Chapter 154
When the thought ’Chenyang’s been smashed to death’ popped into An Xiaoqing’s mind, a wave of panic suddenly washed over her.
She didn’t want that to happen.
’If Chenyang is really dead, not only will Gao Tianqi be finished, but I’ll be implicated too!’
But besides that, she couldn’t think of any other reason for Gao Tianqi’s sudden silence.
An Xiaoqing knew Gao Tianqi all too well.
He was a useless coward who acted arrogant on the surface but was spineless deep down.
A hypocrite who appeared respectable on the outside but was disgusting on the inside!
Normally, if he had the slightest thing to be proud of, he would strut around the entire hospital showing off.
But if he ran into any trouble, he’d immediately retreat into his shell like a turtle.
In the current situation, there were only two possibilities that could make him fall silent.
Either he had beaten Chenyang to death, or Chenyang had turned the tables and beaten him senseless.
The second possibility was almost out of the question.
’Because right before I closed my eyes, all I saw was Gao Tianqi furiously swinging the vase. Chenyang didn’t even try to block or fight back—he didn’t even show any sign of dodging. He just stood there, perfectly still. He must have been stunned by Gao Tianqi’s fury, which is why he didn’t react. That must mean the vase smashed right into his head!’
HISS!
An Xiaoqing sucked in a cold breath as the tragic image of Chenyang—his head split open and bleeding as he breathed his last—surfaced uncontrollably in her mind.
She didn’t dare to think any further!
Even less did she dare to face such a scene!
A deep sense of panic drove her to scoot backward as she muttered distractedly, "Gao Tianqi, you’re the one who killed him. It has nothing to do with me.
When the police get here later, you’d better confess. Don’t even think about dragging me down with you."
"Tsk. So this is ’a couple are birds in the same forest, but fly their separate ways when disaster strikes,’ is it?"
Just then, a teasing voice reached An Xiaoqing’s ears.
She wasn’t listening closely, nor was she in the mood to figure out if it was Gao Tianqi’s voice. She retorted subconsciously, "I’m telling the truth! You’re the one who killed him. I tried to stop you, but you didn’t listen.
Since that’s the case, this has nothing to do with me. When that young man you beat to death comes back as a ghost, he’ll definitely only come after you for revenge!"
"That young man? You slept with him, but you don’t even know his name?"
"I..."
An Xiaoqing’s pretty face instantly flushed red, choked by his words.
It was true.
The two of them had been so intimate for so long.
And yet she hadn’t even asked for his name.
That really was pretty low of her.
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqing turned her head toward Chenyang’s position—no, she just faced his direction, still not daring to open her eyes. With a voice thick with guilt, she said, "Young man... oh, no, handsome, I’m sorry. This originally had nothing to do with you.
You only got dragged into this because of me... But I just wanted you to feel good, and for me to get some satisfaction too. I never meant to harm you.
Gao Tianqi is the bastard who killed you. If you become a ghost, you have to remember not to come for me. Only go after him."
"I’ll definitely go looking for Gao Tianqi, but right now, I’m more interested in knowing: if I want to have some fun in the future, can I still come to you?"
"No... Humans and ghosts walk different paths, we..." An Xiaoqing stopped mid-sentence, suddenly realizing something was wrong.
’Chenyang’s dead.’
’How can he still be talking to me?’
’Unless...’
"A ghost... You really became a ghost?"
"Handsome, I... I didn’t mean to get you involved. Go take revenge on Gao Tianqi, please don’t scare me, okay?"
"We can talk about that later. First, answer my question. Are you going to let me have my fun?"
As that playful yet somewhat sinister voice spoke, An Xiaoqing felt a large hand suddenly grab her delicate, pale foot.
A deep sense of terror made her kick out wildly.
"Let me go... Please, I don’t want this..."
Not only did the large hand not let go, it traveled up her smooth, pale leg.
In just an instant, it slipped inside her skirt.
During their earlier passionate entanglement, An Xiaoqing’s clothes had been tossed everywhere.
In her hurry just now, she hadn’t been able to find her panties, so she was completely bare underneath.
His hot fingers expertly found their way to that tender, pink place. After just a couple of gentle strokes, he could feel its warm dampness.
"Tsk, your mouth says no, but your body is quite honest."
"No... I’m not..."
"You’re already this wet, and you still say you’re not?"