The Villains All Fell in Love with Me After Rebirth : Chapter 56 - Treatment
Chapter 56: Treatment
Ji Ling was slammed against the wall, panicking as he met those emerald green eyes. The gentle and serene gaze he remembered was now replaced by a sharp, icy glare, like an unsheathed blade radiating lethal intent.
It was the first time Ji Ling had seen such a terrifying side of Ning Yu. The man exuded an intense aura of bloodlust, as if he could kill him at any moment.
Ji Ling's face turned pale with fear.
Then it hit him—he was currently in disguise! Ning Yu didn’t recognize him! Judging by his state, Ning Yu seemed to be on the run after being pursued. Was he planning to silence him? Ji Ling fought against the terror that made his scalp tingle and spoke nervously, “I-I mean no harm…”
The man’s expression remained cold and tense, his piercing gaze slowly sweeping downward, lingering on Ji Ling's slender neck before settling on his delicate wrist. Ji Ling's fingers were pale and elegant, his skin smooth and trembling faintly. The slight shiver transmitted to Ning Yu’s palm.
Ning Yu stared at Ji Ling’s hand, pausing for several seconds.
Suddenly, all the coldness and killing intent in his eyes dissipated. It was as if he had exhausted his last ounce of strength. He released Ji Ling, collapsed weakly to the ground, and coughed lightly, blood seeping from the corner of his lips.
Ji Ling had thought he was about to be killed for no reason. Who would have guessed that Ning Yu would suddenly let him go and collapse without warning? The man’s handsome face was pale and bloodless, yet the stark red of his blood traced a vivid, striking line along his lips, painting an oddly enchanting picture…
Ji Ling froze momentarily.
But he hesitated to approach.
Although Ning Yu looked fragile now, the terrifying side he had just revealed lingered vividly in Ji Ling's memory. An injured Ning Yu was like a wounded beast, hostile and defensive, ready to kill anyone who got too close. Perhaps Ning Yu had spared him only because of his severe injuries. If Ji Ling got too close again, he could still be in danger…
Yet, could he really leave Ning Yu here to fend for himself, letting him die?
Ji Ling couldn’t do such a thing.
Ji Ling wrestled with the decision.
Wait a minute—why did he even think Ning Yu might kill him to cover his tracks?
That wasn’t the kind and upright protagonist he knew!
Before Ji Ling could sort out his thoughts, his survival instincts took over.
Ah, forget it. Even if Ning Yu weren’t the protagonist, he had saved Ji Ling before. Ji Ling couldn’t just abandon him now!
But he couldn’t risk his own life either.
Standing a few steps away, Ji Ling cautiously said, “Um, I mean no harm. I can take you home and treat your wounds if you're willing. If not, I’ll just leave and pretend I never saw you.”
Ning Yu stared deeply at him. The boy's clear eyes were filled with both fear and stubborn determination. After a long pause, Ning Yu slowly nodded.
Seeing him nod, Ji Ling finally relaxed. Ning Yu seemed much more normal now, resembling the person Ji Ling thought he knew. Ji Ling stepped forward, carefully draping Ning Yu's arm over his shoulder and helping him stand.
Although Ning Yu didn’t appear particularly robust, his lean, well-defined frame was surprisingly heavy. Ji Ling nearly stumbled under the weight.
The scent of blood hit Ji Ling in full force, making him frown. Ning Yu was clearly gravely injured. After some thought, Ji Ling decided to take him to Judy’s house. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Wen Yan, but he didn’t want to take any risks.
Ning Yu's identity was sensitive. Ji Ling wasn’t sure how Wen Yan would react if he saw Ning Yu, so playing it safe seemed best.
As they prepared to leave, Ji Ling spotted the bag of candies he had bought lying on the ground. He had waited in line for two hours to buy those candies—leaving them behind would be such a waste! Reluctant to part with them, Ji Ling glanced at Ning Yu, then hesitantly said, “Can you help me with something?”
