The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

Wen Qiu was startled and the legs of his chair scraped the ground with a sharp sound - the man had been sitting there staring at him, like a cold and dormant poisonous snake, without making any sound!
The man limped over, and the moonlight leaking in from the window illuminated him bit by bit, like a tragedy being unveiled in a grand manner. First, his abnormally bent legs, then his skinny limbs, uneven shoulders, and finally his strange and hideous face, one half of which was as stiff as a corpse, and the other half was smiling.

Wen Qiu was trembling all over, and his body leaned back unconsciously. He was instinctively afraid of this monster, but he could not move and could only wait to be killed.

The monster picked up his phone, scanned his face and unlocked it. He opened the text message he had just received and showed it to Wen Qiu. It was from Pei Du, with only six simple words: "Okay, go to bed early."

Wen Qiu took a deep breath, and spoke with a trembling tongue: "You know the relationship between Pei Du and me, right? He treats me very well and gives me money to spend freely. Open my mobile banking and find the card with the last number 8920. There are more than five million in it. Take whatever you want... Or you can make a deal with Pei Du, he will give you any amount of money, I just beg you to let me go..."

However, the monster was not moved at all when he heard about the huge sum of money. He even showed a mocking look: "Five million... What? Do you think I'm poor? Do you think I can't take it out?"

Wen Qiu's heart sank, fearing that he was not doing it for money. If the other party was blinded by money, it would be easy to deal with. For large transfers, Pei Du would definitely receive a call from the bank and call him to ask about it.

Then he noticed the clothes on the monster - it was clearly a hospital gown with the words "Mingshan Mental Rehabilitation Center" written on it.

Wen Qiu was startled, remembering Pei Du saying that his family opened a mental hospital on Ming Mountain. This person might have some mental illness, and he would go crazy when he got sick.

The man followed his gaze and chuckled, "You think I'm sick, too, don't you? I'm telling you, I'm not sick, I'm fine. I'm a normal person, but Pei Du locked me up in a mental hospital for three years. He was so good to you, did he tell you this?"

He spoke clearly and his thoughts were coherent, and he certainly didn't seem to have any brain problems. However, this only made Wen Qiu feel heavier. It was easy to fool lunatics and fools, but how to deal with a sane antisocial personality?

"One day, when you are abandoned by Pei Du, you will also be locked up in there. You will be fed some unknown medicine every day until your mind becomes unclear and your memory becomes incoherent. If you resist, they will drag you to do 'electric therapy' and shock you like an electric pig..." The man kept muttering, "Even if you can run out and loudly say that you are not sick, everyone will look at you as if you are a lunatic..."

At least he seemed eager to express himself. Wen Qiu thought about it and decided to give it a try.

"Mr. Pei and I have only known each other for half a year, and we have been dating even less," Wen Qiu looked at him with a mixture of fear and flattery, a hint of resentment, "Guess what we do behind closed doors? There's no way we would talk about anything."

The monster was startled. The eyes were filled with a cold and watery color, which was indeed charming. No wonder Pei Du liked her. An impulse of excitement and brutality rose in his chest, and the smile on half of his face became bigger: "What's your name?"

"Wen Qiu." Wen Qiu continued to glare at him, "Boss, what's your name?"

"Wei Ziying, if you were in this circle, you would have definitely heard of me."

Unfortunately, no. But Wen Qiu did not show it, just showing a wretched and timid look, and carefully flattered: "Boss Wei is so rich, he must have a personal grudge with Master Pei, but you see I..."

"What personal grudge? I'm his brother-in-law!" Wei Ziying widened his eyes exaggeratedly and interrupted him excitedly, "Xiao'er and I are in love with each other, and Xiao'er is even pregnant with my child! He insisted on interfering and breaking us up!"

"You slept with him for so long, but you didn't see through his true nature? Guess why I'm like this now? He got beaten up!" Wei Ziying circled around him like a hyena, panting as he spoke, "Do you know that the Pei family opened a special mental hospital and put their enemies there. Even if they are not sick, they will be forced to become sick there?"

He kept talking nonstop, Wen Qiu gritted his teeth and cried, "But this has nothing to do with me... I followed Master Pei just to make some pocket money, I don't understand any of this... How about this, boss? I'll call Master Pei out, and you guys can solve it yourselves, okay?"

