Chapter 71: Shen Yuan Was Tortured by Su Huaiyao!
Su Huaiyao led them to stop in front of a hospital room. Unhurried, he spoke with the tone of a righteous crusader: “Xiuqing-gege, Shen Yuan is right inside!”
Yu Xiuqing’s expression was dark. He kicked open the slightly ajar door and charged in with extreme anxiety.
At this moment, just the thought of Shen Yuan being defiled by Zhou Xuyan made him want to slice them both into a thousand pieces!
Seeing the man’s murderous expression, Su Huaiyao couldn’t help but purse his lips, flashing an imperceptible, eerie smile. In his heart, he began anticipating a good show.
Qi Yunzhao hurried behind them. As he brushed past Su Huaiyao, his vigilant gaze caught the fleeting, vicious glint in the young man’s eyes, making him unpredictable.
Inside the hospital room, Zhou Xuyan was wiping Shen Yuan’s body. However, the next second, caught entirely off guard, he was flipped over the shoulder and slammed onto the floor by a formidable force from behind.
His bones seemed to emit a soft “crack.” The pain made him bare his teeth, leaving him immobilized for quite a while.
But before he could recover from this sudden turn of events, his collar was viciously grabbed, and an infuriated baritone voice exploded from above:
“Did I give you permission to touch Shen Yuan? Exactly where have you touched him? Do you think your life is too long?”
It was Yu Xiuqing’s voice.
But what did those words mean?
Zhou Xuyan glared at him with wide, furious eyes. He grabbed the man’s wrist and struggled a few times, but failed to break free.
He only felt the man before him was completely unreasonable. His eyes revealed deep disgust as he roared:
“L-let me go! What do you mean where have I touched Shen Yuan? If you’re sick, go get treated! If I hadn’t saved him in time, you’d be looking at Shen Yuan’s corpse right now!”
But as soon as he spoke, Yu Xiuqing smashed a fist ruthlessly into his face. Merciless and incredibly forceful, the blow directly knocked his head to the side.
Su Huaiyao’s heart leaped. He instinctively covered his own face, feeling as though his own cheek was faintly throbbing in pain.
A metallic taste instantly flooded his throat. Zhou Xuyan spat a mouthful of dark red blood onto the floor.
His head felt like it had been smashed by a brick—painful and dizzying. This punch had nearly knocked his teeth out.
Yu Xiuqing grabbed him by the collar, lifting his body up slightly. Before Zhou Xuyan could recover, another punch landed without explanation, making his nose bleed, yet it still hardly alleviated the resentment in Yu Xiuqing’s heart.
“Zhou Xuyan, who the hell do you think you are? If you can’t have Shen Yuan, you destroy him? You’re disgusting. If Shen Yuan regains his memory and finds out that you violated him while he had amnesia—acting like a complete beast in human clothing—how do you think he’ll feel?”
Hearing the slander and insults in his ears, Zhou Xuyan no longer cared. All his attention was focused on the phrase “If Shen Yuan regains his memory.”
His head felt like it was going to explode. Enduring the pain, Zhou Xuyan looked up, glaring fiercely at the man. Veins bulged on his forehead as he opened his blood-filled mouth and demanded:
“Y-you say that again… Shen Yuan has amnesia? Yu Xiuqing, what exactly did you do to him?!”
Yu Xiuqing let out a snort of derision from his nose. Then, releasing his grip in disgust, he patted the man’s face forcefully:
“Does what I did have anything to do with you? I’ll have a doctor come examine his body right now. If you really did something excessive to Shen Yuan…”
He paused there abruptly. A cryptic smile touched his lips as he stood up, looking down condescendingly at Zhou Xuyan’s pathetic state, and parted his thin lips:
“I’ll make you die a very painful death.”
Thrown onto the cold, hard floor, Zhou Xuyan’s head throbbed violently from the impact.
Painfully moving his mouth, which tasted strongly of blood, he looked up at the hostility-filled man before him.
A flicker of instinctual fear appeared in Zhou Xuyan’s eyes, but it was mostly anger and powerlessness.
But no matter how much resentment or murderous intent he held, to Yu Xiuqing, it was merely an insignificant presence.
Turning to look at the youth lying quietly on the hospital bed, the wounds on Shen Yuan’s face deeply pierced his eyes, further strengthening his resolve to kill Zhou Xuyan.
Before Yu Xiuqing could take a single step, his ankle was suddenly grabbed by the man on the floor. Just as he was about to kick the hand away, Zhou Xuyan’s broken voice sounded:
“Do you… do you really think I was the one who abused Shen Yuan like this? Don’t you even suspect the people around you… No wonder Shen Yuan wanted to escape you!”
These baffling words made Yu Xiuqing pause. Then, violently kicking the hand away, he found Zhou Xuyan’s delusional attempt to break him mentally incredibly laughable.
Kicking Zhou Xuyan’s head with his leather shoe, he mocked: “Do you think I would believe someone who hates me, or someone loyal to me?”
Su Huaiyao, who was walking in, happened to hear the man’s words. His suspended heart finally relaxed a fraction.
He had just been worried that Zhou Xuyan would spill everything about seeing him bully Shen Yuan, but now he could be completely at ease. Because no matter what this person said, his Xiuqing-gege would believe him unconditionally!
Zhou Xuyan clearly also saw the arrogant young man walking over, and his fury nearly burst his chest.