Ning Yu’s bloodstained yet handsome face looked pale and weak in the moonlight, but his gaze remained sharp as he silently stared at Ji Ling.
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, Ji Ling took it as an agreement!
Ji Ling quickly propped Ning Yu against the wall and retrieved the candies. He then tied the bag to Ning Yu’s wrist and said earnestly, “You carry these for me, and I’ll split them with you.”
Ning Yu: “......”
Feeling slightly embarrassed after speaking, Ji Ling’s face flushed. Why did it seem like Ning Yu was smiling?
Avoiding Ning Yu’s gaze, Ji Ling once again supported him and slowly made his way to Judy’s house. Thankfully, her home was nearby. By the time they arrived ten minutes later, Ji Ling was drenched in sweat. He knocked on the door.
Judy opened the door and was shocked. “What happened? Who is this?”
Ji Ling felt guilty about troubling Judy, but aside from Wen Yan, she was the only trustworthy friend he had in Luanshui City! Oh, wait—there was also Duan Xingxing... but Duan Xingxing wouldn’t be of any help in this situation. Judy was definitely the more reliable choice.
Ji Ling said apologetically, “He’s hurt. Could you help me take him in for a few days?”
Judy asked, “Your friend?”
Ji Ling hesitated briefly. “...Yes, I guess.”
Judy: “......”
Judy squinted at Ning Yu, her eyes full of suspicion. Though she thought this stranger seemed dangerous, she didn’t want to let Ji Ling down. She reluctantly let them in, found a spare bedroom, and helped lay Ning Yu on the bed.
Ning Yu remained silent the entire time.
Judy took advantage of this gap to pull Ji Ling’s hand, winked, and said, “Come out and help me boil water.”
Ji Ling and Judy went out. Judy pulled Ji Ling aside into the kitchen and closed the door. In a low voice, she asked, “Is he really your friend?”
Judy was afraid that Ji Ling was kind and rescued someone he didn’t know back home. That man didn’t look simple. What if he was a fugitive? That would be too dangerous!
Worried Judy might suspect him of being too kindhearted and rescuing a stranger, Ji Ling quickly reassured her. “He really is my friend. I can promise he’s not a bad person, and he’s even helped me before…”
Seeing Ji Ling's earnest expression, Judy finally relaxed and smiled. “Alright, if he’s your friend, I’ll take care of him!”
Ji Ling was grateful. “Thank you.”
Judy scolded him lightly, “No need to thank me for something so small! If you thank me again, I’ll be mad.”
Ji Ling hesitated and added, “He’s probably in some trouble. Could you keep this a secret for now, even from my brother?”
Judy didn’t pry and assured him, “Got it. I won’t tell anyone.”
Relieved, Ji Ling fetched a basin of hot water and returned to the bedroom.
Ning Yu, half-lying on the bed, opened his eyes at the sound of the door. His sharp gaze softened when he saw Ji Ling, and a faint exhaustion flickered across his face.
Ji Ling approached cautiously. “Can I help treat your wounds?”
Ning Yu gave a slight nod.
With his permission, Ji Ling sat by the bed and carefully unbuttoned Ning Yu’s shirt, revealing his bloodied shoulder. Ji Ling gasped. Now that the fabric no longer obscured the injury, he could see just how severe it was.
Ji Ling had never seen such a scene before. His hands couldn’t help but tremble a little. He didn’t have much experience in dealing with this kind of thing, so he could only rely on his feelings. He wiped off the blood for Ning Yu very, very carefully…
Though nervous and inexperienced, Ji Ling did his best to clean the wound, his concentration evident in the sweat beading on his forehead. He didn’t notice Ning Yu’s gaze lingering on him the entire time.
Finally, Ji Ling finished treating the wound, revealing the man’s strong and powerful muscles. Blushing as his eyes inadvertently trailed over Ning Yu’s toned muscle. Ji Ling immediately looked away embarrassedly. No, he didn’t expect Ning Yu to look so thin… but in fact, his muscles are so strong and sexy…
Ah. What am I thinking? He scolded himself internally.
