My Life with Narration

Chapter 922 - 912: Corruption

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Chapter 922: Chapter 912: Corruption

Su Qing’s transformation isn’t huge, but it’s significant.

He’s still the same person, but since the moment he left the police station, there was a change in his aura.

If before he was a sunny and cheerful big boy, now he is an unscrupulous antagonist.

After going through these experiences, he’s come to understand that fairness is something that only exists when both sides are on the same level.

When the positions of both sides are unequal, so-called fairness becomes a joke.

To put it bluntly, the essence of fairness is nothing more than both sides having similar strength, leading to mutual apprehension and balance.

When the strength of both sides becomes vastly disparate, this balance gets broken, leading to losses and gains.

Since that’s the case, he’s going to solve it using the most primitive methods.

What he’s incredibly thankful for now is that he’s not an ordinary person without any ability to fight back; he has a narrator, and money. Perhaps the opponent is strong, but he also has a knife in his hand.

So, when he received a flood of malice and pressure aimed at him in a short time, Su Qing naturally darkened. Now there’s only one thought in his eyes: kill them all, not a single one should live.

Since the opponent is threatening his family, he’ll first take out the opponent’s entire family, eradicating the grass and roots. Once the enemy is completely dead, his family would naturally be safe.

He doesn’t want to do this, nor does he want to use his abilities to control the life and death of others. But if his family is threatened, he doesn’t mind getting his hands a bit bloody.

After leaving the landlady’s house, Su Qing went straight back to his place, and immediately took out a notebook, his mind churning with thoughts, which were continuously negated by the narrator.

Occasionally, he wrote down some feasible plans on the paper.

Meanwhile, Wang Xing returned home and directly called Ding Qiang.

"Hey, Big Qiang, it’s bad, something happened to Qingzi. Boss Shen got into a car accident and is in the hospital. Qingzi is being targeted by a second-generation official and was threatened. Qingzi said you should come quickly; he needs some people he can trust to help!"

Wang Xing used the simplest words to briefly explain the situation.

To which Ding Qiang’s reply was just three words: "On my way!"

That said, Ding Qiang hung up the phone, immediately headed out, and drove home.

Having matured after his father’s accidental death, relatives’ indifference, and the contractor’s filth, he became more aware of societal treacheries.

Previously, he was helpless facing a construction site’s foreman until Su Qing resolved it with his connections. Given Su Qing’s current abilities and feeling some strain, it’s evident the opponent has unusual backgrounds; otherwise, Su Qing wouldn’t have asked for them.

He knows he’s just an ordinary person, if Su Qing can’t handle the opponent, how could he help?

Surely, there’s something special that requires him.

Earlier in the year, Su Qing gave him three hundred thousand to save his dad’s life. Although it ultimately wasn’t successful, it was fate, and he’d done his utmost. His father wouldn’t blame him for being incompetent even in the afterlife.

He owes Su Qing his life and thought, given their disparity in status, he’d never have a chance to repay the favor within his lifetime, but unexpectedly, the opportunity came so soon.

If someone has to get into trouble this time, Ding Qiang believes he’s the most suitable choice; after all, he owes such a big favor and even his current job is related to Su Qing. If not repaid, he’d never feel at peace in life.

So as soon as he heard Su Qing needed help, he decided instantly, but instead of driving to Jiang City, he drove back to his hometown.

"Mom, take this card, the password is on the back!"

Ding Qiang handed a bank card to his mother, smiling.

"Why give it to me? You’re in business now, can’t be without money. Besides, I still have enough money to spend, keep it for yourself; earn money but don’t give it to me!" Mother Ding smiled.

Though her husband was gone, her son matured, the business looked promising, and he earned considerable income. Their family was visibly getting better; with this income, after this year, buying a house in their county and marrying wouldn’t be difficult, making her naturally happy.

"No worries, Mom, I still have money. I’ve been busy with work, need to go to Jiangcheng City once; Qingzi needs my help there, just take this money and help me look at houses." Ding Qiang found an excuse his mother wouldn’t doubt.