Propping himself up with his hands, he shakily stood up, wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed straight at Su Huaiyao, accusing word by word:
“Shen Yuan… was tortured like this because Su Huaiyao ordered people to do it. Yu Xiuqing, you’re still being kept in the dark by your precious white moonlight, aren’t you? How laughable.”
Following his pointed finger, Yu Xiuqing looked at Su Huaiyao behind him, a flash of confusion crossing his dark gaze.
“Xiuqing-gege… do… do you really believe I would hurt Shen Yuan? And even find people to do it with me…”
Su Huaiyao said tearfully. A thin layer of mist had already coated his eyes, making him look innocent and pitiful. Anyone who didn’t know better would think he was genuinely being wronged.
Yu Xiuqing naturally couldn’t bear to see his beloved cry, especially when being slandered by someone he despised.
He walked over, but instead of putting an arm around Su Huaiyao’s shoulders like usual, he patted him comfortingly: “Xiaoyao, ignore what he says. I believe you.”
“Thank you, Xiuqing-gege, for believing me!”
Su Huaiyao flashed a brilliant smile, taking the initiative to hold the man’s arm. With a deeply aggrieved expression, he said earnestly:
“Even though Shen Yuan is always throwing himself at you, and it makes me unhappy, I really don’t hate him enough to do something like that. I would never do something so beastly!”
“Hahaha!”
Seeing his hypocritical, affected performance, Zhou Xuyan finally couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter. Then, the pain in his cheeks made him stop. Raising an eyebrow disdainfully, he mocked:
“Turns out there really are people ruthless enough to curse themselves. Su Huaiyao, you’re worse than a beast!”
This insult made Su Huaiyao’s face turn ugly. But constrained by Yu Xiuqing’s presence, he couldn’t curse back loudly. He could only lower his head in silence, like a wronged little wife.
“Qi Yunzhao, do it. Don’t waste breath with him.”
Yu Xiuqing ordered coldly, a thick murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Anyone who dared to disrespect Su Huaiyao in front of him was undoubtedly seeking death.
“Yes, Sanye.”
Receiving the order, Qi Yunzhao stepped forward, grabbed the man’s shoulder with one hand, raised his leg, and kicked Zhou Xuyan.
He was very strong. Kicked in the stomach, Zhou Xuyan hunched over entirely, gasping in pain.
His eyes nearly bulged out, and he spat a large mouthful of bloody water, staining the clean floor.
Watching this gruesome scene, the corners of Su Huaiyao’s lips curled up, feeling an immense sense of gratification.
Trying to fight me?
Look at your own status!
Not allowing Zhou Xuyan a moment’s rest, Qi Yunzhao raised his knee high, driving it viciously into the other’s abdomen.
This time he used full force. Zhou Xuyan’s body bent to the extreme; he couldn’t even let out a scream. One could imagine how heavy the blow was.
He could only watch helplessly as Qi Yunzhao lifted him up and slammed him forcefully onto the floor.
“Bang!”
The sound of the heavy object hitting the floor was dull. It made Zhou Xuyan dizzy, the muscles in his cheeks twitching violently.
Yu Xiuqing let out a cold sneer, but his mood didn’t improve in the slightest from seeing Zhou Xuyan beaten.
His eyes stared straight at Shen Yuan on the bed. He then withdrew his hand from Su Huaiyao’s embrace, dodging the other’s attempt to lean his head against him, and walked straight to the bedside.
Ignored, Su Huaiyao frowned in dissatisfaction, glaring resentfully at the man. In his heart, he muttered: If I had known, I would have used harsher methods to kill Shen Yuan!
He really regretted being so merciful!
Yu Xiuqing sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the unconscious little fool, an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Even if he resented Shen Yuan for betraying him, he still couldn’t tolerate anyone inflicting violence upon his possession!
“Yuanyuan, do you see? Zhou Xuyan is no good at all. How dare he lay a hand on you? I won’t let this go easily. I’ll make him pay!”
Yu Xiuqing clenched his fists, his gaze falling on the gruesome red mark on the youth’s neck. Even the hickeys he had previously left were covered by it.
His face grew increasingly ugly.
Su Huaiyao stood beside him, offering hypocritical comfort: “Xiuqing-gege, don’t worry too much. Shen Yuan will be fine. He’ll definitely wake up!”
But the man paid no heed to his words. Instead, he examined the marks on Shen Yuan’s body like a madman, terrified that the boy really had been defiled by Zhou Xuyan.
This action successfully made Su Huaiyao even more jealous.
Was Shen Yuan’s purity really that important?!
Right now, just seeing the youth’s delicate little face made him furious. He wished he could grab a knife and slice the skin off his face, piece by piece…
That way, Yu Xiuqing wouldn’t be seduced!
“All of you, stop it!”
Suddenly, a sharp scream came from the doorway.
Startling Su Huaiyao into a full-body tremble. His already panicked heart began to beat even faster.
He forced himself to look calmly at the doorway, the rosy color draining from his face in an instant.
Why was it Meng Nanyi?!
He wouldn’t spout any nonsense about him, would he?
Hearing the voice, Yu Xiuqing also stood up, somewhat puzzled as to why the young master of the Meng family was at the psychiatric hospital.
But Meng Nanyi completely ignored the corporate titan in the room—who had been investing in his family’s company for years—and bolted straight toward the dying Zhou Xuyan on the floor.
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