It should be said that it was fortunate that Ning Yu was an S-class evolutionary, otherwise he would have died from such a serious injury!
After wrapping the wound, Ji Ling took back his wandering thoughts, applied the herbal medicine that Judy found to Ning Yu, and said, “It’s late now. I’ll go to the pharmacy tomorrow to get better medicine. Don’t worry—Judy is trustworthy.”
Ning Yu’s emerald eyes shimmered with a complex emotion. After a moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice. “Thank you.”
Ji Ling brushed it off. “No need to thank me.”
It was a little late now. Wen Yan would probably be worried if he didn’t go back. So, Ji Ling couldn’t wait to leave.
As he prepared to leave, his gaze fell on the candies. Remembering his promise, Ji Ling reluctantly took out half and placed them on the bedside table. Clearing his throat, he said, “I said I’d share, so here’s your half. I’m leaving now.”
Ning Yu’s expression softened, and the corners of his lips seemed to lift slightly. Watching Ji Ling’s retreating figure, he suddenly asked, “By the way, could you tell me your name?”
Ji Ling's expression turned grim. He had only changed one character in his name, yet he still managed to run into an old acquaintance in a place like this. Though he was in disguise now, he didn’t want Ning Yu to make any connection to him. After a moment, he spoke coldly, “Just leave when you recover. There's no need for you to know my name.”
With that, he quickly left, afraid that Ning Yu would ask more questions and expose him.
Carrying the candies he had bought, Ji Ling returned to the City Lord's mansion and quietly went to his courtyard. Seeing that the lights in Wen Yan’s room next door were still on, he tiptoed, careful not to disturb him, and slipped into his room. Smelling the blood on his clothes, he hurriedly entered the bathroom to wash up.
Though he couldn’t explain why, Ji Ling instinctively didn’t want Wen Yan to know about Ning Yu’s existence. He felt it would only cause trouble—perhaps just a gut feeling.
………………
After such an unexpected encounter, Ji Ling didn’t sleep well that night. His mind raced with thoughts, and he only got out of bed when daylight broke. Groggily, he washed his face and went out for breakfast.
Wen Yan was already up and seated at the dining table. He smiled at Ji Ling and said, “You're up.”
Ji Ling nodded, avoiding Wen Yan’s gaze. Feeling guilty, he kept his head down and silently drank his porridge.
Wen Yan noticed the boy’s evasive eyes and showed a thoughtful expression. Luanshui City had become very safe under his management. He hadn’t restricted his activities or followed him around to avoid making Ji Ling uncomfortable. However, the boy had returned slightly later than usual last night, and his deliberately quiet footsteps made it obvious he didn’t want to be noticed. Did something happen? Was Ji Ling hiding something from him?
Ji Ling sipped his porridge in small gulps. His nervousness almost caused him to burn his tongue.
He knew Wen Yan was highly perceptive and worried that Wen Yan might suspect something. After some quick thinking, Ji Ling decided he needed a way to explain.
After finishing his meal, Ji Ling put down the bowl and said to Wen Yan, “Brother, wait here for me.”
Wen Yan looked at him gently.
Ji Ling scurried back to his room, grabbed a few pieces of the candy he’d bought the day before, and cheerfully returned to Wen Yan. In a low voice, he said, “I waited in a long line yesterday to buy these, so I got back late... but they’re really good. Here, for you.”
As he spoke, he placed the candies into Wen Yan’s hand.
Wen Yan was slightly stunned. The boy's fingertips brushed against his palm, leaving behind candies that were faintly warm from being held. An indescribable emotion surged in Wen Yan’s chest, melting the softness in his heart.
So, you came back so late last night and were so careful not to disturb me... just because you were out buying candy?
Wen Yan took a deep breath, struggling to control his emotions. He almost wanted to pull the boy into his arms. After a moment, he rasped, “Thank you.”
Ji Ling cleared his throat. “I’m heading out now.”
