The Fake Son Wants to Live [BL] Chapter 4 - Convincing lie

Wang Bushen gave a subtle eye at Bian.

Nodding, Bian Wang ran after the alien general. "Wait a minute lord..." he reached out to grab his hand but Xing Yu dodged to the side glaring at him intently.

"don't try anything human. Or you will end up minced at, do you hear ?"

Bian froze. "I... I just wanted to know if your stay was comfortable... I didn't know I was such an inconvenience to you. I'm am sorry, I won't bother you anymore..." he lowered his head and gritted his teeth in silence.

'This guy is fucking level-headed how am I supposed to fool him... I only have one day. I have to act fast or he will find him. That can't happen. Not even in a thousand years.'

Xing Yu peered at the young human with his brows scrunched up. "Good." with just a word as a reply he left the hall.

The young human silently followed after him like a lost rabbit.

"Why are you following ?"

Bian tottered close. "I...I have heard a lot about you and I'm a Great fan. I just wanted to talk to you..." he shyly gazed up at him.

Xing Yu coldly scoffed. "Talk to a wall. I don't have ti."

Without waiting for him to catch up, he sped up and left for his villa.

'He ran away again.... This is difficult. He was not supposed to be that cold-hearted. He didn't act that way to Jian in the novel. So why is he...' Bian Wang bit his lips anxiously. 'It's okay. He will fall for when I finally reveal my secret,'

He consoled his wounded heart and left to his own room.

Since Xing Yu was their renowned guest, they had arranged an invitation party but the alien general did not like to talk to anyone. after saying his piece, he left for his villa and did not co out.

Bian, who was shivering with anxiety approached the house once again, this ti with a tray of dinner. He gently knocked on the door and waited patiently.

His heart was racing with nervousness.

'the ti is right... I have to make him realize I'm the one.' He tightened his grip on the tray.

The small wooden nail he had left on the side of the tray dug into his palm but not that hard enough to pierce through his skin.

He waited... and waited but there was no one to attend to the door.

Frowning Bian poked his head in.

The house was completely shrouded in darkness.

"General Xing...... I've brought dinner." He softly whispered walking into the villa.

There was no one in the foyer. Walking in, he was about able to see the bedroom door open.

With a soft grin he walked in. but to his surprise the bedroom was empty.

"Where did he go?"

Pouting, he walked around trying to find the trace of the alien general.

And after searching for ten minutes, he finally found him on the balcony.

His shoulder-length white hair was let loose, fluttering in the cold winds. His loose white shirt was flapping slightly over his muscular form.

Bian gulped softly. " Fuck... he looks so good... no wonder he is the main lead...' he cleared his throat softly.

Xing Yu was already aware of the presence behind him but he refused to look back. his eyes never left the small blue gem in his hand. "What do you want?"

"I brought dinner" Bian cheerfully whispered walking close. He placed the tray on the small lounge chair on the balcony. "it's quite chilly out here. why don't I bring you a blanket."

Bian subtly gazed at the general's hand. a small blue shimr was seen. 'The pendant! He has it. it's my ti.'

"I brought hot tamales. it's tasty only when it's hot. Why don't you have so." He picked up the tray tightly clenching on the nail.

"Ow!" he dropped the food tray holding his bleeding palm. "I'm sorry...." He awkwardly tried to stop the bleeding with his palm.

If it was anyone else, they would have assisted the person in distress.

But Xing Yu coldly peered at his hand and then at his flushed face. "Get out," he scoffed and walked away.

Bian ran after him. "I'm sorry for spilling your food ill bring you a new tray."

"don't need it," Xing gently caressed the gem in his hand.

Bian gritted his teeth. 'Why is so uncooperative... fuck. I have to do sothing.' he hissed softly, flinging his hand. "I'll ask the kitchen to make a new batch. Please have so food. It's unhealthy to sleep on an empty stomach...' he blabbered random things as he casually flung his hand.

Suddenly the blue gem in Xing's hand lit up.

Xing Yu froze. his grip on the precious gem tightened. His cold eyes fell on him.

Bian paused in his pursuit. Subtly he hugged his bleeding fist close to his chest, letting the blood drip on the pendant hanging around his neck.

A bright green light sparkled from him matching the green glow of the gem in Xing Yu's hand.

"What is this..." Bian held up the pendant letting the blood drip p not even more. The green glowed so brightly that it resembled a sun.

Xing Yu gripped his shoulders tightly. "You......" he finally took a good look at the boy.

He was about five foot six with a pale completion. His face was small and he had gamine features. But his eyes..., his eyes did look similar to that family.

'I can't be... I missed this person who was right under my nose... it's not a tick right?' he pulled the boy's hand close to his face licking the blood off of the wound.

"mnn~..." Bian gasped softly. "General Xing what are you..."

The blood... it tasted the sa. It was the sa!

the royal blood!

It was very sweet.

Xing Yu chuckled gripping the young man close to his embrace. "Finally... after so many years...I finally found you."

The third royal of the Farian kind. The youngest Prince who was lost twenty years ago. He was finally found.

Xing Yu tightened his hold on him. "How did you co to the Wang family?" the human was pesky and scheming. For the young prince to grow under his tutelage, it was worrying.

The young man innocently looked up at him with his doe lie eyes wide open. "I... I was adopted."

"I knew it..." Xing Yu pulled back showing his stunning gin.

Bian felt his heart pound loudly in his ear. 'Finally... finally you're showing your smile...' he confusedly shook his head. "Why... why is this glowing? I have been holding onto it for twenty years but... this is the first ti it's doing it... does General Xing know what's going on." he gently placed a hand on his bulging biceps.

"It's the parting gem... it's reacting to your royal blood,"

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A few kiloters away, Jian suddenly felt an empty feeling in his chest. He gently touched his empty neck. The pendant that had been with him for so many years was now in his brother's hand.

He smiled softly. 'Bian treasures it so much...'

It was dark but he did not wish to go back ho. The bloodied bunny's pelt was still in his hand. It was heartbreaking to sll the tantalizing scent of this innocent creature.

Hugging his bent knees, he silently gazed at the beautiful trees around him. 'Ho... yes that is my ho.' He shook the sadness away.

Even though his grandmother never liked him she was still the one who raised him. He did not wish to leave her alone for long.

Jian walked back ho.

The small motor room was shrouded in darkness.

"Grandma... are you asleep? I'm sorry for running off it's just..." The mont he walked in soone grabbed him by his hair and sothing pierced through his neck.

He did not even have the ti to shout

Jian fell to the ground, limp. His blurry eyes peered at the farthest corner his grand slept. The dark figure in the corner was unmoving.

There was a heavy scent of blood perating the room.

Under his cold face was a mysterious sticky, warm liquid.

"No.... grandma..."

"oh, that old hag, she's dead." A hoarse voice whispered above him.

Slowly Jian lost consciousness.