Chapter 1303: A Trap Set Specifically for You

What they were saying could not be heard clearly, but their smiles were real, a joy that came from the heart.

Such smiles made him obsessed.

Heaven knows how long it had been since he had seen sincerity.

The people around him were either dependent or using him.

Everyone had motives to some degree, their hearts were not pure, so their smiles naturally lacked that joy radiating from within.

"Alright, let's go down."

Qi Heng put on sunglasses and a face mask, and pulled a hat down over his head, the wide brim covering most of his face.

The Secretary brought a trench coat, he wrapped himself in the coat that reached his ankles, and the group walked off the plane and immediately ducked into a car.

No one noticed the whole time.

He felt relieved; Shi Ran had arrived, there would definitely be a chance to meet!

Which hotel Shi Ran was staying at was not difficult to find out.

Qi Heng lay on the bed with a stethoscope in his ears, the other end pressed against the wall, eavesdropping on the conversation in the next room.

They were talking about some past events from their school days, many of which he knew about and had participated in entirely.

The few of them didn't know what was going on, but they didn't mention him even once; it was too much.

It was as if he were an invisible person; what would be the harm in mentioning him in front of Shi Ran?

Just as he thought of this, Class Monitor Chen mentioned him.

Class Monitor Chen said: "Ranran, I'm sorry, last time I was possessed by a ghost and was used by that villain Qi Heng to travel all the way to Jiangzhou to trick you into meeting him; I regret it to death now when I think about it."

Tao Qingyao gritted her teeth and said: "You still have the nerve to say that, you still have the nerve to say that? That thing is a treacherous villain, I blacklisted his contact information a long time ago. Don't you pride yourself on being smart? How could you still fall for his tricks?"

"Hehe, didn't I just say it, I was possessed by a ghost, don't keep harping on it..."

Class Monitor Chen and Tao Qingyao were badmouthing him behind his back; this, Qi Heng could endure.

But Shi Ran coldly interrupted the two, telling them not to bring that person up, saying she didn't want to hear a single word about him; Qi Heng could not endure this.

He wanted to ask Shi Ran to her face, why did she hate him so much?

He prepared to go ask her in person after those two left, but at this moment, Shi Ran's room welcomed a new "guest."

Yun Qitian had arrived.

Enemies meeting face to face, their eyes are especially red with hatred.

A romantic rival is now Qi Heng's greatest enemy!

Even without seeing him, just hearing his voice made Qi Heng's teeth itch with hatred.

He had come at the right time; since he didn't finish him off last time, then he would do it this time.

The next day.

Early morning.

Yun Qitian received a call from an old classmate, asking if he had come to A Country?

The old classmate said he was currently doing business in A Country and hadn't returned home for a long time, and hoped to meet him to catch up on old times.

"Sure, when?"

"Right now, I'll send you the address." The old classmate sent an address to his phone.

Yun Qitian put on his clothes, washed up, and went out.

Qi Heng stood behind the curtains, watching him walk out of the hotel entrance and leave alone in a car; the corners of his mouth lifted, pulling into a smile.

Soon, he also went out.

Coffee shop.

Yun Qitian arrived at the reserved private room, but it was empty inside.

So, after sitting down, he ordered a cup of coffee, picked up a magazine from the rack beside him, and read while waiting.

The door to the private room opened.

"Why is it you?"

Yun Qitian's eyes widened abruptly, and in his gaze, besides shock, everything else was anger.

The person who appeared in the private room was not his old classmate, but Qi Heng.

Qi Heng was dressed in black.

Black trench coat, suit, hat, sunglasses.

Although he had wrapped himself up very tightly, Yun Qitian recognized him at a glance.

"Heh, surprised?"

Qi Heng entered and closed the door behind him—"Click," the door lock clicked shut automatically.

The sound was very soft, barely audible.

Yun Qitian noticed it, but he pretended not to.

Qi Heng took off his hat, removed his trench coat and hung it on the coat rack, then sat down opposite him.

"What would you like to drink? I'll call the waiter over."

Yun Qitian stood up, preparing to go out to call the waiter over.

Qi Heng stopped him: "No need, I'm not drinking anything, I just want to chat with you."

"I have nothing to chat about with you, stop haunting our Ranran like a ghost from now on."

He had already reached the door, but did not open it; he turned back, looking horrified: "Qi Heng, what do you want to do?"

Qi Heng was smiling, but the smile was very faint and did not reach his eyes.

"I believe you have already guessed what I want to do, why bother asking?"

"You want to kill me?"

He pressed his entire body against the door, as if that would allow him to get out.

"That's right, you are still very smart, it's just that your courage is too small." Qi Heng mocked: "You are very afraid of me, aren't you?"

"Actually, I don't necessarily have to kill you. If you are willing to let go and let Ranran change her mind and return to my side, I can also not kill you, and I will even give you countless benefits."

"Then you might as well kill me. Even if I agreed, our Ranran wouldn't agree. She is a person, not an object, and not a woman who will obediently go with you just because I say I'm giving her to you."

"She doesn't love you anymore now. The relationship between you two has long since turned the page. The person she loves now is me. If you kill me just like this, it will be even more impossible for her to be with you. She will only loathe you and hate you even more..."

Everything he said was the truth, but to Qi Heng's ears, it was incomparably grating.

"Shut up, don't say another word. Believe it or not, if you say one more word, I will kill you?" The pitch-black muzzle pointed at Yun Qitian's head; Qi Heng was emotionally agitated, and if he were provoked any further, he really would pull the trigger.

Yun Qitian shut his mouth.

At this moment, a waiter knocked on the door outside: "Knock, knock, knock."

"Two gentlemen, do you need any help? This establishment provides a service to call the police."

A Country is a land of etiquette; the vast majority of people here are very polite, and it is rare for people to appear in public places and speak loudly.

Yun Qitian used his mouth to urge him: "Don't be agitated, they might call the police outside at any time."

Qi Heng did not lower the gun; he cursed at the outside very agitatedly: "Get lost, I am your boss, you blind things, stay out of my business."

That's right.

This coffee shop belonged to Qi Heng.

On his own turf, having his own people meddle in his business naturally made him furious.

It's just that he didn't think much about it—was that person really one of his own?

The sound outside disappeared, and it was uncertain whether they had called the police or not.

Yun Qitian: "You cannot kill me, a life must be paid for with a life."

He sneered: "Are you living in a fairy tale? 'A life must be paid for with a life'? If I kill you here, no one will discover it at all. You will only become a missing person; no one will know where you went. Perhaps you eloped with some wild woman."

"Qi Heng, you are shameless!"

"Hahahahaha..."

He threw his head back and laughed, laughing very arrogantly.

After finally laughing enough, he said to Yun Qitian: "Are you still living in a dream? Do you think that just cursing a few times can solve the problem?"

"The current society is a society of the strong; having a hard fist is the only real ability. Just playing at being clever is useless. Yun Qitian, if you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck; you can't blame anyone else."