Of course, Chen Qi wanted his life. Faced with such a strong Alpha like Feng Zhi, no one dared to confront him head-on.
“A-jiu! Have you gone mad for the sake of an Omega?”
“I haven’t gone mad because I haven’t fired directly,” Feng Zhi’s gun was steady. He took a step closer, looking down at Chen Qi in the chair, “Qi-ge, I’ve never complained about working for you, on the condition that you don’t force me to do things I don’t want to do.”
“Is this your way of doing things?” Chen Qi’s eyes fixed on Feng Zhi’s hand holding the gun.
“Qi-ge, you have no choice,” Feng Zhi said, “But how about we each take a step back?”
“… ”
In the end, because of Feng Zhi’s completely different and assertive attitude, Chen Qi chose to step back, but of course, he became even more resentful of Feng Zhi from then on. Although the two reached a peace, Feng Zhi’s authority by Yang Huaijin’s side diminished. Chen Qi promised not to let anyone trouble Yang Huaijin again, but the condition was that Feng Zhi must work even harder for him. As a result, Feng Zhi became very busy, and the time he could spend with Yang Huaijin became even less.
Feng Zhi’s argument to Chen Qi was: This Omega was brought here because of me, and I can’t control what happens to him in the future when he’s taken away. But while he’s under my nose, I at least want to make sure he’s treated a little better.
Chen Qi sarcastically mocked him for being hypocritical, but in the end, he agreed. After all, compared to causing trouble for Yang Huaijin, it made more sense to have Feng Zhi do more for him.
Yang Huaijin once asked Feng Zhi, “Why would you rather fall out with Chen Qi than continue with the act?”
That day, when Feng Zhi helped Chen Qi ‘take care of thing'”, in order to swiftly resolve the situation, he flipped the table during negotiations and resorted to violence to solve the problem. During the fight, he was stabbed twice in the back, resulting in long and painful wounds. He touched Yang Huaijin’s face and said, “My Omega must not suffer any grievances.”
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Yang Huaijin listened and immediately asked, “What about you? What will you do? If I escape, Chen Qi’s first suspicion will definitely be on you.”
Feng Zhi teased him intentionally, “Isn’t that great? In case something happens to me, the lifelong mark will be invalidated, and then you’ll be free.”
Yang Huaijin’s expression immediately turned cold, but he didn’t say anything. Whether it was the twenty-something A-jin or the thirty-something Master Jin, his habits remained the same. When he got angry, he never vented his emotions but instead completely suppressed them, becoming increasingly silent when displeased.
Feng Zhi quickly comforted him, coaxing him for a while until Yang Huaijin’s complexion finally softened. Feng Zhi felt inexplicably happy in his heart, so he embraced Yang Huaijin and kissed him.
After the marking day, both of them seemed to deliberately avoid each other, and there were no more intimate gestures. That random kiss seemed to carry an electric current, striking directly into Yang Huaijin’s heart from Feng Zhi’s lips.
Feng Zhi said, “Don’t worry, Chen Qi won’t be arrogant for long.” Then, their lips and tongues continued to entwine, with Feng Zhi’s breath carrying a warm and moist affection, tightly enveloping Yang Huaijin…
However, things don’t always go as planned.
Just the day before the escape, Chen Qi arrived with his men, without a word, aiming a gun directly at Yang Huaijin’s head.
He had someone call Feng Zhi over, threatening Yang Huaijin’s life to coerce him, then lifted a club and violently beat Feng Zhi.
Six or seven gun barrels were pointed at Yang Huaijin, leaving Feng Zhi no choice but to endure Chen Qi’s rage.
Chen Qi couldn’t contain his anger, combining both new and old grudges. He dragged Yang Huaijin over, pulling open the back of his collar, and interrogated Feng Zhi, “Why was he marked?”
Yang Huaijin was roughly dragged in front of Feng Zhi, the club with nails causing him to be covered in wounds and blood. Yang Huaijin had never seen so much blood before, especially when it was flowing from his Alpha.
