My nemesis confessed to me

The curtains were opened wide, and the bright sky reflected the tall buildings overlooking it.

Wang Qi opened his eyes and saw Li Qingkai who was sitting on the edge of the bed and putting on his clothes.

Those white and slender hands buttoned the neckline, and the straight back trimmed the tight and powerful waist.

Li Qingkai turned his head slightly, Wang Qi crawled over and wrapped himself around Li Qingkai's body like a lustful beauty snake.

The two exchanged a kiss, Li Qingkai stood up and straightened the cuff buttons.

"I have a meeting today, you stay at home and wait for me, don't go out."

Wang Qi propped his forehead with one hand, and looked at Li Qingkai while reclined.

"it is good."

Li Qingkai glanced back at him, a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

"It doesn't bother me today."

Wang Qi stretched out his hand to his lips, and the tip of his pink tongue licked his fingertips moist and bright. He raised his long and narrow eyes and said softly, "I'm afraid that if you wrap it too tightly, it will backfire."

Li Qingkai smiled without saying a word.

He bent down, kissed Wang Qi's forehead, and then kissed his lips.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

Wang Qi licked the corner of his lips, his eyes followed Li Qingkai's back.

Li Qingkai shook his head and chuckled as he felt the focused and infatuated gaze.

I used to think that Wang Qi was a cat, but now he looks more like a fairy in shape.

He tugged on his tie, and the tight collar of his shirt couldn't stop the faint teeth marks on the side of his neck.

Wang Qi lay on the bed for a while, he looked at the hyacinth that had long withered outside the balcony, drooping and yellow.

However, he did not move the flower away, leaving it in its original position, gradually going from freshness to death.

He blinked, his black pupils staring straight in one direction.

There was a lingering fog, covering a green-faced and fang-toothed ghost. His eyelids were lowered, and his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, beautifully like fluttering wings.

The ghost gradually became distorted and torn, becoming one after another grotesque and terrifying images.

There were people he had seen before, and there were also people who had died long ago. They all looked at him with dead eyes, and their gray faces were full of black death.

He looked at them calmly, with indifference in his eyes.

……

The heart-piercing cough made people tremble in their hearts, and the bright red blood flowed stickily between the fingers.

His pale face was like a corpse about to be buried in the ground, the originally delicate and fair cheeks were deeply sunken, and the warm and affectionate Danfeng eyes were full of blue shadows.

"Meow--"

A snow-white cat arched the man's calf, leaning against him timidly and clingingly.

The bloody fingers moved down slowly, gently and gently stroking the white cat's hair.

"Don't be afraid."

The hoarse voice seemed to be choked by the blood rushing to the throat, and it lost the clearness that was like a spring breeze before.

The white cat blinked its blue eyes and rubbed its bony hand with its head.

The man slowly wiped off the blood on his hands. He walked to the mirror, straightened his clothes, and played with his hair.

But inadvertently found a few conspicuous white hairs in the black hair.

He lowered his head, looked at them carefully, and fiddled with them to hide them in the black hair.

But soon, countless black hairs were entwined on his hands again, like some kind of omen, heralding that his life was about to come to an end.

The man swept the hair off his hands without changing his face. He looked at himself in the mirror and confirmed that he was well-mannered and well-dressed.

It's just that he couldn't help coughing again, his hunched back could see his protruding bones through the neat suit.

He took a few breaths, and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Meow--"

The white cat seemed to have foreseen something, it walked to the man's side with gentle steps, and kept rubbing its head against the man's trouser legs.

The man bent down and picked it up.

With a bang, the door was kicked open forcefully.

Some glaring light was thrown into the dark and gloomy room, fully reflecting the man in the shadows.

The pale face was full of lifelessness, the eye sockets were sunken and black, but the lips were unusually red.

He raised his eyes and looked directly at the person at the door, and slowly took a step forward, his thin body seemed to be only a skeleton covered by clothes.

"Second Young Master, long time no see."

The hoarse voice is so soft that it can be blown away by the wind.

The cat in his arms arched his back almost instantly, and his blue pupils looked at the person standing at the door vigilantly and aggressively.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Wang Qi replied lightly.

He lifted his foot and walked in, facing the sunlight behind him, bringing a gust of wind.

Li Mingzhi let go of his hand, and the cat in his arms fell to the ground, and he staggered and was pulled by the neckline by Wang Qi.

"Where does Second Young Master take me?"

Even in this controlled and embarrassing situation, he still maintained a gentle smile without a trace of panic on his face.

Wang Qi didn't speak, his eyes were filled with endless black mist, intertwined with traces of scarlet blood.

He threw Li Mingzhi into the back seat, and Li Mingzhi slammed his head on the car door heavily, causing him to frown in pain.

The heart-piercing cough sounded again, and Li Mingzhi curled up in the back seat, panting heavily, bringing out a stream of sticky blood.

