Inferior by Nature

Ran Qingzhuang's lips caressed my ear, and said in a volume that can only be heard by each other: "Don't move."

The struggle caused by being bitten by his neck because of too much shock stopped immediately, I tried to relax myself, but I couldn't stop my body from shaking at all.For a moment I wondered if I had triggered a complication of epilepsy.

"Yao, Brother Yao?" The dazzling flashlight came in from the door and fixed on the faces of Ran Qingzhuang and me.

I turned my face slightly to avoid the bright light.

"Take it away." Ran Qingzhuang still pressed my hands, but his tone suddenly became cold, and he faced the people outside the door.

The flashlight shook twice, and moved away in panic.

"I'm sorry Brother Yao, we...we didn't know you were..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by someone beside him.

"What are you doing here?" The other party's voice was hoarse and cold. If you listened roughly, you would have the illusion that a snake spit out its message and crawled over the dead leaves. It was the one who ordered the door to be broken down.

I glanced over for a while, and with the help of the weak flashlight, I recognized the owner of the voice as the bald man who followed Mr. Jin and entered the banquet hall side by side with Ran Qingzhuang.

"What am I doing here?" Ran Qingzhuang laughed lowly, and the tremors he produced clearly conveyed to me through the connected limbs, "What do you think I am doing here?"

I subconsciously struggled for my arm, but Ran Qingzhuang pressed it down calmly, and the clasp was even tighter, causing my wrist bones to ache.

"Hmm..." I couldn't help but let out a painful moan, and quickly bit my lip to swallow the sound back.

Maybe there was a misunderstanding, the bald man paused obviously, and then said in an unexpected and teasing tone: "For so many years, I didn't know you liked men. Youngest, okay."

The relationship between the two is unpredictable, and it seems that they are not on the right track. In just a few words, I heard a sense of tension.

"I'll let Brother Snake know what I should know, and Brother Snake doesn't need to worry about what I shouldn't know. What's wrong with coming to the ward round so late?" Ran Qingzhuang changed the topic.

"Oh, it's nothing, I saw a mouse, maybe it's trying to sneak into the main house, just in case, I'll search." The bald head leaned against the door, showing no intention of leaving, "Don't worry about me, you continue."

How does this go on?Regardless of the fact that Ran Qingzhuang and I are not in an ambiguous relationship, there is no business that can be "continued".

The lips were completely covered, and Ran Qingzhuang invaded brutally, like a sharp sword, cutting off all my thinking nerves.

The nose and teeth are full of strange breath and unfamiliar touch.

The dark environment and tense atmosphere made me unconsciously have an absurd association.I seemed to have sunk into the sea, sinking deeper and deeper in the black wind and huge waves, my mouth and nose poured into the dangerous sea water, cruelly depriving me of my vitality bit by bit.

The fingertips twitched, wanting to grasp something, but was firmly clamped to freedom, and could only grasp the air in vain.

Shocked and motionless, I endured Ran Qingzhuang's kiss.He is like the most dedicated actor, fully engaged in front of the audience, 100% into the state, so enthusiastic that it is impossible to believe that the last conversation I had with him ended with my phone smashed to pieces.

"After nightfall, no one is allowed to walk around, except for the patrol personnel. Rules are rules. Tomorrow, you will explain to the Eldest Young Master yourself."

The loud sound of closing the door brought me back to reality from my sleepwalking state, and the room returned to silence, only me and Ran Qingzhuang were left.

When the crisis was over, the man on my body waited for a while, making sure that no one would come back, let go of my hands, got up without any hesitation, and let out a long breath towards the closed door.

I was gagged just now, I almost forgot to breathe, and now there is finally nothing blocking me, I was agitated and panted a little anxiously.The air flow rushed into the dry airway, producing an uncontrollable itching. When he opened his mouth, the continuous cough sound was particularly prominent in the cramped and quiet space.

Ran Qingzhuang seemed to have just remembered that there is someone like me, and looked at me.

I flinched and tried to suppress my cough, but the more I tried to suppress it, the more I couldn't suppress it, and I coughed intermittently for a long time.

Maybe it was because I was a little annoyed by my cough, Ran Qingzhuang frowned, his expression was a little impatient.

I covered my mouth even more tightly, feeling my fingertips a little wet and cold, thinking dizzily if it was left by Ran Qingzhuang just now.

"Don't talk about today's affairs." Ran Qingzhuang didn't start talking until I stopped coughing.

He retracted the dagger, stretched his long legs, sat down on the edge of the bed and began to put on his shoes.

"I'll be leaving in an hour, and you can do what you want."

I fumbled to find my phone, and checked the time, it was already 03:30 in the morning.

Under the bright white light of the mobile phone, Ran Qingzhuang's side face looked more determined and unpredictable.

There are many doubts in my heart. After observing him for a while, I couldn't help asking: "...Why are you here?"

I didn't dare to speak too loudly, and because of the coughing just now, my voice seemed a little hoarse.

Ran Qingzhuang was wearing a pair of black combat boots. He paused when he heard that he was tying his shoelaces. He looked at me and said, "I said, after tonight, everything between us will be canceled. Why am I here and what am I doing? None of your business."

I pursed my lips, fearing that he might not be able to see clearly, so I turned on the flashlight for him.He didn't thank me, didn't even look in my direction again.

