Chapter 383: Chapter 382: The Pawn and The Bait
"Mom, I bought a piece of land for you in Iceland; you and my little sister can live there."
Inside a villa, Sun Xingyu said to a middle-aged woman.
This middle-aged woman looked to be just over forty, graceful and elegant, Yu Niang aging beautifully with a distinguished air, appearing every bit the noblewoman.
She was of Eastern descent, with yellow skin, black eyes, and very smooth long black hair.
"You know, even if my sister and I go to Iceland, we won’t be out of their sight. Xiao Yu, I’m sorry it’s me who’s let you down, not only am I unable to help you, but I have also become a burden to you." The woman’s gaze rested on Sun Xingyu, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at him with a gentle smile and said, "You rarely come here, and every time I can see the worries in your eyes. Are you facing any troubles?"
Sun Xingyu chuckled and shook his head, "Mom, you worry too much, what could possibly be wrong with me? Don’t worry, I’m fine."
The woman smiled slightly and shook her head, "You can’t hide it from me."
Sun Xingyu gave a bitter smile, remaining silent.
He couldn’t speculate on things that hadn’t happened.
However, based on his understanding of Tang, he knew that the other party would definitely come for him.
"Xiao Yu, no matter what happens, you must not give up, and don’t worry about your sister and me. From the day you were born, I made it clear that I wouldn’t fight with them, so over the years, you and your sister were able to grow up healthy.
Later, when you grew up and showed your unique talent and abilities, I sent you away from the family to avoid the conflicts. It’s not that I was heartless in not helping you, but you couldn’t win against them. Do you understand?"
"I know, so I’ve never blamed you." Sun Xingyu said seriously.
"So, don’t worry; as long as you don’t compete, they won’t harm you. In fact, because of your talent, they might even try to woo you," Mrs. Sun said.
Sun Xingyu felt bitter inside, but did not argue.
Is non-competition really safe?
He’d clearly not contested, yet was forced to betray a friend.
Over these two years, he was constantly tormented by guilt, often waking from nightmares, sitting up until dawn with remorse.
"I understand, Mom. Rest well, I’ll come to see you next time." Sun Xingyu said to his mother before driving away.
With soothing music playing in the car, he lit a cigar, recalling the first time he and Tang smoked cigars together.
Back then, Tang seemed a bit clumsy, it being his first time smoking a cigar; he choked and teared up, taking a long time to adjust.
Knowing that he liked smoking cigars, Tang had sent him two million US dollars’ worth of cigars, which he still hadn’t finished smoking.
He had not only saved his life but also helped him through many troubles.
Sun Xingyu had always believed that he would maintain the closest and most friendly relationship with him until death.
But two years ago, on that night when he couldn’t contact his mother and his sister was taken away,
facing his dearest relatives, he had to betray that close friend and the group of friends who shared the same ideals.
"Tang, you will definitely come for me. To die by your hand, I have no regrets," Sun Xingyu thought quietly to himself.
Ever since that time he took Zhuge Hong and Zhuge Wei to the island Tang had bought, he had been waiting for Tang to appear, knowing he would come.
At that moment, his phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the displayed number, Sun Xingyu took a deep breath, strived to keep his emotions calm, and after connecting said, "Brother, is there something wrong?"
The voice on the phone hesitated slightly before speaking, "Xingyu, there’s something I need to tell you in advance."
Sun Xingyu replied, "Go ahead, brother."
"After Zhuge Hong and Zhuge Wei left, they never appeared again; they’ve vanished. The Zhuge family is extremely angry and intends to investigate their disappearance," Sun Xingwen’s voice came through.
Sun Xingyu’s heart tightened, contemplating a possibility, his expression flickering with resentment and anger.
But quickly, thinking of his mother and little sister, he calmed down and said somberly, "So, am I to cooperate with them in investigating this matter?"
"Yes, pretty much. You have to do your utmost to help them find the truth; it’s the only way you can clear your name. Do you understand?"
"A suspect, huh!" Sun Xingyu muttered sadly.
The other side remained silent.
Sun Xingyu gave a sorrowful smile and asked, "Is this what Grandpa and Dad want?"
"For the grand plan of the family, as a descendant of the Sun Family, you have the responsibility to shoulder everything." Sun Xingwen said indifferently.
"I understand. When are they arriving?" Sun Xingyu asked.
"Not sure, should be in the next few days. Zhuge Hong has a special identity, and the Zhuge family is taking this very seriously. They will send someone soon, so be prepared."
Sun Xingyu acknowledged with a grunt and hung up the phone.
Be prepared?
Prepared for what?
To stretch out my neck for someone to chop off and to take the blame for the disappearance of those two nobles?
Useless!
Damn nobles.
If you are so powerful, why did you disappear?
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Sun Xingyu growled in agitation and fiercely slammed the steering wheel, almost breaking it.
He had been restless lately, waiting for Tang’s arrival.
He hadn’t expected that Tang wouldn’t come looking for him but instead was met with accountability from the Hidden Sect.
What an irony!
The friend he betrayed didn’t come looking for trouble, but those he had helped blamed him for their own mistakes and incompetence.
At that moment, Sun Xingyu’s heart was immensely bleak.
He realized that he had become the family’s sacrificial pawn!
The Ferrari let out an angry roar, racing through the streets and soon entered the bustling city area.
Arriving at a high-end bar, Sun Xingyu got out of the car, tossed the keys to the valet, and strode into the bar.
He wanted to get drunk.
Only alcohol could numb him, making him forget all these vexing and frustrating matters.
In a daze, not knowing how many shots of strong liquor he had drunk, Sun Xingyu, who hadn’t been practicing to dissipate the alcohol, was already somewhat intoxicated.
With a bit of drunkenness, Sun Xingyu suddenly stood up, grabbed a bottle of whiskey, and made big strides towards a seat in the corner of the back hall.
"You’ve been following me since the second traffic light on A Street, and then you’ve been silently keeping watch over me here. Do I know you?" Sun Xingyu, with a flushed face and heavy smell of alcohol, asked the young men opposite him.
"Dude, are you drunk and looking for a fight?" a Western man with brown hair and blue eyes responded.
The others around him also stood up, exuding a fierce aura, as if ready to strike at any moment.
Sun Xingyu chuckled and waved his hand, "Sorry, it seems I got it wrong."
He staggered as he turned and walked out of the bar.
As his figure disappeared at the bar’s entrance, the young group at the table exchanged glances. The handsome Western man with brown hair and blue eyes pulled out his phone and dialed a number, reporting, "He noticed us. Boss, I don’t think it makes any sense to keep a watch on him. Tang might not come looking for him, right?"
"True to the style of an International Madman member, always alert. Now that he’s noticed, let’s pull out, I’ll have others keep an eye. Don’t worry, since International Madman has re-entered the Martial Arts World, the Madman King Tang will definitely show up. Will is already dead, the next one must be Sun Xingyu, keeping an eye on him will surely lead us to Boss Tang."
"Alright, I hope he shows up; we all want to witness the charisma of Boss Tang."
"Hahaha, he won’t disappoint you, for sure."
Leaving the bar, Sun Xingyu looked drunkenly dazed, but his heart was raging with inexplicable fury.
So, he was not only a disposable pawn but also the bait.