Wang Qi seemed to know that Li Mingzhi had no ability to resist. Instead of tying him up, he sat in the driver's seat expressionlessly and started the car without the slightest hesitation.

The galloping speed caused Li Mingzhi in the back seat to roll off and hit the front seat.

Wang Qi looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Li Mingzhi raised his eyes, looked weakly at the bright and broad road ahead, and suddenly grinned with scarlet lips.

He was lying in the gap between the front seat and the back seat, with his head raised, laughing silently, bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining that pale and slender neck red.

"Second Young Master is still as impulsive as before."

Li Mingzhi said this sentence suddenly.

Wang Qi didn't seem to be able to hear, his knuckles protruded vigorously while holding the steering wheel, and his eyes looking ahead were full of obstinate scarlet madness.

Suddenly, a white needle was inserted into his neck, Wang Qi trembled all over, and a hoarse and soft voice rang in his ears.

"I heard that my brother is going to see Mr. Zhao from Nanshi today."

Wang Qi frowned, everything in front of him gradually became blurred, his heart began to beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The strong smell of blood fell on Wang Qi's ear with a wet kiss.

"Hey, when you wake up, everything will be over."

Wang Qi's whole body went limp, and he collapsed uncontrollably, his pale hands stretched forward, holding Wang Qi in his arms through the seat.

He looked at the shining light ahead, held Wang Qi's hand and moved the steering wheel quickly.

Wang Qi, Wang Qi, you have lost to Li Qingkai all your life.

……

Li Qingkai was about to get in the car when a phone call suddenly came from a completely unfamiliar number.

He chose to hang up without even looking at it. As soon as he got in the car, he saw the obvious smile on the young man's usually calm face.

Although he knew what was going on, he still joked.

"I want to see someone, so I can't wait to leave?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and rarely spoke a lingering sentence with a calm face.

"If you don't see each other for one day, it's like every three autumns."

Let alone three years.

They had never been apart for so long.

Li Qingkai shook his head and chuckled lightly, only felt that how strict the young people are in ordinary times, how different is the youth who is full of lightness and clarity at this time.

"Sure enough, feelings are what make people the most different."

The young man didn't answer Li Qingkai's words, he just pursed his lips and smiled.

The three-year period has come, and his promise has been fulfilled.

The young man was about to start the car, but Li Qingkai's calls kept coming in.

Li Qingkai was a little annoyed.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, his heart flinched for some reason, so he chose to connect.

"Where's the second young master?" A question without any reason.

"Chen Fan?"

Li Qingkai frowned, not understanding the other party's intention to contact him.

"Is Second Young Master by your side?"

Faced with Chen Fan's sudden question, Li Qingkai was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Chen, I don't have time to entangle with you now, and I hope you can do your part well."

"Second Young Master asked me about Li Mingzhi's whereabouts last time."

Li Qingkai paused slightly.

From the last time Wang Qi went out without telling him to this morning's parting, everything flashed through his mind like fragments.

Originally, he thought that Wang Qi would go with him this morning, but he didn't expect that Wang Qi would be willing to stay in Qingzhou Court obediently.

The thing itself is a little strange.

According to Wang Qi's temperament, he can't wait to be connected with him all the time.

"I went there today, and Li Mingzhi has disappeared. I suspect that the second young master has already met Li Mingzhi."

Chen Fan's voice was a little anxious, and Li Qingkai's brows became more and more furrowed.

He wanted the young man to find out the whereabouts of Wang Qi and Li Mingzhi immediately, but he didn't know what he thought of, he closed his eyes, let out a light breath, and regained his composure in his eyes.

"You will hold this meeting instead of me. After all, you know more about the contract than I do. It's over this time, so you can go."

The young man did not hear the content of Li Qingkai's phone call.

He just looked at Li Qingkai's flickering expression at that moment, and felt that something must have happened.

Before he could speak, Li Qingkai had already opened the car door.

"Don't ask anything, this has nothing to do with you, the cooperation and contract between us ends today."

The young man met Li Qingkai's cold and calm eyes through the car window.

He was silent for a while, and turned his head without hesitation.

"it is good."

The car sped away.

Li Qingkai took a deep breath and dialed Zhou Xu's number.

"Zhou Xu, come and pick me up now."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the warm sun rising from the sky, feeling a heavy and unspeakable blockage in his heart.

"Ding dong", a text message came from the phone.

——"My brother should be on his way now."

Li Qingkai frowned slightly, his heart skipped a beat suddenly.

The young man was driving his car.

It's just that the young man's mobile phone can't get through.

Li Qingkai pursed his lips.

"Chu Yi, he is in danger."

A gust of cool wind blew across Li Qingkai's face.

Youth must not be in any danger.

Otherwise, there will be another bloodbath in City H.

He doesn't want to break the business cooperation and mutual non-offence between the two H cities.

The author has something to say: The identity of the youth has actually been revealed, so please don’t spoil it as a secret;

"Mr. Zhao..."