Chapter 2193: You Are My Only Color 28

Wen Jin's madness almost made this "rescue" continue until they saw blood.

Perhaps the alcohol stimulated deeper desires; Wen Jin even became self-taught in some aspects, sinister and extremely craving Jin Chen's contact.

He even wanted to draw a knife and see blood.

Just as he had fantasized many times before, staining Jin Chen's skin with his own blood would surely be the most intense color he could see.

But.

"No."

Jin Chen's darkening peach-blossom eyes gazed at Wen Jin, his palm covering Wen Jin's mouth and nose, the force suddenly increasing.

Wen Jin lost consciousness, his throat emitting several sobs he could barely bear; he could only cling tightly to Jin Chen, his nose buried in the crook of Jin Chen's neck, scalding tears spilling from the corners of his downcast eyes.

When not deliberately holding back for Wen Jin, Jin Chen's power carried an overwhelming terror.

After several rounds like this, Wen Jin finally threw off his armor, actively clinging to Jin Chen's shoulders begging for mercy, drenched in sweat.

Wen Jin hoarsely said: "I was wrong......"

"I don't want to see blood, I don't want blades, I want you..."

"Good."

Jin Chen's attitude and oppressive control finally softened, easing his tone and force.

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -8, total 66!】

Being good is impossible to be good.

As dawn approached, Wen Jin, utterly exhausted, jolted awake from his drowsy sleep.

He was dazed, not knowing how many times he had fallen asleep, instinctively reaching out to the side.

Jin Chen was not by his side.

Wen Jin's gaze followed to the suite door, his eyes flickering.

The doorway.

Jin Chen took the meal the waiter had brought, just placed it on the counter and opened it, when in an instant he felt an embrace covering him from behind.

Wen Jin buried his face in Jin Chen's back, as if trying to smell something, his gaze also flicking to the closed door, his tone soft and murmuring.

"Xiao Chen, who did you meet?"

"An angel."

Jin Chen said, turning to pull Wen Jin into his embrace, letting him cling to him.

"What?" Wen Jin obviously didn't understand.

"The angel who won't let you starve to death in bed."

Jin Chen turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, saying, "From seven to three o'clock, aren't you hungry?"

Only then did Wen Jin react, lightly tapping Jin Chen's cheek with his fingertip, slightly curling his lips.

"I'm not hungry......" he did a swallowing motion to prove it.

The temptation had already become pure fire.

Jin Chen lifted the lunchbox lid, saying, "Then I'm hungry."

Wen Jin's long lashes lowered over his eyes, then he took the chopsticks from Jin Chen's hand and pulled him to sit beside him.

"I'll feed you."

Obviously that wasn't a tone open to negotiation.

Jin Chen also didn't speak, taking advantage of the meal to quietly glance at Wen Jin a few times.

Jin Chen lowered his eyes to stare at Wen Jin's hand back; from the wrist up were ambiguous red marks, some left by his kisses, some from Wen Jin biting his own face.

Our major villain's condition seems to have worsened again.

Hmm, the plan should start as soon as possible.

Jin Chen muttered darkly, then asked: "The drinking companion has already had Yu Lan investigate, but I fear it's still tied to the Wen family."

Even if others knew Wen Jin had someone by his side, they wouldn't dare deliberately find someone to get plastic surgery.

Jin Chen himself also felt it strange and disgusting.

Upon mentioning that person, Wen Jin's expression turned cold instantly, his eyeballs seeming soaked in ink-like gloom.

He also felt Jin Chen had been wronged for no reason, quickly reaching out to ruffle his head.

"I will find out who it is."

From his eyes, Jin Chen saw a deep, crazy infatuation.

Jin Chen: "..." Meh.

He gripped Wen Jin's lower back, his knuckles pressing into the soft flesh at the waist, slightly sinking in.

"Alright, go to sleep first; you don't seem to mind being tired."

"... Tired." Wen Jin suddenly fell into silence.

He just felt embarrassed to say anything.

After all, after the medicine wore off, it was still him clinging to Jin Chen.

Jin Chen chuckled, lifted Wen Jin, and said, "If you're tired, just sleep."

——

As expected, it was not beyond their expectations.

