novelaction Chapter 1221 Xingyu Wish: I want you to watch
Chapter 1221 Xingyu Wish: I want you to watch
The shower in the bathroom made a rustling sound. Su Xingya leaned against the cold tile wall, letting the warm water wash over her body, but it could not wash away the humiliation and fear in her heart.
Her eyes unconsciously swept across the sink, and when she saw the blue razor, her pupils suddenly contracted.
"Hua La——" The glass door was suddenly opened, and Yun Han appeared in the mist carrying a change of clothes.
Su Xingya instinctively curled up, and her back hit the wall with a dull sound. Yun Han's ears turned red when he saw this, and he turned his face away and put his clothes on the shelf: "I'll wait for you outside the door."
When the footsteps faded away, Su Xingya reached out with a trembling hand and grasped the razor. The coolness of the metal spread along her fingertips. She bit her lower lip tightly, and her nails dug deep into her palm.
At this moment, the door lock suddenly made a slight click. She hurriedly hid the razor in her sleeve. Water droplets dripped down her hair onto her collarbone, gleaming coldly in the dim light.
"Is the water temperature suitable?" Yun Han's voice came through the door, with a hint of tentativeness. Su Xingya clenched her fists, her nails piercing her skin without her noticing. She took a deep breath, her voice sounding a little weak: "I... I can't stand."
The door was slowly pushed open, and as soon as Yun Han's figure came in, Su Xingya rushed forward.
The sharp blade of the razor was against his throat, and her voice trembled due to excessive tension: "Let me go!" Warm blood beads slid down the blade, leaving a red plum-like mark on Yunhan's snow-white shirt.
Yun Han did not dodge, but a paranoid smile appeared in his eyes: "I advise you not to do this." He slowly raised his hand, ignoring the approaching blade, and gently touched the red corners of Su Xingya's eyes, "Gu Yunqian's life or death is just a matter of a word from me. Don't forget that I have evidence of all his crimes."
Su Xingya was struck by lightning, and memories came flooding back. The person with clear eyes and who only wanted to help her out of trouble gradually overlapped with the person in front of her.
The blade fell to the ground with a clang, and she stumbled back, her back hitting the sink hard. Yun Han took the opportunity to step forward and hold her in his arms, his chin against the top of her head, and his voice trembled with almost piety: "If you could have seen me earlier, maybe you wouldn't have to come to this."
At the same time, Gu Yunqian's car was speeding on the winding mountain road, and the tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.
The phone screens kept lighting up, and Yang Bin's messages came pouring in like snowflakes: "The board of directors voted to pass a temporary resolution to suspend all of Gu's authority!" "A document suddenly appeared under Yun Han's name that changed Su Group's 30% equity!"
The steering wheel was clenched in his palms until it turned white. Gu Yunqian slammed on the brakes and stopped the car on the weed-covered dirt road outside the farmhouse.
When he jumped out of the car, he didn't even notice that the hem of his suit was torn by thorns. He kicked open the half-closed gate, and the weeds in the garden swayed in the wind, and the silence was eerie.
"Xingya!" His shout echoed in the empty courtyard, startling a few crows in the treetops.
Pushing open the main door, dust blew in his face, and there was still half-cold food on the dining table. His fingertips touched the edge of the bowl, and the coolness penetrated his skin, and Gu Yunqian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
When he found the messy sheets and torn ropes in the bedroom, his suppressed roar made the windows buzz...
Yunhan carried Su Xingya back to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.
She curled up in the corner of the bed, looking out the window with empty eyes.
Yun Han squatted down and looked at her at eye level: "Gu Yunqian is now unable to take care of himself, and the board of directors is in chaos. I'm afraid his father can't protect him either."
Su Xingya raised her head suddenly, anger burning in her eyes: "What do you want?"
"I want you to watch." Yun Han stood up and turned on the TV. The financial channel was broadcasting a special meeting of the Su Group. In the picture, Su Jingyi's former confidant was sitting in the chairman's seat in a suit and tie. Behind him, the big screen displayed Gu Yunqian's "evidence": forged identity documents, misappropriation of public funds, false transaction contracts...
