Chapter 170

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Qiu Xing returned to the hospital and came to the door of Tao Yang’s ward. Feng Qinglin had already negotiated with the police in advance. Seeing Qiu Xing coming over, the police didn’t stop them. One just euphemistically said, “Mr Qiu, you can’t make it too difficult for us.”

“I have a sense of measure.” Qiu Xing thanked the police and entered the ward, closing the door behind him.

Tao Yang was sitting on the hospital bed. He turned his head and saw Qiu Xing, his expressionless face immediately coming alive. He looked Qiu Xing up and down and smiled. “Your expression is really not—”

Qiu Xing stepped forward and punched Tao Yang in the abdomen. Tao Yang bent over and tried to cover his abdomen with his hands, but his hands were out of control. He retched twice before breathing slowly and raised his head to Qiu Xing, still smiling “Yes, just keep this expression and become angrier—”

Qiu Xing punched this person again before straightening up. He took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his hands. “Tao Yang, I will ask the best lawyer to arrange the ‘best’ prison for you. You can stay in there for a lifetime.”

Tao Yang was punched twice and he kept retching. He trembled with pain and was sweating, but he persistently looked up at Qiu Xing and nodded. “Yes, thank you for your attention.”

“Attention? Just you?” Qiu Xing sneered. “Trash like you isn’t worthy of anyone’s attention or memory.”

As he spoke, he took out his phone and called a number. Once it connected, it turned it to speak mode and asked, “Mr Lauren, have all of Tao Yang’s works been taken off the shelves?”

Tao Yang’s expression froze as he stared at Qiu Xing’s phone. Lauren was Tao Yang’s design teacher. A slightly hoarse and old male voice came from the phone. “They are already gone. Mr Qiu, do you really want to do this?”

“Yes Mr Lauren. Tao Yang was trying to kill my lover. He is a murderer.”

“…Yes, I will remove all his works.”

“Thank you for your understanding.”

Qiu Xing hung up and looked coldly as Tao Yang’s expression finally changed. Then he made another call. “Professor Yatu, has Tao Yang been removed as an alumni?”

One call after another was made. Qiu Xing contacted Tao Yang’s design teacher, school professor, school director, studio partner… finally, Qiu Xing called Tao Huazhang. “Chairman Tao, how did Tao Yang’s name change procedure go?”

“It is a bit troublesome but it isn’t difficult to resolve. It will be done soon.”

Tao Yang finally understood Qiu Xing’s intentions and his breathing became heavy. “You can’t do this.”

“Of course I can.” Qiu Xing hung up the phone. “Tao Yang, you will soon no longer be Tao Yang. All traces of your past will be erased and the world will gradually forget you. As long as I live, you will never be able to use your dirty designs as Tao Yang to pollute the eyes of the world.”

He would be forgotten by the whole world and would no longer be himself. Tao Yang gritted his teeth but his expression was still calm. “Do you think this will make me uncomfortable? Qiu Xing, you are too naive.”

“You are the one who is too naive.” Qiu Xing made a call again and commanded the moment it was connected, “Buy a hot search in China and foreign media. The topic is Tao Yang plagiarism—”

Tao Yang’s expression finally changed as he called out in an agitated manner, “No! Qiu Xing, you are slandering me!”

“What about slander?” Qiu Xing hung up, his tone cold and malicious. “What is this compared to what you did to Yang Yang? Tao Yang, this hot search will be your last impression left on the design community and the world.”

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