After Secretly Having the Film Emperor’s Child 43p2

Chapter 43 Part 2: I’m Uncomfortable

Feng Yan was also very dazed. The moment he opened the door, he had a full embrace of warmth and softness.

“What’s wrong with Xixi?”

Yu Weixi bared his teeth. “My dog! It ran away!!”

Feng Yan also had two huskies at home, Dashun and Facai.

After Chu Qing’s Mona Lisa rushed into Feng Yan’s home and met its two fellow kind, the three dogs saw eye to eye. It was unknown what Dashun and Facai were thinking, but they followed Mona Lisa… and rushed out of the house together.

Feng Yan just saw three gray and white figures flash past his feet, spinning around in the corridor in a circle of love’s magic.

Feng Yan: “…”

Yu Weixi: “…”

“Come back here!!”

The two of them immediately chased after them, and a man-dog battle unfolded in the corridor.

Niangao and the assistant stood on the side, their eyes wide, finding it magical.

Looking at Yu Weixi and Feng Yan anxiously chasing after the three dogs, it was a little… silly.

In the end, with Feng Yan’s help, they finally managed to lock the three dogs back in Feng Yan’s home.

The assistant had already gone back. Yu Weixi was paralyzed on Feng Yan’s sofa. Niangao, on the other hand, was playing with the three dogs, having a great time.

Feng Yan sat down next to Yu Weixi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. “What kind of big villain did you bring home?”

Yu Weixi helplessly wiped his sweat. “It’s Chu Qing’s. He’s going on a trip and gave his dog… oh, named Mona Lisa, to me to take care of.”

Yu Weixi rubbed his waist, feeling exhausted.

Why is raising a dog even harder than raising a child?

Feng Yan frowned slightly. “Come here. I’ll rub it for you.”

“No.”

“Come here.” His tone was a little stern.

Yu Weixi was taken aback. After reacting, he said angrily, “What are you being fierce for!? Are you calling a dog!”

Feng Yan rubbed his nose and directly pulled Yu Weixi up, lifting his shirt.

“Hey…!”

“Shh… be good, Xixi. Don’t move.”

Feng Yan directly started to rub Yu Weixi.

Yu Weixi’s body stiffened, then he hummed and hawed and accepted it.

Feng Yan then took out some medicinal wine and gently and meticulously gave Yu Weixi a massage.

Yu Weixi’s back was to Feng Yan, so he couldn’t see his focused expression. He could only feel a pair of hands moving on his waist, with a cold feeling from the medicinal wine. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable.

Feng Yan said, “Let’s just leave Chu Qing’s dog at my place for now. Mona Lisa has just arrived and has just left its master, so it will naturally be more restless. I can watch it for you first.”

Yu Weixi frowned slightly.

Feng Yan continued, “Your waist is not good now, and it’s your first time raising such a dog. It should be very difficult.”

Yu Weixi thought about it and felt that Feng Yan was right. Instead of being tormented like this every day and still needing Feng Yan’s help in the end, it was better to just hand it over to Feng Yan from the beginning. So he nodded and said seriously, “I’ll repay you later.”

“Oh?” Feng Yan raised an eyebrow. “How will you repay me?”

Yu Weixi said coldly, “I’ll beat you to death.”

Feng Yan couldn’t help but chuckle.

After a moment, Feng Yan asked, “That video of Chu Qing… what’s going on?”

Feng Yan knew that Yu Weixi was Chu Qing’s good friend. He must not be feeling well in his heart.

Yu Weixi paused and roughly told Feng Yan about the recording pen.

“I… I won’t let Luo Yucheng go.” Yu Weixi lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse. “If he’s here, I’m not. If I’m here, he’s not.”

Feng Yan frowned slightly.

“Mmm.” Feng Yan ruffled the back of Yu Weixi’s head. “Xixi, it’s not your fault.”

“I don’t know.” Yu Weixi hugged his knees. “I don’t know either.”

“Everyone has their own choices. Chu Qing chose you. This is his choice.” Feng Yan smiled. “He is very kind, and so are you.”

Seeing that Yu Weixi was still unhappy, Feng Yan said, “How about I go with you to buy a gift for Chu Qing tomorrow? As a farewell gift.”

Yu Weixi pouted. “I’ll go by myself.”

Feng Yan didn’t care how the little friend was being difficult and just arranged the time.

Yu Weixi rolled his eyes and stood up. “It’s very late. Thank you for your help tonight. And Mona Lisa… I’ll trouble you in the future. I’ll go home and take Niangao for a shower first.”

With that, Yu Weixi turned his head and called for Niangao.

“Good night.” Feng Yan waved with a smile.

This time, the two of them had experience. They guarded the door. Yu Weixi was holding Niangao and quickly squeezed him out of the door, afraid that the three dogs would go crazy again.

“Good night, Yan-gege!”

Niangao didn’t forget to send Feng Yan a heart.