He really forced out two tears, which were in his eyes and he was about to cry. Wei Ziying stopped and looked at him with interest: "How do you want to call Pei Du out?"

"I... I sometimes call him home." Wen Qiu whispered, stealing glances at him from time to time, "The place where I live is very remote, and he only comes alone. It's not easy to park there, so he will walk a long way in the alley and then go upstairs in the dark. I usually leave a crack in the door for him. The floor slabs where I live are thin, and he is really strong. Sometimes the neighbors on both sides can hear him..."

He spoke like a fool, and Wei Ziying listened with great interest. He stroked his chin and asked, "Does Pei Du really like you?"

The tone seemed to be doubting how Pei Du could favor such a cowardly and selfish person. But Wen Qiu was very confident at this time. He straightened his chest and showed Wei Ziying his shirt logo, "I have my own abilities."

Wei Ziying knew Pei Du and knew that he habitually drew a deep gap between himself and others, and it was impossible for others to cross the line. So he was undoubtedly a little surprised to find that this beautiful omega was wearing Pei Du's clothes.

Wei Ziying held his phone in his pocket and paced around for a few laps. Finally, he made up his mind and walked back to Wen Qiu. "Send a text message and ask him out today."

Wen Qiu put his hands behind his back and stared at him innocently.

"You tell me, I'll send it."

Wen Qiu wanted to meet him but refused: "I'm afraid it's not possible today. It's too late..."

"Aren't you capable?"

Wen Qiu had no choice but to speak slowly, and Wei Ziying typed a message according to what he said: "Dear, can you come to my house tonight? I miss you so much..."

The message was sent successfully. Wen Qiu lowered his eyes and clasped his sweaty hands together.

Wei Ziying's target was Pei Du, but he couldn't kidnap him, so he took himself as a scapegoat. Wen Qiu had already seen that he was not interested in him, but he didn't know how to attack Pei Du. He took the initiative to throw out the bait, and the hungry Wei Ziying took the bait.

The moment the message was passed, his survival plan was half successful. He was not even willing to reveal his home address, so how could he invite Pei Du to his home? This was a letter of help that Pei Du could see the flaws in at a glance.

"I want to drink some water." Wen Qiu asked in a hoarse voice.

Wei Ziying looked up at him gloomily from her phone.

"If he calls later and hears my voice, he will definitely get suspicious." Wen Qiu said confidently, "I want some water."

Wei Ziying really went to get a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and poured it over his head. Wen Qiu suddenly closed his eyes, but when the water flowed over, he still shamelessly stuck out his tongue to catch it.

Wei Ziying watched him drinking water with his tongue moving in and out like a puppy. His own throat also felt a little tight, so he tilted his head back and drank the remaining half bottle.

Pei Du called quickly, and Wei Ziying slowly put something against Wen Qiu's neck before pressing the answer button. It was a sharp kitchen knife, which was pressed against the neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Wen Qiu's Adam's apple slid a little, and he tried to speak in a steady voice: "Dear..."

The other end immediately responded in a very gentle voice: "Baby? What's wrong with you? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

Of course, Pei Du never called him that before, this was a hint on the radio waves.

"I'm mad at you," Wen Qiu kept leaning back, but the knife was pressing against his neck, "You've been busy all day, and I'm bored to death."

"Isn't this Xiao'er's birthday? I can't leave."

"I don't care. Will you come and accompany me today?"

"Come on, of course. Or the same place at 10 o'clock?"

"Well, I'll put on your favorite outfit, and you go upstairs quietly, so as not to wake up the landlord downstairs..."

Pei Du obviously also likes the excitement of having an affair. A deep laugh came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll be careful."

After a few more whispers, Wei Ziying's face became more and more impatient. Wen Qiu suddenly felt that he urgently needed a guarantee and some courage. He leaned close to the phone and begged, "Honey, kiss me."

There was silence on the other end for a second, followed by a very light sound of water. Pei Du must have really kissed him through the phone, "Wait for me, baby."

At that moment, Wen Qiu's eyes became hot and he almost shed tears.

Wei Ziying hung up the phone directly, and only a busy tone remained on the other end of the line.

