Translated by Vivian of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Addis
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āTrue, I really did forget. Itās impossible to hide something that you want to know.ā Jiang Shu sighed. āI didnāt expect that he could actually find me, although he didnāt show up himself, he just sent some people to give me some rare foods and drinks.ā
Wen JingHan nodded. āHe probably also doesnāt dare to show his face. However, Li Long is also quite infatuated, still missing you even now.ā
Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, but he couldnāt help but ask, āHasnāt their case gone cold for several years? How come itās been opened again? Could it be that you still want to apprehend themā¦ā
āWhat, do you feel sorry for him?ā teased Wen JingHan.
Jiang Shu smiled bitterly. āIn the end, he was still kind to me, although it might be too much to say something about feelingsā¦ā
Wen JingHan put down his cup of tea and said a little sadly, āYeah⦠Since weāve been through so much together, Iāll give you some information. Iām working on a big case right now, and Ou Chenās using whatās left of his power to be involved in it. However, my final goal isnāt him, so if they withdraw in time and leave Country C, I canāt do anything about them. Do you understand what I’m saying?ā
Jiang Shu nodded. āIāll try to warn him.ā
āAh, I canāt believe Iām being so immoral and committing treason like this.ā Wen JingHan shook his head and sighed in exaggeration. āIāve failed my job as a police officer, Iāve failed my responsibility to the people, and Iāve failedāāā
āItās a little cold, Iām going to add some more water.ā Jiang Shu picked up the tea pot and quickly escaped.
As he tugged at the flower leaves on the table, Wen JingHan made a face. āTsk, how uninteresting, I just wanted to talk for a bit yet no one wants to listen. Iām so offendedā¦ā
The owner of the jasmine flowers on the table whose leaves had been ripped off felt even more offended!
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āSay, Wen JingHan hasnāt been in a hurry these few days, I wonder what kind of things heās instigating by himself,ā Guan Jin asked Lu YunYang dubiously as he rubbed his chin.
āInstigate? Mn, your Mandarin is getting better and better, youāre proficient in all sorts of idioms, slang, and ancient sayings.ā
āIs that so? I havenāt noticed, I probably watched too much television.ā Guan Jin shrugged. āThereās no helping it, my talent for language is just innate.ā
āOf course, and donāt forget who it is that fancies you.ā
āStop flattering yourself!ā Guan Jin reached out to grab a fruit and suddenly paused. āHey, youāre getting more and more covert at changing the topic now, huh?ā
āAnd youāre getting better and better at realizing it.ā
āWeāre both learning from each other and progressing together.ā
āYes.ā
āWhat do you mean, yes?! Didnāt you hear what I asked you in the first place?ā Guan Jin threw an apple at him.
Lu YunYang caught it and took a bite. āThis case definitely involves some domestic forces, otherwise it wouldnāt be so smooth. I think that it might have something to do with Wen JingHanās past, and anyway, heās quite clever, so just do as he says and you wonāt go wrong.ā
āTrue, I reckon whoever he targets wonāt have a good time.ā
As Lu YunYang munched on the apple, he thought about the Duke, who had spent a lot of money to ask the Gods to find Wen JingHanās ex-lover, as well as requesting them to kill him; his brain really must be broken. My Gods are an intelligence organization, not a fucking assassination organization, okay?! Moreover, if Wen JingHan found out, he definitely wouldnāt spare the Duke. Hmph, itās his fault if he has to sleep on the floor. Lu YunYang internally lit a candle for the Dukeā¦
As he looked at Guan Jin, who was lying lazily on the sofa and watching television, Lu YunYang suddenly felt very proud of his decision to kill Hei Xiao at the time. Letting his lover get rid of his assassin career and becoming his lover was really quite ingenious and foresightful.
āRight!ā Guan Jin suddenly sat up and looked at Lu YunYang. āI forgot something, something very important, and I nearly forgot about it because of you. So tell me, exactly who was the person who killed me at the time?!ā
…Okay, Lu YunYang could only admit that even the Gods could fail sometimes; after all, he was only a sham of a psychicā¦Ā
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After two tension-filled days, Wen JinHan reckoned that there wasnāt much time left, so he poked his head into the hotel suiteās adjoining room, which was the Dukeās study.
āSay, itās already been two days, anything you havenāt thought through should be thought through by now, right? Can we sit down and have a talk?ā Wen JinHan did his best to be polite and courteous.
The Duke didnāt even look at him and continued to read the files in his hand. He said coldly, āGo back and stay there obediently, Iāll take you back to England tomorrow.ā
…Wen JinHan suppressed his anger and walked closer, saying earnestly, āAt least listen to my reason before deciding whether to send me back or not.ā
āYou really want to return to that person this much? What lasting love.ā The Duke finally looked up and stared at Wen JinHan, a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes. āIf that person doesnāt exist anymore, where would you plan on going?ā
Huh? Wen JinHan blinked in confusion and came to a realization after a while. He said in surprise, āA-Are you jealous?ā
The Dukeās expression froze, and the room fell silent.
Wen JinHan suddenly felt that he seemed to have said something wrong, and that the consequences might be very severe⦠He slowly backed away. āYou can continue, we can talk another day.ā
Seeing the Dukeās expressionless face, Wen JinHan resolutely turned around and sprinted to the door. He was practically running for his life!
Wen JinHan felt a breeze on his back, but before he could lower his head and dodge, a firm hand grabbed his neck and dragged him backwards, knocking him against the desk so that things clattered to the floor.
Wen JinHan stood up unsteadily and shouted through gritted teeth, āAre you crazy?!ā
The Duke leaned over and placed his hands on the desk, trapping Wen JinHan between his arms. āIn order to go back, you really dare to say anything. Trying to goad me isn{t going to work.ā
āI donāt have much experience, and I was only saying it offhandedly, so donāt think too much of it. How could a man like you get jealous when you canāt have something you want?ā Wen JinHan didnāt want to get on his bad side, so he did his best to assuage the situation. This pattern of losing and being humiliated really wasnāt comfortable.
āAfter three days and three nights, I still canāt satisfy you? Are you really this anxious to go back and be with that man?ā The Dukeās expression was still dark.
Wen JinHan was taken aback when he realized what he meant. He slowly looked down, and when the Duke was getting impatient of waiting, he suddenly lifted a leg and aimed his knee at the Dukeās groin. This attack was too quick and too unexpected, so when the Duke speedily dodged, he didnāt expect Wen JinHanās leg to instantly straighten and change course towards the Dukeās head.
The Duke leaned back and used his arm to block Wen JinHanās kick. However, he lost his balance and stumbled back a little. He put down his hand, and his gaze looked like that of a beastās right before it would tear its prey apart.
āWho the fuck do you think I am?!ā Wen JinHan glared at the Duke angrily, and his gaze was also enough to cut through bone, as if he didnāt want to lose to the person opposite of him. His black eyes welled up with tears, sparkling like gems in a mountainside.
The Duke, who had just been fuming, was suddenly dumbfounded, and the anger in his heart was extinguished by those tears that hadnāt yet rolled out. Then, he felt a little guilty.
āDonāt you know who you are best?ā The Duke, who refused to believe that his heart was soft, continued his cold tone.
āIn your eyes, no, in all of your eyes, Iām just an object to have fun with, something that doesnāt have feelings or a personality or dignity or limits. Iām just a fucking whore that all of you can send back and forth to play with and sleep with! Anyway, Iām not clean, so why bother keeping me by your side to taint your precious eyes?! You might as well send me away as soon as possible!ā After Wen JinHan was done shouting, his eyes were red, and he was panting slightly.
āAhem, donāt get so worked up, itās not like I said youāreā¦ā The Dukeās eyes roamed easily.
āThe only reason I want to go back is to get revenge! I hate that place. It ruined me, so I want to ruin it myself! I have a simple plan that doesnāt require you to take any big risks, but I need to be in there, and all you need to do is reap the benefits.ā
The Duke frowned. āThen isnāt going back just walking into a trap?! How can you guarantee that he wonāt touch you?ā
āI understand him, and he definitely wonāt touch me for a while. I know what Iām doing, and I hope you can also trust me on this.ā
The Duke gazed at the wall, seemingly lost in thought. He suddenly looked back and said uneasily, āYou can go back andāārest for a bit, so that youāre not too tired. As for your request⦠Iāll consider it.ā
Wen JinHan slowly dragged himself out of the study, leaving the Duke deep in thought⦠He should probably carefully consider this personās identity, goal, and request, but why was the only thing in his mind an echo of āI understand himā? This definitely isnāt because Iām jealous or anything foolish like that. Itās because I mustnāt let anyone else taint my thing, neither body nor heart! This must be it!
Wen JinHan returned to his room and flopped down on the bed, lying down for a while before finally lifting his head up and silently complaining: I admire you actors in melodramas, all of this crying, shouting, and emotions makes me want to explode!Ā
After a bit, Wen JinHan went to the door and opened it, motioning at the two bodyguards sitting in the living room. āGentlemen, order hotel delivery. A bowl of miso soup, foie gras with apple, some oysters, and a plate of stir-fried potatoes.ā The faces of the bodyguards twitched, and before they could express their dissatisfaction of this absurd request, they saw Wen JinHan open the door by a crack again. āOh, right, donāt forget to order some more appetizers.ā
ā…ā
Wen JinHan ignored them and lied back down on his bed, sure that going back wasnāt too out of reach anymore.
It was just thatāāthe Dukeās ambiguous attitude towards him was a little troublesome, and he hoped that it was simply a momentary lapse in judgment, and that leaving would make him forget about all of it and find a new love. Anyone passing by, whether youāre someone irrelevant or famous, please listen and make that Duke forget about me!
Outside, the moonlight was clear, pouring into the window like water, and the night sky was boundless and free of clouds. Of course, unluckily, no one was passing by.
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Very troublesome š¢š¢š¢.
If only WJH had owned a crystal ball!
Well, GJ certainly put LYY on the spot!
Thank you for translating and editing.
And the best drama actor award goes to… (drums)… Wen JingHan! Let’s hope his partner won’t end up sleeping on the floor.
Guan Jin is as unpredictable as always… he wants to kill his killer… talk about revenge.
Thank you for the chapter!!!
WJH, this fan of yours is proud of you!!! Guan Jin let’s do our best š
It took you this long to ask that questions Guan Jin? š What a way to make LYY sweat though….
The Duke is definitely not better than OC. Trapping WJH & sleeping with him against is Willis utterly disgusting & I donāt k ow how he can stand to live with the Duke. Also heās literally a rebound guy.
lmao this duke is literally wrapped around wjh little finger and he thinks he will forget him š¤š¤š¤