NCCnovel Chapter 694 Qiu Beichen
Chapter 694 Qiu Beichen
Inside the private room of the world-famous and extremely luxurious Zijincheng Entertainment City, the lights are ambiguous and hazy, creating an atmosphere of decadence and extravagance.
A beautiful woman with long golden hair is twisting her waist as soft as a boneless snake, singing a lingering love song affectionately.
The song seemed to carry traces of emotions, lingering in every corner of the box.
Yang Fan and Wei Qingyang each held a beautiful woman in their arms, their eyes full of intoxication and ambiguity.
They held wine glasses in their hands, took a sip from time to time, whispered to the beauties in their arms, and their behavior showed intimacy.
Ouyang Jian was meticulously fiddling with the wine and fruit plate, each movement showing his caution and thoughtfulness.
He was smiling and greeted Teng Zijing enthusiastically, as if Teng Zijing was the center of his life at the moment.
Deng Zhouyi looked very interested as he gently shook the crystal wine glass in his hand, and the amber liquid swayed in the glass.
His eyes were fixed on the picture on the screen, as if there was endless attraction in it.
Teng Zijing sat leisurely on the sofa, with a beauty sitting on each side.
The one on the left held the wine glass lightly, his eyes full of affection, and gently served Teng Zijing to drink;
The one on the right was holding fruit, with a seductive smile on his face, and was showing his courtesy to Teng Zijing in an extremely flattering manner.
At this moment, Teng Zijing heard Deng Zhouyi mention that the eldest daughter of Antai Technology had returned to China.
My thoughts suddenly ran like a horse that had broken free from its reins, traveling through the long river of time and returning to the unforgettable period of seven years ago.
The scroll of memory slowly unfolds, it is in a campus full of youthful atmosphere.
An Yu wore a tailored school uniform, simple yet elegant. The plaid A-line skirt swayed gently with her steps, brimming with youthful energy.
Back then, she was young and immature, with an innate arrogance, as if nothing in the world was worth her attention. However, she showed special concern for a senior who was about to graduate.
The senior student's name is Qiu Beichen. He comes from a poor family and his family is in financial difficulty.
But thanks to his intelligence and hard work, his grades were always among the best in the entire grade.
An Yi often took the initiative to invite him to dinner and dates, and even generously funded all his expenses during college.
Qiu Beichen is tall and straight, with a handsome and sunny face. His personality is as gentle as jade and his temper is as mild as the spring breeze.
Whenever An Yu gave him an order, he always obeyed and never said "no".
I remember that time when the two of us went shopping together, and before we knew it, night fell and the lights came on.
They were so lost in each other's company that they didn't notice the passage of time until late at night.
On the way back to school, a group of thugs suddenly jumped out of a dark alley.
The leader was a slovenly drunkard who staggered between the two men.
He stared at An Yu with lustful eyes and said with a playful smile, "Hey, you're really pretty, little girl!
Play with me for a while, and all this money will be yours!" As he said this, he reached out to pull An Yu.
Seeing this, Qiu Beichen opened the drunkard's hand without hesitation. Although his voice trembled slightly due to nervousness, his words were firm and powerful:
"Who wants your dirty money!" After saying that, he grabbed An Yu's hand tightly, turned around and ran away.
However, after running a few steps, he was blocked by three other thugs. One of them cursed him viciously: "Hey, you little bastard, you still want to run!"
Before he finished speaking, he kicked Qiu Beichen in the chest. Qiu Beichen was completely defenseless and fell to the ground in an instant.
An Yu was terrified by the scene before her. Tears welled up in her eyes. She cried out at the top of her lungs, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me..."
At this critical moment, Teng Zijing came over like a savior.
His eyes were like torches, and he shouted loudly, "Stop, what are you doing?"
When the drunks heard the roar, they stopped beating Qiu Beichen. They turned around with disdain, looked at Teng Zijing, and said, "Another fearless person."
Without saying a word, Teng Zijing, relying on his impressive height of 185cm, suddenly raised his long legs and kicked a drunkard several meters away like a black lightning.
Then, he moved like a tiger, quickly raised his fists and attacked left and right. In an instant, two more people were knocked face up, covering their eyes and abdomen, and howling on the ground.
Seeing this, the remaining gangster was so scared that his face turned pale as paper and he was about to take the opportunity to slip away.
Teng Zijing spat, his eyes filled with cruelty. He stared at him like a wolf and asked coldly, "Why don't you get out of here?"
The little gangster got up in panic as if he had been pardoned and ran away in a hurry.
An Yu hurried over, helped Qiu Beichen up, and asked with concern, "How are you? How about I take you to the hospital?"
Qiu Beichen endured the pain, shook his head and said, "No, let's go back to school!"
Teng Zijing looked at Qiu Beichen with displeasure in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Senior Qiu Beichen, can you be more promising?
Girls need protection, but how can you, a bookish person like you, protect girls?" As he spoke, he poked Qiu Beichen's chest with his finger without any hesitation.
Seeing this, An Yu quickly scolded him, "Teng Zijing, can you please speak properly and stop touching him? He's already hurt like this!"
