nucmednet Chapter 752: Teng Zijing, Let Me Go
Chapter 752: Teng Zijing, Let Me Go
It was late at night, and all was quiet. An Yu lay in bed, her mind tangled like a tangled mess of thoughts. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She sighed softly, threw back the quilt, and tiptoed out of the room. She came to the vast ranch yard, where the moonlight was like water, spilling over the dining table in the middle of the yard.
An Yi sat quietly on a chair beside the dining table, chin in hand, looking up at the night sky. She saw the starry sky dotted with stars, clear and bright;
It was as if they were sparkling gems carefully inlaid on a black curtain, emitting charming light, flashing and telling the endless mysteries of the universe.
However, at this moment, An Yu had no intention of appreciating the beautiful night sky. Her heart was filled with longing for Qiu Beichen and complex emotions towards Teng Zijing.
Teng Zijing noticed something strange about An Yu in the attic, so he stood up and walked out of the room, looking at An Yu who was sitting alone in the yard.
He frowned slightly, a hint of concern in his eyes, and his steps unconsciously walked towards An Yu.
Walking up to An Yu, he silently took off his coat and gently put it on An Yu, saying softly, "The ranch is not like a hotel. It's even darker and the dew is heavier. Don't catch a cold."
However, An Yu seemed to be stung. She quickly stood up, took off her coat and stuffed it into Teng Zijing's hand, her face full of determination.
"I don't need your concern. Don't act so hypocritical in front of me." She ruthlessly rejected Teng Zijing's kindness.
Teng Zijing looked at An Yu's resolute expression, and doubts surged in his heart like a tide. He couldn't help but ask:
"What's so good about Qiu Beichen that makes you fall in love with him so wholeheartedly?"
There was a hint of unwillingness and confusion in his eyes. He seemed to be unable to understand why he, who was so outstanding in his eyes, could never enter An Yu's heart.
When An Yu heard Teng Zijing's question, she seemed to be ignited by anger, and without thinking, she listed Qiu Beichen's advantages:
"He is considerate and gentle, always thinking of me, understanding me and loving me. Whenever I encounter difficulties and setbacks, he is always the first to appear by my side, offering me comfort and support."
She recalled every moment she spent with Qiu Beichen, and those beautiful moments seemed to be right before her eyes.
Teng Zijing listened to An Yu's description with disapproval. He snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain and anger:
"Is this what you call his kindness? When I first witnessed the drunkard teasing you, and even when I did that to his beloved,
He just keeps regretting and does nothing. Is this what he calls love? Ask yourself, do you think this is what a normal man should do?
This is clearly corrupt and a display of extreme cowardice. He doesn't deserve your love at all!"
Teng Zijing's words were sharp. He felt that Qiu Beichen's inaction at the critical moment was a deep betrayal to An Yu and an irresponsibility to love.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, like a sudden thunder exploding in the night sky, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.
A clear slap mark instantly appeared on Teng Zijing's face. He was slapped hard by An Yu.
This slap was filled with An Yu's long-pent-up anger, endless grievances, and unwavering defense of Qiu Beichen.
She would never allow anyone to slander the person she loved so deeply, even in the slightest way.
For a long while, no one spoke, only the breeze blew gently, blowing An Yu's hair.
It was Teng Zijing who broke the silence first. He raised his head slightly and looked straight at An Yu with a hint of provocation in his eyes:
"So you're angry? Are you simply unwilling to accept this fact, or do you already know in your heart that he's a coward?"
An Yu was so angry that she was shaking all over. She raised her head stubbornly, her eyes full of anger, and shouted loudly:
"Teng Zijing, shut up! I don't want to hear your nonsense! You don't understand Beichen at all. You have no right to say that about him!"
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave this place that made her upset.
However, Teng Zijing seemed to have lost his mind and grabbed An Yu's hand with such force that An Yu could not break free.
His eyes revealed a hint of madness and persistence, and he asked unwillingly: "I want to know, when I was in college,
I tried every way to express my feelings to you, but didn't you ever like me a little bit? Even for a moment?"
An Yu glared at Teng Zijing impatiently, her eyes filled with disgust. "Do you call that a confession? What girl would like such strong and violent behavior?
Right off the bat, she asked, "Be my girlfriend, and all these are yours." Perhaps all girls would be tempted by luxury cars and houses, but I, An Yu, am not that kind of person.
My company isn't as successful as yours, but I have enough food and clothing at home. I don't need your material things. All I want is pure love."
Teng Zijing seemed not to hear An Yu's words, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter.
As long as we are together in the future, Fengteng International will be yours, and I can give you whatever you want."
"Teng Zijing, let me go! I only have Qiu Beichen in my heart, so just give up on that idea!"
An Yu's words were fierce, and every word was like a sharp blade piercing Teng Zijing's heart.
"Qiu Beichen is dead. His stubborn family and outdated views are a problem for any man with a bit of backbone.
I should have been the one to die, not Qiu Beichen, who chose to regret and then jump off the building to commit suicide." Teng Zijing's voice suddenly rose, with a hint of sarcasm and indifference.
After hearing this, An Yu felt as if her heart was stabbed. She pushed Teng Zijing away with a sudden force, her eyes filled with grief and anger, and shouted angrily:
"Then go die! Beichen has been dead for seven years. Haven't you ever blamed yourself in these seven years? Don't you feel a trace of guilt?"
Teng Zijing just snorted and laughed, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Why should I blame myself?
What does his death have to do with me? He was just a coward and couldn’t bear it.”
In a rage, An Yu raised her hand and hit Teng Zijing again. This time, her eyes were filled with determination and anger.
It was as if he wanted to vent all the pain and resentment of the past seven years through this slap.
