Beloved Enemy

Chapter 111

GuQingPei's voice shook, "YuanYang, are you crying?" He could feel YuanYang's body trembling and even slight wetness on his shoulders, not knowing if it was just his imagination.

"Nonsense," YuanYang spoke very softly.

GuQingPei lifted his hand anxiously to touch YuanYang's hair. Struggling for a long time, he finally spitted out the words, "I'm fine."

YuanYang didn't speak. His nose rubbed against GuQingPei's neck, continuing to hug GuQingPei tightly, refusing to let go.

GuQingPei faintly muttered, "What did you do to that person?"

"Crippled him," YuanYang succinctly replied.

"Don't cause real trouble..."

"You don't need to care about it," YuanYang closed his eyes and deeply breathed in GuQingPei's scent, gradually emerging from that violent state and slowly calming down, "I'll handle it. Don't worry." He snuffed his nose and finally sat up. His eyes turning red as he looked at GuQingPei's head that was hastily wrapped in gauze with his face bruised.

He urged the driver, "Drive faster, how long before we reach the hospital?"

"Still four to five kilometers."

"Hurry up," YuanYang didn't dare to touch GuQingPei's swollen face nor his blood matted hair. When he reached his hand out, he didn't know where to put it. His expression exuding an indescribable level of pain.

GuQingPei grabbed his hand, "It's okay. I'm really fine, just a bit dizzy."

YuanYang's voice is hoarse, "Now you know why I need to watch over you?" Ever since LiuQiang broke into their home and took away his laptop, he began to worry about GuQingPei's safety. If a man can't even protect his person, he'd be too useless. Now looking at GuQingPei's head wrapped in gauze, his swollen face looking so exhausted, YuanYang really wanted to fiercely whip himself to death.

He would not let anyone who dared to hurt GuQingPei go. But, the person that he should never have spared is himself. Everything stemmed from the video. If there is no such video, nothing would have happened. GuQingPei would not have been humiliated. He would not have left him and there would not have been today's scene.

No matter how much he resents GuQingPei for leaving him, he was only finding an excuse for himself. In fact, the person he hated the most...is himself, his former crude and impulsive, disappointing self.

GuQingPei furrowed his brows, "That is not your reason for spying on me. Nobody wants to be spied on."

YuanYang nestled his hand behind GuQingPei's head to prevent it from bumping in the car due to the bouncy ride, "I don't want to argue with you right now, we'll talk about this when your injury taken care of."

GuQingPei sighed. He also didn't want to say any more.

The car soon arrived at the hospital. YuanYang supported GuQingPei into the emergency room.

GuQingPei's wounds were cared for very poorly. Now that the blood is matted onto his hair in lumps, there is a complete mess covering the wound. To treat this, his hair must be shaved. This made GuQingPei extremely depressed. He is a person who pays a great attention to his personal image so having to leave the house bald will make him crazy. But he had no other way than to let the nurse shave off his hair. Seeing his falling hair, GuQingPei's expression was awful.

YuanYang's eyes stared behind GuQingPei's head, until a ghastly outline of a half-fingered long wound is fully exposed. His eyes became stormy and his hands clenched into fists. Even when he first met GuQingPei and hated him to the extremes, not once did he use his fist on him. Not because of anything else but because GuQingPei's refined and graceful mannerism is not suitable to use physical force. After he fucked GuQingPei, he was even less likely to hurt him. Using the fist on his own person, what kind of man is that? He never thought that under his control, GuQingPei would get so frightened and hurt. He simply wished he could bite off the security guard's flesh piece by piece.