The Throne (Transmigration)

Volume 2: Enmity

Going home? Such exciting words.

Quin Shu's heartbeat was racing so hard that the voice urging him to return home seemed to be echoing in his head. He didn't, however, dare to move.

He was terrified.

Afraid that this would be another part of his imagination. That he would suddenly become insane, and when he eventually regained consciousness, He would discover himself

Still confined to that space

For sixteen years, that level of misery had been accumulating.

He might not be able to continue if it happened again.

Inside of his skull, he heard a brief electrical charge that sounded like a landline phone being picked up, but no one answered.

Quin Shu wasn't sure if that hellhole had anything to say to him or the Revenge-System, or if either were affected.

The latter should be the case if all of this is accurate. After all, in our world, there is no such thing as free meals. He was sent by the Revenge-System because it could, therefore

It must be to obtain something from him given the amount of effort put in back 16 years ago.

Quin Shu put his hand away and waited patiently for some time while sitting on the ground.

There was no notice from the System, contrary to what he had anticipated.

The System should have been in the best position to deal with him in this circumstance and Explain his demands, threatening to send him back to that area if he refuses to perform certain tasks or accept any rewards.

Do you need assistance, um? "A female approached Quin Shu after taking a few cautious steps.

Quin Shu first didn't respond. After all, the only sound he had heard during his more than ten years of incarceration was emanating from the TV.

He therefore assumed as a habit that Donki's voice was heard instead of the girl's.

But after asking him once more, the girl gave him a box of tissues.

Quin Shu froze as he noticed the tissue packet's corner in his line of sight. But after that, he slowly lifted his head.

"Is he doing okay?

"

"I believe he is having a problem. He doesn't appear to be in good health, and his facial expression is likewise not good.

"He doesn't have any shoes on. His hands and feet are covered in blood, and his mental health also seems off.

Did he somehow manage to get away?

"Ah? We should contact the police right away if that's the case! "

Don't worry, young man, I'm here. Have you ever encountered a terrible person? Are you famished?

Do you desire a drink of water? Auntie will provide you with food.

The voices could be heard coming from everywhere. It was incredibly dissimilar to what he heard on the television, where the sound came from a fixed location.

When Quin Shu raised his head, his eyes were already bloodshot.

The moment the girl turned to face him, she was astounded by what she saw.

She quickly gave the tissue paper back over after that. Even more crimson were her eyes.

her voice sounded like she was about to cry and she was speaking faster than his: "Gege, clean the blood quickly! I'll go buy some medicine right now, so please wait! "

Quin Shu took the tissue with a lot of shaking in his hands and a scratchy voice while saying "thank you."

The girl hurried to the closest pharmacy after covering her lips in tears and seeing this.

Quin Shu noticed that she was probably his fan since he was looking at her back.

It's very unusual to encounter someone in a circumstance like this and not call his name aloud.

A lump in his throat appeared as Quin Shu bowed his head to wipe the blood from his hands.

He was surrounded by loud, amiable people.

Those who caught a glimpse of his face began to question his identity as he observed the gathering.

The noise seemed extremely real and was incredibly loud.

In an effort to control himself, Quin Shu bit his bottom lip firmly. He addressed the most often asked question from the audience as he quickly dabbed at his wounds.

He told those around him, "I was abducted. I just got away.

Kidnapped?!

The crowd couldn't contain their excitement as they took covert photos while doing so.

Along with the raucous remarks made by onlookers, The word "click" was also fairly clear to hear.

"Road XX, hurry! Big news has arrived! Quin Shu has been taken hostage! "

The biggest star in the entertainment business is covered in blood and claims to have been abducted. Hurry if you want to snap pictures! "

"Shit! Is it real? If he is Quin Shu, then who is currently performing as Quin Shu in the variety show in Y City? This news is about to blow up! "

The initial onlookers at Quin Shu noticed that some people were hurrying towards this side of the crossing while carrying cameras. Indicated that he must be the actual Quin Shu, as they had suspected.

However, how is Quin Shu here? Even claiming he was abducted? If this were the case, who was that "Quin Shu" acting in front of the general public?

now?

Curiosity was growing among the populace. People were allowing some reporters pass since they too wanted to come forward, thus gain direct access to the rumors.

The crossroads was extremely packed at this point. When the girl Xiao Shi returned after running to get medicine and saw this predicament, She accelerated her pace in a panic.

Quin Shu had a fan in Xiao Shi. She was not just one of his most devoted followers, but also one of his older followers. Quin Shu's performance in the previous year appeared.

Somewhat different from the past, many of the admirers she knew had changed their minds and some had even become anti-fans.

But she didn't want to go. She even purchased a ticket today to support him by traveling to Y City, where she encountered a Gege who appeared to be in need of assistance.

Unexpectedly, She discovered that she had actually met another "Quin Shu" when she gave over a packet of tissues.

Xiao Shi was certain that this Quin Shu, her hero, was the real deal. The difficulties the real Quin Shu may have experienced for a year made her uncomfortable.

Desire to cry she was able to control her tears, though, as she pleaded with the folks in front of her to allow her through.

Some individuals still had memories of her, and when they saw that she had brought in the drugstore manager, they began to move aside one by one.

The observers couldn't help but gasp in unison when the tweezers extracted the glass pieces from the back of Quin Shu's foot. But there was not a Quin Shu's face had only one response.

