan was resting his eyes with his eyes closed. When he heard the movement, he thought it was the young man turning back, so he didn't open his eyes.

It wasn't until he felt a pair of cold eyes on his body that he suddenly opened his eyes and looked sideways at Wang Qi who was standing at the head of the bed.

He straightened his upper body, but he swayed because of the dizziness from blood loss, and there was no trace of human color on his already pale face.

Wang Qi's eyes were calm, without the slightest fluctuation, he just asked: "Where is Li Mingzhi?"

Chen Fan supported the edge of the bed, looking at Wang Qi who was close at hand, with a crazy and hot light in his eyes.

"Second Young Master... are you here to see me?"

Wang Qi said without any emotion: "Where is Li Mingzhi?"

Chen Fan didn't seem to hear Wang Qi's question, he looked at Wang Qi fixedly: "Second Young Master, are you here to see me?"

Wang Qi was a little impatient, and there was a trace of hostility in his dark eyes.

"I'm asking you one last time, where is Li Mingzhi?"

Chen Fan pursed his lower lip, and he looked at Wang Qi without blinking, as if he wanted to get the answer he wanted in this way.

It's just that this is Wang Qi.

A Wang Qi who will always follow his own will.

"Don't challenge my patience."

Wang Qi grabbed Chen Fan's neckline, his eyes were a bit dark.

Chen Fan raised his hand slowly but firmly, holding Wang Qi's wrist.

"Second Young Master, are you here to see me?"

At this moment, even if Wang Qi said something to lie to him, he would give him everything Wang Qi wanted.

"No."

It's just that Wang Qi was unwilling to satisfy him even with a false show.

For Wang Qi, coming to find Chen Fan is just a shortcut to save trouble, it doesn't mean that without Chen Fan, he can't find Li Mingzhi.

Chen Fan knew it, but still had a humble expectation.

"I do not know."

He lowered his eyes and loosened his hands weakly.

Wang Qi looked at him coldly, turned around and left without hesitation, without any intention of compromise and questioning.

Chen Fan clenched his fingers.

"Will you not ask any more questions?"

He still couldn't help but make a sound.

Wang Qi didn't even look back: "I don't want to waste time."

Looking at Wang Qi's cruel and indifferent profile, for a moment, Chen Fan seemed to see Li Qingkai's shadow.

He finally made a compromise.

"I tell you."

He really wanted to see Wang Qi more.

In the days when he was standing behind him, he could only see his beautiful and thin back forever.

That delusion deepened day by day, until today, it has become a desire that entangles his flesh and blood.

Wang Qi stopped and looked back at him.

Chen Fan said in his most gentle voice: "Sit here, okay?"

Wang Qi did not refuse his request, which made him feel a little more relieved.

"Someone just came to see me."

He said this suddenly.

Wang Qi knew who he was talking about, he just raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at him casually.

Seeing that Wang Qi didn't show any impatience, Chen Fan continued, "I suspect he will betray Li Qingkai."

Chen Fan didn't think about any plans at all.

At this time, he only wanted to attract Wang Qi with topics that interested him and keep him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, as long as it was about Li Qingkai, Wang Qi would always listen to him a few more words.

"so what."

It's just that Wang Qi's reaction was very flat.

This made Chen Fan stunned for a moment.

He thought that Wang Qi should wipe out all the existences that threatened Li Qingkai.

"You're not afraid of..."

"Why are you afraid?"

A trace of contempt flashed in Wang Qi's eyes.

This is a disdain for Chen Fan.

Perhaps Chen Fan, who had lost his mind because of Wang Qi, didn't know the true identity of the young man, but just played an innocent and pitiful role in the game between Li Qingkai and Li Mingzhi.

But Wang Qi knew that prudence and promises are the foundation of a young man's life. What's more, this is about another man. The young man will not take this as a joke. As long as the time is not up, he will not be able to betray Li Qingkai.