Thanks to Yu Lan's professional expertise navigating both black and white worlds, plus the active cooperation of President Wang, who feared the heavens would chill and the king would fall, and added by the truly death‑fearing Xiao Chen, who sobbed while spilling the truth at the hospital edge.

Soon the drugging incident came to light.

Again, it was the Wen family meddling from within.

According to Wen Jin's interrogation after finding the person, their peculiar idea was roughly: since Wen Jin insisted on having a beloved so indulgent as to be lawless, even letting that person touch management's little lover.

Better to change it to something they can control, so the Wen Family's business won't fall into others' hands.

Part of the reason is made up, and only they themselves know it clearly.

What Jin Chen didn't expect was that the origin of that "Xiao Chen" actually had something to do with the protagonist and Wu You.

Xiao Chen indeed came from the same academy as Jin Chen, was introduced to the Wen Family by Wu You, and, surprisingly, the Jin Family was also involved.

The common point among these parties is…… they can't stand to see Jin Chen doing well.

It really is a thoroughly satisfying yet utterly foolish plot.

Jin Family.

The Living Room was filled with a pretentiously elegant aged sandalwood scent.

Jin Tong sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, Wu You beside him, the bruise on his forehead glowing purplish-red under the chandelier.

"Jin Chen." Jin Zhang rubbed the purple clay pot, his tone actually somewhat gentle, "Wu You is also forced, just be more magnanimous..."

Jin Chen leaned against the window frame, his scoff making Wu You's shoulder jerk.

"Forced?"

He glanced over, "Did you deliberately arrange that person's plastic surgery, also under duress? I see your plan is quite meticulous."

Jin Tong clicked his tongue impatiently, not thinking at all that Jin Chen being brought around by Wen Jin could pose any threat to the Jin Family.

Just a little lover; who in their circle doesn't have a few?

"I say, bro, you're not doing a good enough job as a canary."

He sneered, "With Wen Chief's status, there will definitely be others later; you should learn to accept it."

"Even without that person, there will be others; you'd be better off helping the family while Wen Chief is still interested in you..."

Before his words faded, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor came from the entryway.

Wen Jin entered with one hand holding his suit jacket, happened to hear that sentence, the corners of his eyes narrowing into a dangerous arc, his expression extremely cold and stern.

"Wen... Wen Chief!"

Jin Zhang was the first to stand up, both flattering and incredulous.

"How did you come here?"

Wen Jin's gaze didn't divert at all, he walked straight to Jin Chen's side and sat down.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed Jin Chen's head, his tone clearly indulgent, "Did they bully you?"

Jin Chen looked up at him, a smile flickering in his eyes, quickly pressing his hand against Wen Jin's hand.

"No, just some people think I'm not worthy of you and can't stay by your side forever."

Wen Jin Youyou gazed toward the panicked few of the Jin Family, together with Wu You standing last.

"You'd better pray that Xiao Chen continues to like me."

"Wen, Wen Chief..."

"Otherwise." Wen Jin took off his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing the hidden meaning in his pupils, "I'll let you experience what truly being forced is..."

"As for this matter, you need to prepare for bankruptcy."

Jin Tong's cigarette fell onto the sofa, burning a black hole.

He trembled, "You, you can't..."

The other Jin Family members stared at each other, eyes full of shock and panic. They never imagined that Wen Jin's regard for Jin Chen would reach this extent.

Jin Chen fully displayed the demeanor a canary should have outside, leaning on Wen Jin's shoulder and nodding, "I really should accept, accept the fact of the Jin Family's bankruptcy."

Jin Zhang: "..."

Wen Jin took Jin Chen's hand and left, coldly throwing out one sentence: "Remember my words."

The moment the door closed, the Jin Family members seemed to have all their strength drained, collapsing into their chairs.

Wu You's face remained pale, muttering, "Could it really be that he likes me..."

Smack!

Jin Zhang slapped Wu You hard, "You bastard! You want to kill your old man!"

"Dad!" Jin Tong shielded the stunned Wu You, "Why did you hit him? Mom will definitely be angry..."

"Get lost! You too get lost! Haven't I been good enough to you mother and son? The company's about to go under, when has Mom ever given me a good face?"

Jin Tong's face changed, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

Jin Family bankrupt...

Then he wouldn't have anything left.

Wu You sat dazed on the floor, thinking of Gu Xi in the rental house who now blows up at the slightest spark, sinking deep into despair.