Mr Pei’s Little Pity Is Too Good - CH 5

Fists and kicks kept falling on his body. Lin Suici, who was lying on the ground, curled up, clenching his teeth, his pale lips was bitten out of blood, and he didn’t say a word.

After an unknown amount of time, the two kidnappers finally stopped.

The voices and footsteps drifted away, and the dilapidated and unfinished building returned to silence, so silent that even breathing could not be heard.

It hurts…the whole body hurts badly.

But the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart, as if someone had pierced his heart with dense needles, blood was flowing, and his internal organs were rotting, eroding his limbs and bones, and he was about to suffocate.

He weakly pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, but tears of despair overflowed from those red eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Lin Suici didn’t know how long he had been lying here until the sky darkened outside.

His eyes fell into a darkness, like his eyes, which were gradually swallowed by the darkness, and could no longer see a trace of light.

——

As night fell, dark clouds floated over City A, obscuring the moon.

The night in a city has always been bustling and bustling.

In the VIP box of a high-level club, the lights were dim, and several men were sitting on the leather sofa in suits and leather shoes, dressed appropriately, and surrounded by beautiful girls, all exuded the smell of rich people.

”Master Pei, I wish us a happy cooperation, and Wang toasts you.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to the man sitting on the single-seat sofa. Among the few people present, he was the only one who had no female companion by his side.

The light was dim, the man leaned against the sofa calmly and lazily, and his two long legs wrapped in fine suit fabrics overlapped at random.

Half of his face was hidden in the dim light, his face was smooth and cold, and his expression was indifferent.

Pei Chuan picked up the wine glass unhurriedly, the knuckles of his fingers were distinct, and the veins on the back of his hands were clear.

”It’s a pleasure to work together.” His voice was flat, with a bit of casual drunkenness.

Pei Chuan’s eyes were already stained with a bit of a blurred drunken state. He propped his chin, just took a symbolic sip, and put down the wine glass.

The rest of the people laughed, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

Pei Chuan waved at the assistant standing next to him.

Li Tesuke immediately stepped forward and greeted everyone present, “Everyone, Master Pei is drunk, you guys continue, I’ll take Master Pei back first 　　.

”Lord, walk slowly, let’s meet again another day.”

”We’ll see you off…”

Li Tesuke carefully helped the drunk Pei Chuan up and walked outside. Two figures in black suits stood guard at the door. The tall and burly bodyguards followed closely behind the two of them.

The rest of the people stood at the door of the box with a complimenting smile on their faces, watching the figures of the four drifting away, and finally entered the elevator.

”This Lord Pei is really just like the rumors, his temperament is as cold as a piece of ice.”

”I heard that he is very poor in alcohol, now I saw it today, He can only drink half a glass of red wine before getting drunk.”

”Let ‘s do it. Continue to drink ours…” The elevator door gradually closed, and the blurred drunkenness in Pei Chuan’s eyes gradually faded, and he soon regained his clarity.

Those deep and sharp eyes were like a thousand-year-old well, without any turbulence and emotional fluctuations.

Li Tesuke let go of the hand holding Pei Chuan, and placed his hands in front of him in a disciplined manner, “Master Pei, there is no arrangement next, do you want to go back to the villa?”

Pei Chuan hummed lightly.

——

A heavy rain had been brewing for a long time, and finally thunder rumbled in the sky, and after a while, a heavy rain fell.

Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, those who went home went home, and those who were looking for a place to shelter from the rain immediately became empty.

Lin Suici stood under the orange street lamp, and the raindrops that were the size of beans kept falling on him. Soon, he was soaked all over.

He stood where he was, his eyes wet with rain were colorless, as empty as a puppet who lost his soul.

Looking at the pedestrians in a hurry, Lin Suici’s little face that was washed paler by the rain was a little dazed.

Where should he go… He has never had a home, like a duckweed floating on the water.

No one cared about him, and no one loved him…

He was really… so tired.

A black Bentley galloped down the road on a rainy night.

The stern-looking man sat in the spacious back seat. He supported his head, and closed his drooping eyes.

A few minutes later, the driver in front suddenly stopped the car.

Li Tesuke, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back at Pei Chuan, “Mr. Pei, there is someone walking in the middle of the road ahead, blocking our way.”

”This night, I almost trembled with fright.” The driver grunted softly.

Pei Chuan opened his eyes and looked forward calmly.