Teng Zijing smiled roguely and said, "Let's go. My car is in front. We definitely can't go back to school at this time. Let's go back to my place and deal with him first!"
A trace of gratitude flashed in An Yu's eyes, and she said, "Thank you, Teng Zijing."
"Hmph." Teng Zijing snorted, turned around, strode towards the car, and got in casually.
An Yu supported Qiu Beichen and limped into the back seat. Teng Zijing stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away like an arrow, soon driving into the courtyard of his magnificent villa.
"We're here, get off the bus!" Teng Zijing's tone was full of grandeur and heroism.
An Yu looked at the extremely luxurious villa in front of her, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Is this your home?"
"What? Are you scared?" Teng Zijing asked jokingly.
"Will it disturb your family?" An Yu asked cautiously with some concerns in her heart.
"I'm the only one living here, come in!" Teng Zijing said as he walked into the villa first.
An Yu supported Qiu Beichen and followed behind. As soon as they entered the villa, the spacious and bright space inside was revealed.
The decoration style is full of the style of the future technological world, and every detail shows the ultimate luxury and taste.
All of this is exactly what An Yi has always longed for deep in her heart.
Seeing An Yu's infatuated look, Teng Zijing couldn't help but walk forward and asked softly, "Do you like it?"
An Yu's eyes sparkled with a radiant light like the stars, and she nodded involuntarily, "Yeah."
Teng Zijing raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He walked up behind her, gently lifted a strand of her hair, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said ambiguously: "Be with me, it's yours!"
An Yu was suddenly startled by Teng Zijing's sudden action and subconsciously exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
Qiu Beichen saw that Teng Zijing had ill intentions towards An Yu, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. He said angrily, "An Yu, let's go. There's nothing special here."
Teng Zijing laughed, his laughter full of ridicule, and said: "It's not that easy to leave.
An Yu is the girl I have admired for a long time. Why should you, a girl from a poor mountain village, support and support her?
When Qiu Beichen heard the word "support", he felt that his self-esteem was being trampled underfoot. His face flushed with anger and he said angrily:
"We are truly in love. After graduation, I will work hard and repay An Yu for all she has done for me. I will also work hard to start my own business and give her the best life."
Teng Zijing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he burst into laughter. The laughter echoed throughout the villa, full of ridicule and disdain.
Then, he fiercely kicked Qiu Beichen in the abdomen. The defenseless Qiu Beichen was thrown flat on his back by the kick. Teng Zijing grabbed An Yu's arm and walked upstairs.
"Teng Zijing, let me go, what are you doing? Beichen, save me..." An Yu shouted in horror.
"Haha, An'yu, he's just a piece of crap. I, Teng Zijing, have everything I want. If you follow me, Antai Technology will only go further.
I believe my uncle knows that if our two families marry, the entire Kuncheng, including dozens of areas, will be ours in the future."
As Teng Zijing spoke, he dragged An Yu into the room upstairs.
"Teng Zijing, let her go." Qiu Beichen struggled and chased upstairs.
Teng Zijing flung An Yu onto the bed, his eyes gleaming with uncontrollable desire. An Yu's eyes widened in fear, and she desperately shrugged to the corner of the bed, her trembling hands instinctively shielding her body.
Outside the window, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring down. The raindrops as big as beans hit the glass hard, as if they were also wailing for An Yu's situation.
Teng Zijing approached step by step, and his shadow enveloped An Yu. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and despair spread in her heart.
Qiu Beichen chased to the door and saw the scene inside the house. His body froze instantly, his eyes were full of pain and self-blame, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles turned white.
The cowardly Qiu Beichen slowly leaned against the wall at the door, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, and my heart was filled with regret for my own self-esteem.
He shouted loudly "Ah...", and his voice was full of helplessness and anger of male chauvinism under the constraints of feudal ideas in the old society.
In his opinion, An Yu's situation made him feel as if everything was irreversible.
At that moment, in extreme pain and self-blame, he gave up his love for An Yi, but he never conducted a deep self-reflection on his cowardice.
At this moment, the night sky outside the window was torn apart by lightning, and pale light instantly illuminated the room.
What followed was a deafening thunder, as if exposing the sins of the entire world at that moment.
Teng Zijing looked at the terrified An Yu in his arms, with an expression full of desire to win on his face.
However, the next second, he showed a kind of gentleness, trying to use this gentleness to cover up the brutality he had just committed. In this situation, that gentleness seemed so hypocritical and charming.
Deng Zhouyi couldn't help feeling curious as he looked at Teng Zijing who was immersed in his memories.
He waved the wine glass in front of Teng Zijing, a wicked smile on his face, and asked softly, "Master Jing, what are you thinking about? Why are you so absent-minded?"
Teng Zijing seemed to be pulled back to reality from distant memories. He couldn't help but let out a sigh and sighed: "Qiu Beichen..."
"Hehe, why are you thinking of a silly boy who has been dead for seven years?" Deng Zhouyi asked with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Hey, I'm being sentimental. If I had been patient that night, maybe he wouldn't have jumped off the building at school the next day. What a wonderful life, and in just a moment, it was gone."
As he spoke, Teng Zijing did not forget to make an exaggerated gesture, as if he wanted to express the complicated emotions in his heart.