The fact that he appeared to have become accustomed to it over time was shocking and upsetting in and of itself, making it much more disturbing.

It was inevitable that people would try to imagine what he went through.

After the wound was wrapped, Xiao Shi handed Quin Shu a pair of very thin and light fabric towels while her eyes were filled with tears.

When Quin Shu recognized the girl's features and remembered to ask her name, he unexpectedly noticed a bunch of bodyguards approaching him.

Quin Shu was familiar with the group's commander, who worked as the vice president of his father's business. He appeared to have a Xi last name, and Quin Shu abruptly

In a daze, I remembered that the company's address was close by, so of course they would come here so quickly.

Vice President Xi led Quin Shu to the car while separating the media from him.

However, other individuals remained behind in case the police arrived. Arrived but failed to notice the sufferer.

Quin Shu was waiting for him inside the car, dressed in hastily purchased, poorly fitting clothes. But it didn't really matter.

One step behind him, Vice President Xi took a close look at Quin Shu. He was internally shocked to discover that he resembled Quin Shu perfectly. He

he addressed him as "Young Master Shu" and asked whether he would want to go to the hospital first while not knowing whether it was real or not.

"No, I want to go home first," Quin Shu remarked, raising his head.

He then raised his lips, which were dry and bloodless, and said, "I want to go back to the house I share with my husband."

Quin Shu's expression stunned Vice President Xi.

Quin Shu had been silent for the majority of the time since he first noticed Quin Shu in the crowd.

He appeared to be processing the idea that he had escaped, and there wasn't much of a reaction.

Under normal conditions, most people would yell, cry, or laugh after just emerging from the tiger's den; venting their frustration.

Gathered feelings like a crazy.

Vice President Xi consequently had some reservations. Quin Shu still had a very icy, tranquil appearance.

Quin Shu's eyes, however, were now filled with ferocious wrath. The fact that his lovely, pale face wasn't a typical shade of pale was also included.

Instead, he appeared to be a vengeful spirit that had just emerged from hell.

Now that he knew this "Quin Shu" was actually his boss's son, Vice President Xi had a little more faith in him.

Quin Shu did not require medical attention because the wounds on his hands and feet were not severe. He placed a lot more importance on seeing his

family.

In such situation, Vice President Xi carried out Quin Shu's instructions and requested the address before giving the driver the go-ahead to alter the route.

Quin Shu requested the driver to stop when they passed a tiny grocery store on the route.

Then, with a loan of 300 yuan from Vice President Xi, he entered the store by himself to make some purchases.

Vice President Xi observed that Quin Shu had purchased bread and water while he was waiting for him to board the vehicle.

Tell Quin Shu that Vice President Xi would like to chat. He didn't have to travel alone for this unimportant task.

Quin Shu still had wounds on his feet, after all.

Vice President Xi then considered that it might Quin Shu could only rely on himself to find food because he couldn't trust others because of the experience of being restrained.

Vice President Xi remained silent in the end.

Quin Shu slumped back in the seat to regain energy for the final stretch of the road while keeping his eyes wide awake.

It wasn't dark in front of his eyes, and this feeling was still very strange.

Quin Shu had just recently reclined. Unsure of what to think, he rubbed the knife's handle that was concealed beneath the coat's ill-fitting sleeve while he observed the situation both inside and outside the automobile.

Quin Shu exited the vehicle as it came to a stop, thanked Vice President Xi, and then made his way to his front door.

Vice President Liu waited to take credit because Quin Shu hadn't asked him in. Vice President Xi returned to the automobile after seeing Quin Shu enter his home.

He discovered the water and bread that Quin Shu had purchased while traveling had not only been left behind, but had also not even been opened.

Even though he was perplexed as to why Quin Shu wanted to visit the grocery store to buy food when he didn't even want to eat or drink, he eventually understood.

Didn't give it much thought. He had already dispatched Quin Shu back to his house, so his job was done. He returned to the business to wait for his boss and tell him what had transpired.

The Auntie who prepared their meals was the one who welcomed Quin Shu inside. She was already a little taken aback to find Quin Shu on the other end.

But when she noticed that Quin Shu's wrists were bandaged, she was even more shocked.

Quin Shu was staring intently at the man who was at the top of the steps when he failed to notice her.

Hearing the disturbance coming from the door, that man appeared to be getting ready to leave, and he turned to look at Quin Shu.

Auntie winked at them and left them alone since she thought the two of them had something to say to each other.

Quin Shu narrowed his eyes briefly as Auntie went away before turning to face Won Li.

Won Li is still stationary.

He only scowled deeply before shifting his attention to Quin Shu's feet. It appeared as though something hazardous was spreading.

Under his sunglasses, in those eyes. Won Li's gaze grew more and more intense as Quin Shu drew near. until it eventually erupted into a fury so strong that even the spectacles could not tame it.

When it happened, Won Li shifted in his position.

They both made their way down the steps.

The other grabbed the man in front of him by the neck and squeezed the knife out of his sleeve.

in opposition to the closest wall.

Because it was concealed under the sleeve, the sharp knife was heated and contaminated by body heat.

Quin Shu would have no trouble stabbing Won Li. Unless a hand grabbed his neck, it would have pierced through the garments and into the flesh.

The hold was really tight, and Quin Shu's lovely, delicate neck could be quickly snapped in under 10 seconds if the owner desired.

They fixed each other in this manner.

And there was a mix of rage and lunacy in both sets of eyes.