Feng Zhi lay motionless on the blood-stained ground, as if he had stopped breathing. Yang Huaijin was completely frightened, unable to utter a complete sentence: “A… jiu…”
Feng Zhi stirred slightly, lifting his head to look at Yang Huaijin, his brows furrowed slightly, but his voice was unusually gentle: “Don’t be afraid.”
Fresh blood flowed down from Feng Zhi’s forehead, spreading across half of his face. With his hands bound, he had no way to protect himself, and the nails on Chen Qi’s club had cut into his forehead during the beating. He stared at the tears on Yang Huaijin’s face for a moment, feeling that even when A-jin cried, he looked so beautiful. Then, he smiled, with a hint of pride in his tone: “Yes, I did it. I marked him.”
Chen Qi kicked heavily: “You dare to touch the ones specifically requested from above. I think you’re tired of living!”
“Qi-ge… I really like this Omega. Since I’ve already marked him, let him go. I know you send up so many people every year, one less won’t make a difference.” Feng Zhi looked at Chen Qi. “Qi-ge, help me out, and I’ll always obey your orders.”
Chen Qi paced around them. “Haha, still the pair of star-crossed lovers? Alright!” Chen Qi stepped on Yang Huaijin’s shoulder. “If you kowtow to me, I’ll let him go.”
“Qi-ge, you can make any demands of me, just spare him,” Feng Zhi pleaded.
“What right do you have to negotiate with me?” Chen Qi mocked. “You have no choice.” He gestured to the gun pressed against the back of Yang Huaijin’s head, echoing the words Feng Zhi had used to threaten him a few days earlier.
“Fine,” Feng Zhi said, struggling to lift himself up. Without hesitation, he lowered his head towards the ground.
The sound of his head hitting the ground was not loud, but it resonated deeply with everyone present. After all, this was Feng Zhi, a formidable Alpha.
In fact, the angrier Chen Qi became, the more relieved Feng Zhi felt. This proved that he had made the right bet—Yang Huaijin was no longer the compliant Omega Chen Qi required. Chen Qi had no way to fulfill his obligations; not only would he not send Yang Huaijin away, but he would also keep the matter concealed. As long as Yang Huaijin remained in City A, he had a way to get rid of him. As for the act of kowtowing, perhaps any other Alpha would consider it a blow to their dignity, but Feng Zhi had grown up in the slums, where dignity and face meant nothing to him.
“Who taught you to kowtow like this?” Chen Qi stepped forward, grabbed Feng Zhi’s hair, and slammed his head viciously against the ground, targeting the wound.
Feng Zhi prepared himself for more bloodshed, but he collided with a fair-skinned hand.
“Ah!” Yang Huaijin winced in pain, groaning softly as he covered Feng Zhi’s bleeding forehead. “Qi-ge, please don’t! You’ll kill him! It’s me who seduced him, and I also planned the escape with 0325 last time. Please spare him, I beg you…”
Chen Qi released Feng Zhi and grabbed Yang Huaijin by the collar, slapping him across the face. “Whore!”
“Feng Zhi, don’t think I don’t know, you’re playing me!” Chen Qi turned back, glaring fiercely at Feng Zhi. “Yes, that’s right, I’ll keep this matter hidden. You’re a strong Alpha, it’s hard for this Omega whore to be marked again, you’ve figured that out early, right? But what you don’t know is that I have more than one deal in my hands. Ever heard of human experiments? When this whore’s body is of no use, I can still sell his organs for a good price.”
Chen Qi chuckled coldly. “Feng Zhi, what part of him do you like? His heart or his intestines? In a few days, I’ll bring back a souvenir for you.”
“Ah—” A powerful pressure filled the entire room as Feng Zhi roared like a trapped beast. He struggled against the binds on his body, only able to watch helplessly as Yang Huaijin was taken away by Chen Qi’s men.