Wen Qiu glanced at the time. It was already past 9:20. If Wei Ziying really wanted to take action against Pei Du, he should prepare to leave.

Of course, he would not really tell his home address, and Pei Du didn't know where he lived. He was betting that Wei Ziying would not bring him along, because he wanted to launch a sneak attack, so it was naturally inconvenient to bring a burden.

When he was still in the villa, he learned that powerful people like Manager Cui had a way to monitor his electronic devices at any time. He believed that Pei Du must be able to locate his location through this phone, and Pei Du also promised him so, he said "wait for me obediently", he will definitely come.

Wen Qiu had already made up an address in his mind, and he just needed to send Wei Ziying out. However, the strange thing was that Wei Ziying did not ask, but stared at him with a half-smile.

Wen Qiu suddenly felt terrified, and said with a tight throat: "Why are you looking at me like that? I have arranged the person for you, go and talk to him yourself."

"I found that Pei Du seems to really like you." Wei Ziying laughed softly and scratched his body with the knife.

"I changed my mind. One blow is too easy for him. I want to play with him slowly." Wei Ziying's breathing became increasingly rapid. "When Pei Du came to your house with great expectations, he found that you were not there at all. When he was looking for you like a headless fly, you and I... Hahahaha, how interesting..."

He was immersed in a crazy fantasy of revenge, while Wen Qiu struggled desperately in panic. He tried every possible way and exhausted his lifelong acting skills, but he didn't expect that this guy was essentially a pervert who couldn't be judged by common sense!
He struggled so hard that Wei Ziying slapped him directly on the spot on his head where he was hit. Wen Qiu screamed and passed out from the pain.

The chair was pushed heavily to the ground, and Wei Ziying pounced on it like a dog.

Wen Qiu was so stressed that he went into a paralyzed state, but he did feel that the touch was not right. In a trance, he saw Wei Ziying's lower body and couldn't help but be stunned - Wei Ziying's place was empty, without the organs, only a very hideous scar.

He was shocked to discover a fact: this ALPHA had been castrated!

No wonder he didn't smell any pheromones from beginning to end, no wonder his voice was so shrill...

Wei Ziying noticed his gaze, her face flushed red, and she moved frantically. Wen Qiu calmed down a little, because he didn't have any tools to commit the crime, and he had no ability to harm him.

When Wei Ziying was immersed in the fantasy of regaining his virility, he casually threw the knife aside. Wen Qiu struggled and tried to kick the knife away. Then he closed his eyes and clenched his teeth to endure it.

No matter how thin the other person was, he was still an adult man. When he pressed down with his whole body, it almost squeezed out his internal organs. Wen Qiu didn't know whether he felt mentally or physically nauseous. He felt so uncomfortable that he just wanted to vomit, and tears flowed uncontrollably, all over his face.

Suddenly, the phone that was thrown aside rang again. It should be Pei Du who called to confirm. Wen Qiu ignited a little hope and couldn't help urging: "Phone! Phone!"

"Shut up!" Wei Ziying yelled angrily. He didn't want to care at first, but the ringing was really annoying. He pulled up his pants and stood up, ready to crush the phone.

Just as he stood up, he heard a very light "whoosh" sound, and his body fell backward abnormally, with blood splattering.

Wen Qiu turned his head in a daze and saw Pei Du standing there silently in the dim moonlight, pulling the trigger calmly. The bodyguards behind him swarmed in, checked all the locations in a well-trained manner, and controlled Wei Ziying who was rolling on the ground and wailing.

Then Pei Du walked over quickly, cut off the restraints on his hands and feet, took off his coat and wrapped it around his body, and carefully held him in his arms. His expression was almost indifferent throughout the whole process, with violent murderous intent, but when his dark eyes looked at him, they revealed a trace of imperceptible heartache and panic.

“Pei Du! Pei Du!” Wei Ziying wailed desperately, “I’ll fucking kill you! Kill you!”

Pei Du tightened his embrace, his arm muscles tensed, and held him, "Don't look."

Wen Qiu's vision was dark, and he could smell the reassuring pheromones on him, as if he were in a gentle and safe little world. And outside this little world, he heard a few dull and decisive gunshots.

(End of this chapter)