[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

Yinque knew that what Qianqiu said was right.

It's just that he can't bow his head to the Yin family no matter what; or before the matter is settled, he always feels that there is still a way to keep the Cheng family and his father.

He took Qianqiu to run among officials and other businessmen who had close contacts with his family, trying to save the situation before the judgment day.But what he didn't expect was that he couldn't even use the money to clear the guards of the Imperial Prison and couldn't see his father.

No one dared to lend a helping hand to the Cheng family, and I don't know how much of it was due to the Second Prince's contribution.

Everyone in charge of each area was in danger, and the other branches of the Cheng family made one phone call after another, first expressing a few words of concern for his father, and then beating around the bush to know how much assets the Cheng family could give away, so that they could start fighting among themselves for wealth... He The phone in the study rang almost all day.

And the subsequent development of this matter can be seen through at a glance-his father will definitely try his best to dispel the fact that he has nothing to do with the many businesses of the family, but the other party can easily find witnesses to prove that there are silver sparrows in the improper transactions credit.

Finally, the day before Judgment Day, Yinque gave up.

He took out all the cash in the family and dismissed all the servants in the mansion, leaving only Qianqiu to accompany him.

"...When I think that the empire will eventually fall into the hands of the second prince, I start to worry about the future of the empire." Yinque sat on the recliner by the window of the study, holding a bottle of rum, drinking He said, "Maybe it will be annexed by the Federation in a few decades."

There was a crescent moon hanging in the dark blue sky outside the window, Yinque looked at it with flushed cheeks, as if admiring the moon.

"It doesn't necessarily mean that the second prince will succeed to the throne." The man stood beside him and guarded.

After being exhausted, he sat here drinking, and when he got drunk and fell asleep, he would accept the trial result tomorrow.

But the conversation between him and Qianqiu was the same as before, it came suddenly and inexplicably, but there was no obstacle at all.

Yinque seemed to be tired from sitting, and suddenly lay back, curled up her legs naturally, and curled up on the reclining chair, looking a little petite: "...Yan."

The man handed it over as he said, without him needing to speak again, he squatted down beside him, lit the lighter and lit it for him.Yinque squinted at him, the bridge of the man's nose became a dividing line, and most of his face was hidden in the shadow; but the part illuminated by the moonlight was perfectly pleasing to the eye.

He suddenly remembered that when he first met Qianqiu, the floodgate of memory was opened, and then many fragments began to play back in his mind.

Yinque whispered and asked, "Do you hate me?"

"How could it be?" Qianqiu stood up in no hurry, and cast his eyes on him, "Master is fine."

"I guess you're by my side, and you haven't said a single word of truth." Yinque curled up her lips and squinted her eyes with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, I still like you very much."

"Master, do you want to cry?"

"I'm obviously smiling."

Qian Qiu's voice was a little hoarse: "...I don't know why I feel this way."

"Regardless of the outcome tomorrow, anyway..." Yinque thought, "My life, no matter what comes, I will accept it."

"Young master, have you ever thought about leaving the capital?"

"Leave? Take you to elope?" He was slightly drunk, speaking softly, as if coquettish, "It's a pity, you are a Beta, if you want to elope, I have to find an Alpha, right?"

"But the young master hates Alpha."

"Yes, so I won't leave, and I won't be with anyone." As he spoke, he spit out the truth uncontrollably, "... Maybe it's better to die."

"As you said, you are afraid of death."

"That's what I said when I was about to die, so I don't count. ... By the way, there is an envelope in the drawer, take it to me."

"Ok."

Qian Qiu turned around and went to the desk, and after opening the drawer, she saw the kraft paper envelope.Nothing was written on it, and it didn't look like it was intended to be mailed.

He handed the letter to Yinque, who took it and opened it, unfolded the paper inside, read it from top to bottom, and stuffed it together with the envelope into Qianqiu's hand: "This is for you."

"……what?"

The man lowered his eyes, and through the moonlight he could vaguely see the title: Transfer Agreement.

"The horse farm you stayed at, I transferred it to your name last month, so that when the family property is seized, the horse farm will not be counted in it." Yinque said, "You sell it, take the money and go It can be anywhere, you don’t need to go back to the damned low street; you find a place you like, build a house, find an Omega, find a Beta... whatever you want, find someone to live with.”

Qianqiu didn't answer, Yinque looked at the crescent moon outside the window again, and said to himself: "I still love you the most, the money from selling the racecourse should be enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life, saving some money will definitely be enough."

"Young master, do you mean to let me go?"

"Yes, you'd better leave now, so as not to be implicated, and then you won't be able to leave even if you want to." Yinque said lightly, taking a deep puff of cigarette, "Isn't Cheng Huan also imprisoned?"

"It's too late." The man said.

Qianqiu's voice was too deep, Yinque couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs, the sound was sudden and violent.

Both master and servant frowned subconsciously, Yinque leaned her head back against the soft chair and let out a long breath: "I guess it's either the Yin family or the guards."

"That……"

"Go and open the door, I'll come down slowly." Yinque said, "Don't let someone break the door, maybe I'll come back here in the future."

The moonlight tonight seems to be particularly charming, Yinque never took his eyes off, so he also missed the subtle expression of the man at this moment.

"Obey." Qianqiu said so, and left the study.

He wanted to finish smoking the cigarette between his fingers first, and steal the last bit of leisure.

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The man went downstairs slowly. In the huge living room, only dim wall lamps were turned on. After the maids who were usually busy below left, the place was gloomy like a tomb.