Feng Yan smiled helplessly.

…

After a thrilling but safe night, after finally settling the dog, Yu Weixi took Niangao for a shower and went to bed.

Fortunately, Niangao could sleep at his own home today.

And the next day, Yu Weixi slept until noon before waking up. The moment he opened his eyes and was scrolling through his phone in bed, he thought he was still in a dream.

…What’s going on?

The moment he opened his phone, Weibo pushed him a piece of explosive news.

Yu Weixi subconsciously clicked in, stared at the screen blankly, and trembled all over.

Impossible… impossible…

Then Yu Weixi realized something and clicked into his call history to look.

…

There was a missed call.

Yu Weixi called back.

“Hello, may I ask if this is Mr. Yu?”

“Yes…”

“We are XXX Central Hospital. We checked Chu Qing’s phone and found that you were the last person he contacted before his death…”

The person on the other end of the phone was still talking.

Yu Weixi only felt his mind explode with a “boom.”

Yu Weixi’s hands and feet were trembling, his face pale. He didn’t even wash up. He just quickly put on some clothes and ran out in a flurry.

Yu Weixi didn’t even know how he had driven to the hospital.

“I, I’m… Yu Weixi, Chu Qing’s friend.” Yu Weixi stood in front of the counter, his voice a little unsteady. “This morning, you…”

The nurse called for the person in charge and sighed. “Sir… please accept my condolences.”

It wasn’t until Yu Weixi walked into the morgue and saw Chu Qing lying there with his eyes closed that he knew… it was real.

It wasn’t a dream.

Yu Weixi stared blankly at the person who looked as if he were asleep.

“Sir, please accept my condolences.” The person in charge on the side patted Yu Weixi’s shoulder.

“I…” Yu Weixi opened his mouth, but he didn’t know what to say.

It must be a lie.

Yesterday, Chu Qing had just come to give his dog…

…

Yu Weixi’s whole body stiffened. He suddenly understood something.

Last night, everything had been so good. Everything was fine. But today… the moment Yu Weixi opened his phone today, the push notification he saw was—male singer Chu Qing had hanged himself at home late at night. His body was discovered by his assistant who had gone to his home this morning.

“This is the deceased’s phone. His assistant asked us to give it to you, hoping that you can help contact the deceased’s family.”

In the end, Yu Weixi didn’t know how he had taken the transparent bag, didn’t know how he had walked out, and then sat on a long bench in the corridor.

Yu Weixi was just lost in thought for a long, long time before he reacted and took out the phone.

Chu Qing had no family. He was an orphan who had grown up in an orphanage. If he had to say, it would be Huo Li, who had sponsored his education.

Yu Weixi found Huo Li’s name in the contact list, but no one answered after several calls. So Yu Weixi turned to WeChat.

The first column in WeChat was Huo Li. Yu Weixi’s was pressed down below.

Yu Weixi was taken aback. How… had they contacted each other before?

After Yu Weixi had talked to Chu Qing on the phone last night, he had also used WeChat to confirm the time Chu Qing was coming over. If it was pressed down below, then it could only mean that Huo Li and Chu Qing had talked afterward.

They had talked… before Chu Qing’s death.

Yu Weixi clicked in.

Huo Li: Chu Qing, I saw the news and the video. What’s going on with you and Huo Liao?

Chu Qing: What do you think… is going on?

Huo Li: Are you with him?

Chu Qing: No.

Chu Qing: I’m not.

This conversation was at one in the morning.

After that, the two didn’t talk anymore. Half an hour later, Huo Li came with a new reply.

Huo Li: If you like Huo Liao, then just be with him. You’ve grown up and graduated. I won’t interfere in your love life.

Huo Li: As for the funds… it’s up to you. If you want me to cut them off, I will. If you still need them, I won’t stop.

Yu Weixi stared blankly at the conversation.

The one who had killed Chu Qing was not Luo Yucheng…

It was Huo Li, who knew nothing.

Yu Weixi didn’t know that Chu Qing was not actually a love-struck fool who had died for love, but… he had no hope.

There was no hope for anything. There was nothing worth holding on to anymore.

Depression had been troubling Chu Qing for a long time. Chu Qing had actually tried, but in the end, he had not succeeded.

Yu Weixi suddenly didn’t want to call Huo Li anymore. He put away the phone, hugged his knees, and buried his head in his arms.

“Xixi…!”

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yan, who had gotten the news, rushed over.

“Xixi!” Feng Yan stood in front of Yu Weixi and asked cautiously, “Xixi? Are you okay?”

Yu Weixi recognized Feng Yan’s voice, but he didn’t look up. He just curled up on the chair and choked, “Hold me.”

“What…?”

“Feng Yan, hold me… please…”

Feng Yan took a deep breath, bent down, and held Yu Weixi tightly.

Yu Weixi buried his head in Feng Yan’s chest and could no longer hold it in, crying out loud.