Under the flashlight, his figure became more and more clear, and there were countless large and small wounds, some of which looked like knife wounds, and some were smaller and radiated like fireworks. I don't know, but they looked like gunshot wounds.

What has he been through for so many years?

"What's wrong with your finger?" The first time we met before, the incident happened suddenly, and I didn't bother to pay attention. Now that the flashlight hit Ran Qingzhuang's hand, I realized that the little finger of the other's left hand was twisted unnaturally, like...after a fracture I couldn't heal well, and finally grew crooked.

After tying one shoe, he raised his foot to tie the other, all as if I didn't exist.

His eyes were fixed on the string of black tattoos on his neck, his fingers were curled up, and he tightly grasped the bed sheet under his body.

"Why did you become such a person?"

Obviously, you deserve to be a better person.Because of me?Because I reported on you and Lin Sheng and caused you to drop out of school, you will live like this?

Is it me?

All because of me.

"Do you remember that you asked me what kind of person I want to be in the future. I said that as long as I can support myself and my family, it is enough. You still laugh at me for not having ideals." Advocate, spit out without going through the brain.

Ran Qingzhuang stopped his movements abruptly, his expression turned from indifference to a kind of guard: "Enough, stop talking."

"You said that you will never follow your father's old path..."

"To shut up."

"You don't want to be a person who creates evil, you want to be a person who punishes evil, and you want to be a policeman..."

Before the last word came out, Ran Qingzhuang, like a nimble leopard, rushed over and grabbed my throat, and drove the dagger into the pillow next to my head.

The phone fell to the ground, shooting a beam of light straight to the ceiling.

I couldn't make a sound, I let out weird syllables from the airway, and I kept digging at his arm with my fingertips, trying to relieve him.

"I said, it will be canceled after tonight, but if you make me unhappy again, I can make you die silently anytime and anywhere." He lowered his body and said with a strong sense of threat, "There are many people here every year. If people fall off the cliff and drown, there will be no more than you."

Not one less than me.

The hand on the neck didn't completely block my breathing, except for a slight sense of pressure, but when he spit out certain keywords, he would deliberately increase the force.Like he told me - he could wring my neck as easy as wringing open a Coke.

I nodded hastily, expressing that I would never annoy him again.

"There are still 45 minutes. Every time you say a word, I will make a hole in your body." Ran Qingzhuang first withdrew the dagger inserted into the pillow, and then slowly loosened my neck.

The cold blade sliced ​​across my chest and stopped briefly at the position of my heart.I couldn't tell whether it was fear or the cold, I shivered greatly.Ran Qingzhuang sneered, and retracted the dagger in satisfaction.

Putting on his shirt, he stood in a corner with his arms folded and never spoke to me again for 45 minutes.Like a dead object that does not breathe, a statue that cannot speak, people who enter this room for the first time will not even notice his existence at first glance.

I don't know when Ran Qingzhuang left. When I opened my eyes, it was broad daylight, and there was no sign of him in the room.

The door of the room was constantly being slapped, and I endured a headache and went to open the door.Fang Luosu stood at the door and said that the waves outside had calmed down and we could go back in the afternoon.

"Got it." I was about to close the door when Fang Luosu hesitated to speak, "What's wrong?"

She stared at my neck with a strange expression: "Last night, those people didn't do anything to you, did they? I thought they were all the same, and it would be good to finish the house inspection. Did they beat you?"

I rubbed my neck, knowing that she had seen the marks left by Ran Qingzhuang, and didn't want to explain, but said lightly: "It wasn't a beating." Then I closed the door.

After barely tidying up his clothes, he picked up the mobile phone on the ground and looked at it, and it was indeed more torn.

Under the reflection of the black screen, you can vaguely see a red mark on the neck, which should have evolved from the bite mark.

I thought the storm had stopped and our group could leave.Who would have thought that the eldest son of the Jin family would suddenly say that he would keep us for lunch as an apology for disturbing everyone last night.

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, no one dared to come out and refuse, so they just stayed.

The lunch was held in one of the restaurants in the castle. In addition to Mr. Jin, his younger brother was present.And the bald head was there last night, just standing aside, like a wallflower, not talking, just watching us eat.

Seeing Ran Qingzhuang on the left and right, he was somewhat disappointed.

"Are you looking for someone?"

With a shake of the spoon, a few drops of soup fell on the tablecloth.

I looked up at the other party and said nervously, "No..."

Holding a steak knife in his hand, Jin Chenyu said with a beautiful smile on his bright red lips, "I heard that you are very familiar with the youngest."

I froze for a moment and didn't answer right away.

The other party seemed to have misunderstood, and explained: "It's Ran Qingzhuang. He is the youngest among the cadres of the Union Group. My father called him the youngest, and everyone else called him the same."

No wonder everyone called him "Brother Yao", that's what it meant.

"Well... He and I have known each other for many years, and we are quite familiar." I thought about it and said, "By the way, why... haven't I seen him?"

The bald head seemed to have said last night that Ran Qingzhuang broke the rules by walking around at night, and asked him to go to the eldest son to explain.

I always have a bad feeling that this "confession" is not a good thing.

Jin Chenyu wiped away the blood stains on his lips with a snow-white napkin, and his tone seemed casual as if he was just talking about today's weather.

"If you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished."