After the succubus became a fake young master that everyone disliked - Chapter 24
Tang Shenâs breathing hitched.
The hand rubbing his forehead dropped heavily, and it took him a while to find his words: âDad, are you saying heâs Jing?â
âYes.â Chi Yuâs cheerful voice suddenly paused, as if he had seen the remaining photos.
âEh.â
Tang Shenâs heart, which had just settled, suddenly lifted again: âDad?â
âHow strange.â Chi Yu, lying in his husbandâs arms, raised the phone to show Tang Zhengqing the photos. âJing seems a bit off.â
Given the situation involving their youngest son, who had been forced to leave them shortly after birth, Tang Zhengqing was still very concerned.
He followed Chi Yuâs gaze to the phone, which displayed some photos Tang Shen had sent.
The person in the photos had a similar appearance to Chi Yu, but compared to his beloved, the person in the photos seemed more relaxed and casual.
Chi Yuâs hand slid down the photos, and immediately, Tang Zhengqing frowned as well.
The photos below seemed to have been taken during high school and university. Though the features were the same, it felt like the person in the first photo and the ones below were two different people.
Tang Zhengqing: âWhatâs going on?â
Chi Yu gently caressed the photos through the phone screen: âIt seems like only half of him is there.â
Tang Shen, on the other end of the phone, heard the entire conversation between Chi Yu and Tang Zhengqing.
âHalf of what?â He asked.
Chi Yu replied: âOnly half of the soul.â
After speaking, he muttered softly: âDamn, there must have been a problem with the magic spell. No wonder forbidden techniques are forbidden for a reason.â
However, based on Chi Yuâs words, Tang Shen confirmed one thingâ
That is, Chi Jing was indeed his brother.
He closed his eyes, feeling the weight lifted from his heart.
âFather, Iâm going to find him.â
Tang Zhengqingâs demeanor became serious as well.
âAlright, we will go to Huaguo tonight.â
âHaishi, heâs⦠I mean, my brother is in Haishi.â
âGot it.â@@novelbin@@
As daylight gradually gave way to dusk, Chi Jing sat at an outdoor table in the garden. The shadows of the greenery along the road stretched long with the setting sun, and his figure almost blended into the twilight.
He leaned back in the wrought iron chair with his legs crossed, a cushion behind his lower back to make the position more comfortable.
He was enjoying the evening breeze, with a glass of red wine on the table beside him.
Before it got dark, the sound of a car approached his residence, eventually stopping in the garage of the villa next door.
He picked up his wine glass and took a sip just as his phone vibrated a few times.
The screen lit up automatically, showing a WeChat message.
[Jiang Yucheng: The wine in the villaâs collection is quite strong, donât drink too much.]
He looked at the message and glanced around.
His gaze settled on Jiang Yucheng across the fence of the neighboring villa.
The two villas seemed to have been specially designed, separated only by a short wooden fence.
Jiang Yucheng stepped over the fence and walked up to him.
Chi Jing looked away and took another sip of wine.
His cheeks were already flushed, but not to the point of being drunk; his mind was still clear.
âYou live next door?â
Jiang Yucheng glanced back at the house that originally belonged to Yang Qianhu and nodded boldly: âYes, I live next door.â
Chi Jing smiled: âAre you sure?â
âMoved in just yesterday.â
Chi Jing smirked: âHow convenient.â
âVery convenient.â Jiang Yucheng took the wine glass from his hand, âStop drinking.â
Chi Jing leaned back against the chair, lazily lifting his eyelids: âWhat are you doing?â
âDonât want you to get drunk.â
After Jiang Yucheng spoke, he suddenly squinted his eyes: âWhere are your horns?â
Chi Jing leaned back, looking up at the nearly black sky.
âThey were gone when I woke up this morning, but something else has grown.â
He didnât notice it in the morning when he went downstairs wearing a hat to meet Mu Jingshan. But after going back to bed for a nap, he found out that the horns that were growing on his head had disappeared.
He was only happy for a second before realizing he was lying on his newly grown bat wings and tail, making him groan involuntarily.
Jiang Yucheng paused, âWings or a tail?â
He had read many books about succubi afterward and knew that besides the small horns like demons, this species would also grow bat wings and tails.
Chi Jing: âBoth, and they are in their early stages.â
This was getting even stranger.
If he had simply arrived in this world inexplicably, with his soul inhabiting the original ownerâs body, then he should be using a human body.
But would a human body grow succubus horns, bat wings, and even a tail?
He couldnât figure out the reason, so he went to the wine cellar to find a bottle of red wine and sat in the yard to drink.
Jiang Yuchengâs eyes were cast down, and his gaze landed on Chi Jingâs head.
The soft black hair swayed in the evening breeze, and the horns that used to be hidden in the hair were gone.
âDo you need a doctor?â he asked in a cold voice, âI can get you a confidential team.â
âNo need for now.â Chi Jing waved off his offer, âHave you had dinner?â
Jiang Yucheng, who had just returned from a banquet, lied without changing his expression: âNo.â
âThen letâs go, Iâll treat you to dinner.â
Chi Jing stood up, holding the table for support, his body swaying as he almost fell into Jiang Yuchengâs arms.
Jiang Yucheng caught him with one hand and rubbed his forehead helplessly: âLetâs eat at home, Iâll have the restaurant send something over.â
Chi Jing hadnât expected the wine to have such a strong after-effect.
He steadied himself with his help and shook his head: âA bit dizzy.â
âI told you the wine was strong. Watch out!â
Seeing his unsteady steps, Jiang Yucheng simply picked him up in his arms and carried him inside.
He was placed on the sofa, and Jiang Yucheng called his assistant to order food.
By the time he finished handling the food order, Chi Jing had already recovered from the worst of the dizziness and was lying on the sofa, staring at the patterns on the carpet with dazed eyes.
He heard footsteps approaching and soon, a pair of silver-black leather shoes appeared in his line of sight.
âDrink this.â Jiang Yucheng helped him sit up, holding a pill and a glass of water.
He firmly placed the pill at his mouth: âTake it.â
He glanced at the white pill and, without much resistance, stuck out his tongue to take it from his hand.
Jiang Yucheng then fed him some water to help him swallow the pill.
âWill this work on me?â Chi Jing doubted.
Jiang Yucheng hesitated: âThe ingredients are safe. Or I could make you some honey water.â
âNo need, Iâm just a bit dizzy.â He slumped against him, âWhen will dinner be ready?â
âHalf an hour, are you hungry?â
âNot really, just want to eat something.â He stretched out, âI feel like I need to talk to my dad to understand all these things happening recently.â
âWho? Wen Zhentian?â
âChi Yu.â He relaxed, spreading his arms naturally on the sofa back, âMy dadâs name is Chi Yu.â
Jiang Yucheng paused: âYou know your biological fatherâs name?â
âYeah, but he might not be in this world.â
He thought Chi Jingâs biological father had passed away, so he instinctively said, âSorry.â
âWhy apologize? Heâs not dead.â
Jiang Yucheng:â?â
Chi Jing: âItâs hard to explain to you.â
As it turned out, human medicine did have some effect on succubi.
By the time dinner arrived, the slight drunkenness he had felt was almost gone.
He sat cross-legged at the dining table, enjoying dinner.
Midway through the meal, there was a knock at the door.
He didnât feel like moving, so he glanced at Jiang Yucheng.
Jiang Yucheng shook his head helplessly, put down his utensils, and got up to open the door for Chi Jing.
The visitor was Mu Jingshan. He didnât notice who opened the door, barging in with a storm of anger.
âIâm so pissed off. They must have guessed youâre about to sign with Extreme Entertainment, and theyâre demanding a million in breach fees.â He.stormed into the dining room, coincidentally meeting Chi Jingâs eyes.
Chi Jing: âGood evening.â
â???â Mu Jingshan turned towards the door and met Jiang Yuchengâs eyes as he followed him in.
âArenât youâ¦?â His voice trembled, âJiang Yucheng?â
Jiang Yucheng brushed past him, returning to the dining table to continue eating with Chi Jing.
Chi Jing: âGo on, they only want a million in breach fees?â
Mu Jingshanâs attention was diverted, his fury rekindled: âYes! How dare they ask for that much? They didnât even provide you with an assistant, and now they want a million in breach fees?â
âSome people are just shameless.â Chi Jing seemed unfazed, âLet the lawyers handle it.â
Mu Jingshan suddenly remembered that it was he who had introduced the lawyer.
He quietly observed Jiang Yuchengâs expression but found nothing.
âWill it go to court?â Chi Jing curiously asked Jiang Yucheng.
Jiang Yucheng: âNo, by the time the next travel show starts filming, this matter will be resolved.â
âSo soon?â Chi Jing, unfamiliar with the law, thought it would take a long time to settle.
âYang Qianhu is good at handling these things. Want some fruit?â
Chi Jing: âSure!â
Jiang Yucheng had ordered an extra portion of fruit when he placed the food order. He opened it and handed it to him.
He unwrapped a disposable fork for him and then got up to take care of the used food containers.
âIn a few days, go to the company to pick an assistant and a driver.â He said, âAlso, do you want to meet Director Xu with me tomorrow?â
Chi Jing, biting into the sweet, crisp watermelon, lifted his head without much excitement or joy at hearing Director Xuâs name.
He looked up at him: âDirector Xu?â
âThat role suits you well.â Jiang Yucheng said, âMost importantly, it will help you break into the film industry, making it easier to earn money in the future.â
In that case⦠Chi Jing was indeed tempted.
Who wouldnât care about money, especially when he was currently quite poor.
But he wasnât one to earn money at any cost. He was worried about performing poorly and ruining the whole drama.
âIs it an easy role?â
âThe characterâs personality is very similar to yours; you can almost play yourself. The rest is up to Director Xu.â
âHmm.â He nodded, âAlright, Iâll go!â
After all, the horns on his head were gone. As for the bat wings and tail, they could be hidden under clothes, so it wouldnât be a problem.
Mu Jingshan stood dumbfounded on the side. He had tried to persuade Chi Jing for a long time with less success than Jiang Yuchengâs few words, feeling somewhat defeated.
âFine, Iâll go upstairs to find the kittens.â He sorrowfully headed upstairs.
After dinner, the slight dizziness Chi Jing had felt was completely gone.
Mu Jingshan, who had previously urged him to find a new home for the cat, went upstairs with a cat toy, leaving him and Jiang Yucheng alone downstairs.
When Jiang Yucheng finished tidying up the dining table and came out, Chi Jing was sprawled on the sofa, watching a movie.
The movie, which he had carefully selected, was a literary film starring Jiang Yucheng. It was a classic, and he had won numerous awards both domestically and internationally for it.
Hearing the familiar lines from the speaker, he rolled up his shirt sleeves, unbuttoned the top few buttons of his collar, and walked around the obstacles to the back of the sofa.
He leaned over, gently nuzzling Chi Jingâs neck, his hot breath fanning over the delicate skin.
âAfter helping you so much, isnât it fair to collect a bit of interest?â His voice was light, brushing against Chi Jingâs ear.
Chi Jing spread his limbs, relaxing further into his body.
âSo, what kind of interest do you want?â
Jiang Yuchengâs slender fingers rested on Chi Jingâs shoulder, drawing him closer, almost engulfing him.
âWell⦠let me see your bat wings and tail, alright?â