The banging on the door continued, but no one spoke, as if they knew that sooner or later someone would open the door.

Qian Qiu opened the door unhurriedly: "It's so noisy."

A dozen or so men in black suits stood outside the door. The leader was not so lifelessly dressed, and his temperament was completely different.His shoulder-length hair was braided and hung behind his head, and he was wearing an open silver-gray cloak: "Didn't I miss you, I haven't seen you for almost a year."

"That's right." Qianqiu responded casually, reaching out to him, "Things."

"Here."

The man was already ready, and he took a tube of medicine out of his pocket.

Qian Qiu didn't say anything, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bullet marks on his arms.

"...You have been injured, it's not worth it."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The man pushed open the transparent cover of the syringe very skillfully, a few drops of liquid immediately leaked from the needle tip, and then he plunged the needle into Qianqiu's arm, injecting all the medicine into it at a moderate speed.

They surged in the blood at a very high speed, flowing all over Qianqiu's limbs and bones in an instant.

The long-term blocking agent that was originally effective in the body is neutralized by the new drug and loses its effect little by little.

Qianqiu can feel the changes in every part of his body - that is the feeling that the power is returning.He closed his eyes, and he could hear his heart beating slightly faster in his ears. There was a faint musky smell floating in the air, which soon became thicker, making it impossible to ignore.

"Huh, it's much more comfortable." Qianqiu said, and opened his eyes again.

In just a few seconds, his demeanor became completely different, and he was completely different from Beta who opened the door just now.

"Pheromone collection..." the man at the door said, "It's too aggressive."

Qianqiu raised his hand to support the back of his neck, moved left and right twice, and twisted his neck bone.Immediately afterwards, he buckled his fingers into the tie knot, and pulled it apart roughly, hanging loosely on his chest: "I don't want to accept it, I have endured too hard."

"Haha, I can see it."

"Come in, you should also let Young Master Yinque see me." Qianqiu curled the corners of his mouth, his smile was far from the deliberate look in the past.

When Yinque walked down the corner of the escalator wrapped in a windbreaker, what he saw was this scene——

Two buttons of the man's shirt were roughly torn off, and the collarbone was looming; the broken hair that always blocked his eyebrows was lifted up, finally revealing his entire face; the pheromone of Alpha in the air was so strong that it could not be ignored. A group of people followed, walking towards him step by step.

Yinque stood at the corner, watching the man step by step up the stairs.

"...I've been waiting for a long time," the man's eyes were full of teasing and his tone was arrogant, "I'm planning to go up."

Yinque's voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar; but the person in front of him was nothing but strangers.

He could hardly find any trace of Qianqiu—this kind of cognition made him faintly afraid.Maybe not only because of this, but also because of the pheromone of the Alpha that was attacking him.

Powerful, absolutely powerful.

That's all the pheromones conveyed to him.

Yinque pursed her lips and breathed violently, her eyes, which were half closed most of the time, were fully opened at this moment, staring straight at Qianqiu: "...Alpha..."

He should back off, or at least avoid the opponent's approach; but for some reason, he couldn't move a step away.

Instinct is clamoring to submit, in front of the absolutely powerful Alpha, seeking his protection is what Omega should do.

The man just walked in front of him, and the shadow completely enveloped him: "Yes, I am Alpha."

Yinque's lips trembled slightly, and his shaking was fully revealed in his breath: "You betrayed me..."

"Let me introduce myself," the man jokingly smiled, "My name is Yin, Yin Qianqiu."

The man with braids behind him added: "Although no one knows about it, he is the second young master of the Yin family. He is genuine; but after today, he may become the eldest young master."

"Yin Qianqiu..." Yinque chewed on the name and understood everything in an instant.

His hand moved back extremely slowly, and the moment he touched the handle of the gun, the man suddenly grabbed his wrist: "Cheng Yinque, I know you very well."

He subconsciously wanted to break free from the man's hand, and the moment he exerted his strength, he finally realized what was wrong - his strength was rapidly draining, let alone breaking free from the man, his legs were trembling now.

Anger, humiliation, and heart-pounding pain.

——Why is it always him?

——Why did everyone betray him?

Yinque desperately tried to hold on to the handrail, but still couldn't stop herself from falling to her knees.

He was panting heavily, frowning tightly, weak and pitiful in Qianqiu's eyes.

The man squinted at him, unable to hide his smile: "I've always been curious about why you like to be served on your knees. It turns out that this is what it feels like to watch others kneel in front of you."

Qian Qiu squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin: "It's really enjoyable....Don't struggle, the wine is drugged, the more you struggle, the less energy you have."

"You'll regret it..." Yinque panted.

"Oh, really?"

Looking at each other, Qianqiu moved closer and closer as if to kiss him, and finally turned her head and passed his cheek.

"What are you doing...!" Yinque couldn't finish his sentence, the man's tongue licked his glands through the collar, leaving a sticky and moist touch on his skin: "This taste really makes me want to bite. "

A familiar voice whispered in his ear: "The meaning of the family is that you and Cheng Buwei will go to prison together, and then you will die in the Imperial Prison because of random things; but Cheng Yinque, I know you Afraid of death, you don't want to die...so I will give you a chance to live."

Yinque almost exhausted her strength before turning her head to look at the man's face.

The man said, "Be my man."

"..."

"Marry me, not only will you be able to live well, but your father will also be able to serve his sentence in prison safely."

"..."

"Cheng Yinque," Qianqiu said, "It's up to you to beg me not to abandon you."

[The author has something to say]: You thought it was a loyal dog attack, but it was actually shaking!