[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

Part 20

"I will never marry a member of the Yin family." After Yinque just said this sentence, she completely lost her strength.

He fell forward weightlessly, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and he could even sort out the cause and effect from everything that happened in front of him.He didn't know when the Yin family had an extra second young master, but what he knew was that Yin Ke's words were true—people in the Yin family were fighting on their own, and they were also fighting each other openly and secretly.

The demise of the family is their criterion for winning or losing. From the looks of it now, Qianqiu, who carefully planned to hide his identity for a long time and hide the fact that he is an Alpha, is now the winner.

Endless coldness spread in the body, pressing towards the heart.Invisibly, it seemed as if someone was strangling his neck, ready to kill him at any time. The feeling of suffocation and cold came together, which he was very familiar with.

The feeling of being betrayed.

Qian Qiu was right in front of him, catching him as he leaned forward.

Immediately afterwards, the man picked him up, hugged him horizontally like he used to send him back to the room when he was drunk, and whispered softly: "I guessed that you would say that, I will take your precious gun for you, and I will take it with you." Let you continue to be with me; choose to die or marry me, it's all up to you."

-

It was no different from when he was kidnapped back then, except that the hemp rope was saved under the effect of drugs, and his mouth didn't have to be gagged.

Yinque lay sideways on the back seat of Yin's car, like fish on a chopping board, unable to say or do anything.He could see the man sitting in the co-pilot, with the window wide open, the man's hand resting on the window frame, holding a cigarette, enjoying the night in the capital with a happy mood.

The Yin family and the Cheng family lived at opposite ends of the capital, as if they had made an agreement on purpose, and it took them two hours to cross the entire city.

The entourage next to him doesn't smoke.Silver Sparrow thought.

From a high-ranking master to a powerless prisoner, his life always changes so suddenly and unpredictable.

"...How is Yin Qiansui now?" Qianqiu asked suddenly.

The driver—that is, the man with the pigtails, named Dan Long—heard his words, and smiled with his mouth curled up: "What else can you do? You said you quit, and after quitting for a year, you suddenly returned home with credit. , and now he is thinking about where to pack up and go, and he will be the person who separates the family from now on."

After Danlong finished speaking, he gestured to the people in the back seat with his eyes.

Qianqiu looked in the rearview mirror, and could see Yinque huddled weakly on the seat.He was obviously so weak and helpless, but his brows were tightly frowned, and there was a naked murderous look in his eyes.Qian Qiu smiled involuntarily, looked away and said: "You can say what you want to say directly, and you don't have to beat around the bush with me."

"...What are you going to do with him?"

"That's up to him."

Danlong glanced at him meaningfully, turned the steering wheel around the corner, and the Yin family mansion finally appeared in sight.

Yinque couldn't stand up, but the man didn't bother, he still carried him out of the car himself.

The Yin family’s mansion was built quite strangely. After walking through the courtyard and entering the open gate, the scene in front of you is a bit out of reality—there is no sofa or coffee table in the overly large main hall, and the marble-patterned spiral staircase on the left is very eye-catching. ; and a small fountain is placed on the right, and the cool sound of water enters the ears of the silver finch.It is said that this is indoors, but it is more like the exteriors of other mansions.

There are many white statues around the walls, all of which are statues of goddesses in different shapes. The whole space is weird and creepy.

Qian Qiu carried him through the main hall, walked out through another door, walked through the backyard, and walked into another building.Yinque couldn't do anything during this process, he could only listen to the man's heartbeat, powerless and embarrassed like a rag doll.Qianqiu's pheromone smell that he was once curious about now completely surrounds him; Yinque rolled his eyes and looked at Qianqiu's face.

The other party was very keen, although he didn't look into his arms, he clearly knew that he was looking at him: "Why, are you still thinking about turning things around?"

"..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have the strength to speak now." Qianqiu said, "The effect of the medicine will wear off in a few hours, so let's talk about it later."

Danlong has been following behind them, and he laughed lightly when he heard this.

In the end, Yinque was taken into a room and put on a huge bed.

"You just stay here obediently, and think about what to choose." The man said, and suddenly dropped something in front of his eyes, "Don't try to escape, someone will watch you for me....I'm hungry, let's eat together Supper?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Danlong, the two left the room while talking, Yinque heard that the door was closed, and couldn't move his eyes from the things in front of him.

It was his close-fitting pistol.

-

Danlong is the child of old man Yin who died. He came to the Yin family when he was five years old. He has been unknown in the Yin family. He often laughs at himself as a servant, but in fact his status is almost the same as that of Qianqiu and the others.He is the same age as Qianqiu, and the relationship is also the best. As soon as he walked out of the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "Are you really going to marry Yinque?"

"Yeah." Qian Qiu was a little tired, and answered very lazily.

"Aren't you crazy? If Cheng Yinque dies, you win... If you want to marry him now, it's not a waste of time."

"The Cheng family has already lost. If I marry Cheng Yinque, they will not be able to turn over."

"...You won't fall in love with him, will you?"

Qian Qiu glanced at him: "Is it possible?"

"Who knows." Danlong shrugged, "Marrying him won't do any good. Back then, Chitose said marriage would easily destroy the family. You said Yinque would not agree to marry him, so you approached him... the fact It proves that you are right, Cheng Buwei has never agreed to the marriage; now that the family is over, you still want to marry him, what logic is there?"

"If I don't marry him," Qianqiu said hesitantly, as if he was thinking about why, "he will definitely die..."

They walked into the dining room, where supper was served quickly and diligently.

Qianqiu was eating, and doubts kept popping up in his mind—why didn't he want Cheng Yinque to die like this.