"Tell me where Li Mingzhi is."

Wang Qi didn't want to waste any more time on Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was a little disappointed, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

"In a house on the outskirts of my city."

Hexi was already being watched by Li Qingkai, and Li Mingzhi couldn't possibly stay there.

Wang Qi didn't say a word, stood up and was about to leave.

Chen Fan hurriedly said: "Second Young Master..."

It's just that Wang Qi didn't look back, because he had already got the answer he wanted.

Chen Fan looked at the empty doorway, as if at this moment, even his heart was empty.

He bowed his head, hunched his back, and the great exhaustion and sorrow overwhelmed him.

At this moment, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but think, that's it, it's over, he never won anyway.

He raised his head again and looked at the direction Wang Qi left.

Those eyes that had long been muddy and scarlet were now softly moist.

If possible, he is willing to stretch out his weak arm, sacrifice his weak body, integrate himself into the mud completely, and hold up Wang Qi's feet, so that he will always carry an arrogant and evil look. Look, walked the way he wanted to go.

……

Wang Qi hesitated at the door, biting his fingers with some entanglement and anxiety, but he just didn't dare to go in.

Until a voice suddenly came from inside.

"I'm back, why don't you come in."

Wang Qi's heart trembled, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

The moment the door opened, he put on an obedient smile on his face, and blinked at Li Qingkai who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book.

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water."

He said he was going to the kitchen.

"come over."

Li Qingkai spoke in a lukewarm manner.

Wang Qi paused, the smile on his face drooped immediately, and he walked up to Li Qingkai with his head down.

"Where did you go today?"

Li Qingkai casually flipped through a page of the book in his hand without even raising his eyes.

Wang Qi glanced at Li Qingkai secretly, then quickly lowered his head, and unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes with the hand hanging down to his side, like a good student who made a mistake and was waiting to be punished.

"Go out for a walk."

He answered weakly.

"Ok?"

Li Qingkai closed the book in his hand.

Wang Qi immediately raised his head and said loudly, "Go to the hospital and see Chen Fan."

Li Qingkai looked at him calmly: "What are you going to see him for?"

Wang Qi subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze, but in the next second, Li Qingkai pinched his chin and turned him around.

He looked at Li Qingkai, then lowered his eyelids again, his eyelashes covering his black pupils.

"Go and see if he's dead."

This sentence is very similar to Wang Qi's style, but not like what he can do.

Because Li Qingkai knew that Wang Qike never cared about other people's lives.

"to be frank."

Li Qingkai spoke coldly, with no fluctuations in his tone.

Wang Qi pursed his lower lip, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "I saw him."

Of course he was referring to youth.

Li Qingkai stroked the writing with his fingertips, put the book on the table, and stood up.

"You don't have to care about it, he won't betray me."

Wang Qi raised his eyes again to look at Li Qingkai.

Of course he knows.

Seeing that Li Qingkai didn't intend to ask any more questions, Wang Qi unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He put a smile on his face again, and jumped into Li Qingkai's arms, wrapping his long legs around his thin waist. .

"Then you don't blame me for going out today without your consent."

Li Qingkai staggered slightly when Wang Qi rushed over, but he quickly stabilized his body.

He looked as usual, calmly looking at the smiling person in his arms.

"who said it."

He patted Wang Qi's upright and round buttocks, his face was expressionless, showing no emotion.

Wang Qi looked at him without blinking, and suddenly gave him a kiss.

He paused and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Qi leaned over again, and kissed his saliva all over the face.

The cold and calm eyes finally softened, and a little bit of a smile burst out.

"Next time don't go out when I don't know."

He stroked Wang Qi's hair and patted the back of his head.

Wang Qi put his arms around his neck and rolled his eyes with a smile, and leaned on his shoulder obediently.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: all of a sudden, I don’t know whether to pity Chen Fan, to knock Li Qingkai and Wang Qi, or to guess the identity of the young man