However, Teng Zijing was prepared. He grabbed An Yu's hand and pulled her into his arms. Then he lowered his head and tried to forcefully kiss An Yu's lips.
At this critical moment, Yu Fei heard An Yu's scream in the yard from his room.
He thought to himself that something was wrong and quickly got out of bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and ran towards the source of the sound.
He just ran into the yard and happened to see Teng Zijing about to kiss An Yu, and he was immediately furious.
He leaped up and kicked Teng Zijing in the side.
Teng Zijing was unable to dodge and was hit by the kick, his body was unstable.
The whole person crashed into the table next to him. With a loud "crash", the table was smashed and the fragments were scattered all over the floor.
Yu Fei took the opportunity to quickly step forward, pulled An Yu over, and protected her tightly behind him, his eyes full of vigilance and anger.
Before Teng Zijing could get up from the ground and cough to catch his breath, Yu Fei had already rushed forward in anger.
He grabbed Teng Zijing's collar with both hands and punched Teng Zijing in the face without hesitation.
Teng Zijing was not to be outdone. With his agility, he quickly blocked the punch with his elbow.
The two men immediately started fighting each other, hitting each other back and forth, each move filled with anger, and the fight was fierce.
An Yu was frightened by this sudden scene. She shouted loudly, "Stop fighting, both of you! Stop it!"
However, at this moment, Yu Fei and Teng Zijing were already furious and could not listen to An Yu's words at all.
At this moment, Jiang Shuo and Deng Zhouyi were also awakened in the attic by the noisy fighting outside.
The two men quickly stood up and walked to the window to check what was happening. In the yard, Teng Zijing and Yu Fei were fighting fiercely, and the scene was in chaos.
Deng Zhouyi couldn't help but curse: "Yu Fei, you bastard, Master Jing is injured, and you are trying to kill him with every move!" As he spoke, he was ready to rush down to stop the fight.
But before he could react, he saw Jiang Shuo like a light flying catkin, floating out of the window without any warning towards the two people who were fighting for life and death.
His small figure looked particularly agile in the moonlight, and his chubby little hands quickly and neatly inserted two silver needles into the chests of the two men.
As the silver needle was inserted, Yu Fei and Teng Zijing were instantly as if they were cast under a spell of immobilization. They had angry eyes and frowns on their faces, but they could no longer move at all.
Jiang Shuo clapped his hands, as if he had accomplished something remarkable, and said with a grin, "Why are you so angry that you're not sleeping at night?"
Seeing this, An Yu hurriedly approached Jiang Shuo and asked anxiously, "What happened to the two of them?"
Jiang Shuo looked at An Yu with a smile and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, beautiful sister. I'm just lowering their blood pressure. Once they calm down, I'll remove the needles."
Hearing the noise in the yard, Uncle Ollie, Mrs. Ollie and Amyia also ran out of the house.
Uncle Oli saw the chaotic scene in front of him. Teng Zijing and Yu Fei were frozen in place, glaring at him.
The other one was also filled with rage, unable to move, with broken pieces of a table scattered all over the floor. He couldn't help but shout in shock:
"Oh my god! Honey, what's going on between you two? Didn't you both toast and apologize at the dinner table before? Why did you end up fighting?"
His eyes were full of confusion and helplessness. How could a good party turn into such a situation?
An Yu's face was filled with guilt, and she hurried forward to apologize to Uncle Oli: "I'm sorry, Uncle Oli. I'm really sorry to have caused you trouble.
As soon as the sun rises, we'll have someone come over to replace your dining table with a brand new one. We're so sorry to have disturbed your tranquility."
She lowered her head slightly, her face full of apology, and she felt very annoyed about this sudden conflict.
Deng Zhouyi rushed over anxiously. Seeing Teng Zijing pinned there, his face was full of worry and anxiety. He hurriedly said to Jiang Shuo in surprise:
"Young Prince, please have mercy on me and let Master Jing go! Look at him now, his body is covered in wounds. If this stalemate continues, I'm afraid his injuries will get worse."
He clasped his hands together and begged bitterly, his eyes full of concern for Teng Zijing.
Jiang Shuo seemed unhurried, with a faint smile on his face, and said slowly:
"Brother, tell me what's going on. If you have sufficient reasons, I'll let you go."
He tilted his head, his eyes blinking as he looked at Teng Zijing, looking like a little adult, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.
Teng Zijing looked at the crowd of people surrounding him, feeling angry and hateful, his face flushed red.
He was filled with anger and helplessness, but he didn't know how to explain it all to this seemingly innocent but actually mischievous little kid.
After all, this kind of emotional entanglement is so complicated that it cannot be explained in a few words.
Yu Fei was already filled with anger, and when he heard Jiang Shuo's words, he retorted unhappily:
"He just deserves a beating. What's there to explain? How dare he bully my sister? Sooner or later, I will kill him."
He glared at Teng Zijing fiercely, the anger in his eyes seemed to devour him.
Jiang Shuo frowned, put on a mature look, and said like a little adult:
"Young man, don't speak so recklessly. Sister An Yu needs to figure things out on her own, so don't worry about it.
Impulsiveness won't solve the problem." He put his hands behind his back, looking like he was giving someone a lecture, which made people laugh.
"Little brat, what do you know?" Yu Fei muttered in a low voice, obviously disagreeing with Jiang Shuo's words.
Jiang Shuo snorted softly and said with a smug look on his face, "Hmph, I understand but you don't. Just like now, if it weren't for my handiwork, you would just be sitting there like this."
He glanced around, waved his hand and said, "Everyone go back to sleep. Once these two calm down, I will naturally release them."
After saying this, he turned and strode towards the cabin, his back carrying an undeniable aura. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.