It was the next morning when Yan Qingchi received Wei Lan's call again. Wei Lan said, "I've already asked someone to send him away. I didn't send him back to his hometown. He didn't dare to go back, so he chose a new place and won't come back in the future."
"Okay."
"Before Yuan Mingxu left, he asked me to pass on his apology to both of you. Although I don't think you need it, since he said so, I'll pass it on to you."
Yan Qingchi smiled. "I really don't need it. What he did can't be forgiven with just an apology, but I don't need to forgive him either. Anyway, we won't see each other again."
"Yes, so that's it. I'm done here. I'll go do something else."
"Okay, contact me if there's anything else." Yan Qingchi hung up after saying that.
Wei Lan looked at the phone in his hand and sighed. He remembered what Yuan Mingxu said before he left. "I didn't think I was wrong in the past. How could I be wrong? If Yan Qingchi didn't appear, if Jiang Mochen still treated me the same as before, then wouldn't I still be living happily? It wasn't until I was locked up by Zhou Yixing and lived day after day in his house that I realized that compared to Zhou Yixing, Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi were simply angels. They hated me so much, but they didn't think of using such methods on me. But what about Zhou Yixing? " Yuan Mingxu smiled bitterly. "He even said that he likes me. That's ridiculous."
He looked at Wei Lan. "Can you apologize to both of them for me? I know that they don't want to see me now, and maybe they don't need my apology, so I won't disturb them. I'll go far away and never come back. I won't appear in front of you again. Thank you! "
Wei Lan put the phone back in his pocket and walked back. After dealing with Yuan Mingxu, he still had to deal with Zhou Yixing.
Zhou Yixing parked the car under a tree not far from the Wei family villa. He leaned against the car and waited for Wei Lan. Wei Lan asked the driver to stop the car in front of him and got out. When Zhou Yixing saw him, he rushed in front of him and asked, "Where are you?"
"I've sent him away."
"Where did you send him?"
"That's none of your business."
"Wei Lan, this is between me and him. What right do you have to interfere?"
"Because Yuan Mingxu knelt in front of me and begged me to save him. Because he said he didn't want to die. So you know it's you and him. I thought you've been a jailer for so long that you've almost forgotten that prisoners are humans too. "
Zhou Yixing was stunned.
Wei Lan looked at him. "Didn't you say that you didn't like him in front of your friends? Then why did you lock him up? Or do you want to tell me that you like him? The way you like someone is to look at them like a dog. If they don't meet your expectations, you'll beat them or scold them? "
"You don't like him anyway, so why bother?" Zhou Yixing said angrily.
"If he didn't rush in front of me, I wouldn't know anything. Of course, I wouldn't care. But he knelt in front of me and begged me. I'm not you, Zhou Yixing. I only care about things, not people. I don't like him, but he's a living person. What right do you have to play him to death? What right do you have? "
Zhou Yixing felt bitter. He looked at Wei Lan and said with difficulty, "Just take it that I'm begging you. Can you tell me his address?"
"What can I do if I tell you?" Wei Lan asked him. "Will you marry him after you get him back? You won't. Your family won't let you marry someone like him who has no background. You don't like him either. He has no power or influence, so what's the point of going after him? Zhou Yixing, Yuan Mingxu is just a normal person. He can't play with you. He even knows that if he goes to the police now, he might not be able to arrest you. So he chose to leave and asked me to find someone to send him away. He finally woke up for once. It's time for you to wake up too. "
After Wei Lan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Zhou Yixing took a step forward and stood in front of him.
"I …" Just as he started to speak and spit out the word "I", he saw a car stop beside the two of them.
The car window rolled down, revealing Wei Xun's cold face. The moment Zhou Yixing saw him, he unconsciously took a step back. Wei Xun looked at him. His eyes were very cold, without a trace of warmth. His voice was very soft, and no emotion could be heard. He said, "You talk too much."
Zhou Yixing subconsciously shivered and lowered his head.
Wei Xun's eyes did not stay on him for too long. He shifted his gaze to Wei Lan. The coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and there was an unconscious gentleness. "Xiao Lan, get in the car."
Wei Lan said, "Oh," and took one last look at Zhou Yixing. "Let's leave it at that," he said. "Anyway, nothing will happen between the two of you. Just treat it as accumulating good karma for yourself. Let him live, and let yourself live too."
Of course, Zhou Yixing knew what he meant by letting himself live. Wei Lan was arrogant and despotic, but he had a kind nature. That was why Zhou Yixing dared to look for him after knowing that he was the one who took away Yuan Mingxu. However, Wei Xun was different. Wei Xun and Wei Lan were very different. Wei Xun's indifference was ingrained in his bones. His hands were stained with blood. He did not care about life and death, and he did not care about the lives of others, except for Wei Lan. Wei Xun saw what happened today. He said that he talked too much, so there would be no future for this.
Zhou Yixing was not brave enough to take the risk of making Wei Xun unhappy and continue to ask about Yuan Mingxu's whereabouts. His feelings for Yuan Mingxu were too complicated. There was love, hatred, struggle, and helplessness. He liked Yuan Mingxu, but he would not marry Yuan Mingxu, and he would not anger Wei Xun for Yuan Mingxu.
He lowered his head and stood aside, as quiet as a pillar.
Wei Lan walked to Wei Xun's car, opened the door, and got in.
He looked at Wei Xun and was a little surprised. "Why are you back so early today?"
"I finished my work, so I came back."
"Then we can watch a movie together tonight."
"Okay," Wei Xun responded and handed him the orange beside him. "Here."
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