Each photo has been carefully tampered with, yet is so realistic that it is impossible to refute it.
"These evidences are enough to ruin his reputation." Yun Han reached out to touch Su Xingya's face, but she turned her head away.
He withdrew his hand, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the ring box in his suit pocket, "When everything is settled, we will get married.
I will change the name of Su Group and let everyone know that you are mine."
There was a sudden commotion on TV, and Gu Yunqian broke through the security and broke into the venue.
His tie was askew and there was blood on his forehead, but he still had a strong aura.
When his eyes met Su Xingya's outside the screen, both of them had tears in their eyes.
Yun Han smiled and pressed the remote control. The screen went black. He leaned over to Su Xingya and his warm breath swept over her ears: "The game has just begun."
The dusk outside the window deepened, and dark clouds obscured the last ray of light. Su Xingya looked at Yun Han's departing back and quietly took out the half-broken glass fragment hidden under her pillow.
The sharp edge cut her palm, but she bit her lips tightly to prevent any sound. Thunder rumbled in the distance, and a rainstorm was brewing.
It was raining heavily, and the big raindrops hit the mottled tiles of the farmhouse, stirring up bursts of water mist.
Gu Yunqian held his palm that was scratched by thorns, and blood dripped from between his fingers onto the rotten door frame, looking like a dark red talisman in the dim light.
He leaned over and picked up the lady's hairband that had rolled under the bed. His fingertips stroked the familiar silk patterns. His throat seemed to be strangled by a rusty chain, and his breath tasted sweet and fishy.
"Boss Gu, tire tracks were found in the back hills!" Yang Bin's voice exploded from the intercom, mixed with the sound of rain, it was particularly harsh, "Based on the traces, Yun Han's car went to the West City Expressway!"
Gu Yunqian stood up suddenly, knocking over a wooden chair beside him. Memories suddenly came flooding back like a tide - a while ago, Su Xingya half-jokingly said, "If I get lost one day, go to the old warehouse in the west of the city to find me, so that I won't be frightened for so long like a nightmare."
His temple was throbbing, veins popped on his hand that was holding the hairband, and he turned and rushed towards the car in the heavy rain.
The engine roared like a wild beast, and the splashing water shattered into countless crystal stars under the street lights...
In the warehouse 20 kilometers away, Su Xingya kept thinking about the tense scenes on TV, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
Yun Han appeared behind her without her knowing, his warm breath swept past her ears: "Do you believe it? He will be taken away by others before he dares to come to save you? Including that trump card! How can he protect you if he can't even protect himself?"
He suddenly held her injured hand and pressed the glass shards into his palm. "But I can, as long as you belong to me."
Su Xingya endured the severe pain, raised her bloody hand and slammed it hard on Yun Han's face: "Mad man! Do you think you can force me to surrender like this?"
The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the silent warehouse. Yun Han tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, but suddenly burst into crazy laughter.
He ripped open the collar of his shirt, revealing a hideous old scar on his chest - that was the mark left by a gangster when he tried to save Su Xingya three years ago.
"Yes, I am a madman!" Yun Han pushed her against the wall, his hot tears hitting her collarbone, "But this madman has been stabbed for you and taken the blame for you, and what about him?"
Yun Han paused for a moment, his expression changed from aggrieved to vicious, "He will only put you in danger again and again!"
The rain outside the warehouse was getting heavier, and lightning illuminated Yun Han's distorted face. Su Xingya looked at the madness and pain in his eyes, and suddenly remembered the assistant who always had a gentle smile when they first met.
I don't know when the gears of fate started to misalign, turning the once kind-hearted boy into the paranoid man he is today.
"Yunhan, stop it." Her voice trembled for the first time, "You are not like that..."
"I'm not that anymore!" Yun Han suddenly grabbed her neck, his fingertips almost digging into her flesh, "From the moment you chose him, I'm no longer the Yun Han who would smile and hold an umbrella for you!"
His voice gradually choked up, "Xingya, I have waited for you for five years, more than 1,800 days and nights. Now it's your turn to pay back the debt."