"He died as soon as he died, and he tortured you a lot when you got married." Danlong laughed mockingly, "I saw it before. When you first went to get married, he slapped you on the street. .”

"........."

"Did you guys go to bed?" Danlong continued to speculate wildly, "I've heard that Cheng Yinque's private life is very messy, and he was forced to mark him. He won't take you while you are still in hypnosis..."" Have you finished guessing, do you need me to reveal the answer?" Qianqiu smirked at him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous smell, "I'm not interested in these things, unlike you."

"Hey, normal human beings will think about it."

"You won't think about taking a few more inhibitors."

"Okay, okay," Danlong said, "I'm telling you seriously, your marriage is also a part of your strength, the married family is gone, you marry Cheng Yinque as your wife, what will the old man think of you? Have you considered it... If you want me to say it’s okay, it’s not necessary.”

"talk later."

Danlong diverted his thinking on his own, but Qianqiu ignored him after saying this sentence.

-

After taking a bath, the man estimated that the effects of the medicine had almost passed, and then walked to the room where Yinque was held.

The two subordinates he arranged to guard outside the door nodded and saluted when they saw him, and did not shout loudly.

Qian Qiu was only wearing a bathrobe, her hair was hanging wet in front of her eyes: "Is there any movement inside?"

"Nothing happened."

"Open the door."

"Yes!"

He could smell the faint scent of licorice in the air before he even got near the door; he had been in it almost all his family life, and the longer he stayed the more he liked it.

Yinque was no longer on the bed, but was curled up in the corner with her arms around her knees.

This surprised the man. In his prediction, Yinque would try his best to escape after the effect of the medicine wore off—he knew Yinque well, and he understood his refusal to admit defeat.But now he seemed to have given up, and he was unmoved when he heard the sound of the door opening, but just quietly stayed in the corner, with his head buried in his knees, so that Qianqiu could not see his face clearly.

The man closed the door unhurriedly, and approached him step by step: "...have you accepted your fate?"

No echo.

Qian Qiu squatted down in front of him and grabbed his soft hair.He wasn't gentle at all, but he wasn't rough either. Instead, he slowly pulled up the opponent's head full of mischief, forcing the opponent to show his entire face.

There was only silence on this face.

Those eyes completely lost their spirits, they were clearly facing him, but their gaze seemed to be looking far away through him.

The man got closer, pressed his forehead against his, and said contemptuously: "I wanted to ask you, can I kiss you; suddenly I remembered that I don't need to ask anymore."

These words finally made Yinque react, he finally looked at Qianqiu, his eyes met quietly.

Qian Qiu didn't intend to make eye contact with him, seeing that these words played a subtle role, he suddenly bit Yinque's lips, and the tip of his tongue pushed open the gap between his lips, like a beast enjoying its prey.

In the next second, the cold muzzle of the gun penetrated into the man's open skirt and pressed against his waist.

Yinque turned her head fiercely, and finally said after avoiding his kiss: "Let me go, or I will kill you."

The man laughed jokingly: "Do you think you can leave if you kill me? You should know that you can't."

"Yin Qianqiu, then you will be buried with me." The previous absent-minded look disappeared instantly, and the fierce and arrogant Yinque returned, "It is the dog's honor to be buried with the owner."

"That's right, this is Cheng Yinque." Qianqiu laughed even harder, and he held the barrel of the gun with his hand, pressing the muzzle tighter, "Then you shoot and see if I die, and see you Can you leave the Yin family alive?"

—Silver Sparrow can't shoot.

——A person who will think about the future for him at the last moment will not shoot him.

Qianqiu doesn't know why he feels this way—their two families are opposites, and he and Yinque are destined not to coexist peacefully from birth.But he still had this feeling, as if he didn't want Cheng Yinque to die, there was some invisible and intangible connection between them, but it was hard to define.

Before he returned to the identity of "Yin Qianqiu", that dull, loyal dog once loved Yinque.He knew this very well, and he didn't intend to escape.

"boom!"

A muffled gunshot startled the attendants outside, and someone knocked on the door and called "Second Young Master"; before they broke in, Qian Qiu raised his voice, "It's okay! Don't come in!"

There was a bloody hole in his side, and the blood soaked through the bathrobe and dripped onto the floor.

Tick, tick, tick...

He stood up clutching his wound, his face pale with pain; Yinque almost followed his movements, stood up holding the pistol, and said with a sneer, "I will shoot, and the next shot will go through your head."

"..." Qian Qiu panted heavily, "I've changed my mind."

"Oh?"

"I only gave you one bullet." The man straightened up slowly, the shot was painful enough, but it was far from enough to be fatal, "Now you don't even have the right to commit suicide... Cheng Yinque, you must Marry me, whether you like it or not."

His wound was bleeding, but his aura increased instead of diminishing. Alpha's pheromone spread rapidly in the air, instinctively wanting to completely suppress the Omega in front of him.

Yinque fought hard to suppress the desire to submit, and pulled the trigger again.But as the man said, no second bullet flew out.

The man walked towards him, and he stepped back unconsciously, until he was close to the wall.

Qian Qiu simply didn't care about the gunshot wound on his body, grabbed Yinque's waist with his hands, and pulled him into his arms: "You have no choice."

His voice was terribly low, and after he finished speaking, he kissed his mouth without giving any chance, much more irritable than last time.

"Well!……"

Under Alpha's suppression, Yinque's pushing and shoving seemed feeble, more like refusal than refusal.As their lips and teeth touched, Alpha stretched out his canines presumptuously, biting his lips, allowing the smell of blood to spread between their lips.