Hearing this, Mother Ding’s face lit: "Little Su, did something happen to him? He needs your help?"

"I’m not sure, just going to take a look!"

"That’s right, they helped our family so much back then, now if they need something, you must handle it well, don’t mess it up. Do it beautifully, got it?" As soon as she heard he was helping Su Qing, Mother Ding agreed promptly.

"No problem, Mom, I know! I’m off!"

That said, Ding Qiang waved his hand and then turned away and shut the door, driving off.

"Drive safely!"

After notifying Ding Qiang, Wang Xing called the thin dog Qin Wei, repeatedly, until the phone finally connected.

"What’s up, old a, I’m working!"

"Thin dog, something happened to Qingzi, return immediately, and remember, I’m not joking, come back, quickly return! Don’t worry about work, just come! Faster time is better!"

Qin Wei: ???

Following Wang Xing’s explanation, Qin Wei’s expression grew solemn on the other end of the line.

"Okay, I’ll request leave to return, remember to pick me up at the airport, it’s faster by plane!" Qin Wei said.

"Okay!"

Xu Yuezhen was the easiest; when Wang Xing said something happened to Su Qing and asked her to come help, she agreed without hesitation, without even inquiring the reasons, directly purchasing the nearest ticket to Jiang City.

In the afternoon, Wen Jingqi arranged for several people to head to the hospital and notified Su Qing’s parents that these were their people coming to help, telling them not to worry and to let them know if anything needed purchasing.

Old Su and Zhou Hui immediately knew it was their son’s doing, hurriedly thanked them, and felt more reassured.

Meanwhile, Wen Jingqi also helped contact a security company, which was easy as long as they could pay; many wealthy people travel with bodyguards.

Su Qing, on the other hand, locked himself at home, his mind racing with the narrator.

Very soon, a day and night passed, the next day, sunlight streamed through the living room window, shining on him.

Having gone sleepless for a night, his notebook was filled with writing, and around it lay papers discarded from rejected plans.

At this moment, Su Qing’s face was exceptionally pale, and a sinister and vicious hue grew increasingly intense.

’Crack,’ the ballpoint pen in his hand cracked at the tip, and Su Qing finally stopped writing.

Just then, Wang Xing, with Ding Qiang and Qin Wei, who had hurried back overnight, and Xu Yuezhen arrived, directly entering the password to open the door.

"Qingzi, everyone’s here... Qingzi you..."

Wang Xing was about to shout for Su Qing to come out, since he’d brought everyone over, but the next moment he saw the exceptionally pale, seemingly excessively bloodless Su Qing, and couldn’t help exclaiming.

"Qingzi, are you okay?"

"Qingzi, what’s really happening with you? Don’t scare us!"

Qin Wei and Ding Qiang hurried forward seeing this, while Xu Yuezhen appeared somewhat at a loss.

Upon seeing this, Su Qing raised his head and spoke to them: "You’ve all returned!"

Speaking, Su Qing stood up, and simultaneously, a streak of crimson drooped from beneath his nose.

"You’re all back, everyone’s back—you have a nosebleed, paper, quickly wipe it! Qingzi, don’t scare me!" Seeing this, Wang Xing spoke with a trembling voice.

In response, Su Qing shook his head, without a trace of expression on his face, directly wiping his hand across, smearing blood all over his face.

"I can be introverted, slow to warm to others, and even out of sync, but when things happen to me, I won’t hesitate.

Just because I’m silent doesn’t mean I’m frightened. Everyone, for what’s to come... I ask for your help!"

Having said this, Su Qing bowed deeply to everyone, as an expression of gratitude.

These are the ones he trusts most, not everyone, but those Su Qing trusts and who can help him execute his plan. Others might be due to a lack of connection or sensitive identities, unable to participate in this matter, so he deeply appreciated those who came from all over the place with just his words.

After all, even to the landlady and Wen Jingqi, he merely slightly bowed.

When he raised his head again, madness filled his eyes.

In the weakest state, the strongest version of you is preparing to emerge.

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