Wen Yan nodded and didn’t follow.
Once Ji Ling was completely out of sight, Wen Yan tightly held the candies in his palm.
These were from the boy he loved.
It was the first time he had received a gift from him.
Wen Yan couldn’t bear to eat them. He returned to his room and carefully placed the candies into a box for safekeeping.
………………
Ji Ling had no idea that the few candies he gave Wen Yan were being treated as treasures. If he knew, he might have felt sorry for him and given him a few more, just to ease his mind—after all, he had plenty.
First, he went to a tailor shop to buy some clothes and then stopped by a pharmacy for medicine before rushing to Judy’s place.
He hadn’t seen Ning Yu all night and was worried about his injuries.
As soon as he arrived, he saw Judy bustling about, preparing to leave. She said, “You’re here just in time. If you didn’t show up, I was about to go find you!”
Ji Ling asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”
Judy sighed in frustration. “You asked me to take care of that person, but he’s so fierce! He won’t let me get close and looks at me like he wants to kill me. I didn’t dare approach him.”
Ji Ling remembered the murderous glint in Ning Yu’s eyes last night and felt a lingering fear. It was indeed terrifying. But hadn’t Ning Yu returned to normal later? Why was he acting like this now?
He frowned and said, “I’ll go take a look.”
Judy warned, “Be careful!”
Ji Ling nodded.
Carrying the clothes and medicine, he knocked on the door and said, “I’m coming in.” After waiting a moment, he nervously pushed the door open.
Ning Yu was sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, still wearing his bloodstained black clothes from the previous day. He looked up at Ji Ling, his green eyes calm and gentle. There was no sign of hostility or coldness, as if he had been quietly waiting for Ji Ling all along.
Ji Ling found it strange. Ning Yu seemed perfectly normal. Why did Judy say he was so terrifying, like he wanted to kill someone?
Could it be that Ning Yu was selective about who he interacted with?
Perplexed, Ji Ling decided not to dwell on it. Since Ning Yu wouldn’t let Judy approach, he had to handle things himself.
Ji Ling walked over, blinking his eyes. “I bought some medicine. Let me help you change the dressing, okay?”
Ning Yu nodded, his voice low and gentle. “Sorry to trouble you.”
Relieved, Ji Ling carefully pulled Ning Yu’s shirt down to his shoulders and applied the medicine he had bought. The contact with the medicine caused Ning Yu to instinctively purse his lips, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his pale face, as though he was enduring the pain.
Seeing this, Ji Ling felt a pang of sympathy. After finishing the dressing, he said, “By the way, your clothes are dirty. I bought some clean ones for you…”
Ning Yu gazed at him deeply. After a moment of silence, he stood up without a word and began to undress. However, his injured right hand made it difficult, and his face showed signs of discomfort.
Ji Ling hurried forward to help, carefully removing Ning Yu’s clothes to avoid touching his injuries.
Soon, the man’s body was fully exposed before Ji Ling.
Ji Ling’s face instantly turned red. He stole a quick glance before quickly looking away. When he had applied the medicine earlier, he had only undressed Ning Yu halfway, but now… The man’s physique was on full display—toned abs, a lean waistline, and long legs...
Perfect like a Greek sculpture, exuding an intoxicating blend of strength and beauty. Yet, the numerous scars on his body added a rebellious and wild edge to his perfection.
Ji Ling was momentarily lost in thought.
This must be what it’s like for a soldier tempered by blood and fire. Just looking at those scars, one could imagine the countless brutal battles he had endured. Ning Yu was an evolutioner, not like Ji Ling or the nobles...
Every step of Ning Yu’s evolution came at a cost a hundred, even a thousand times greater than that of a noble.
This was the true side of him hidden behind his flawless exterior…
Ji Ling shook his head, quickly pulling himself back to reality. He handed Ning Yu the clean clothes and helped him put them on, finally escaping the awkward and stifling atmosphere. He let out a soft sigh of relief.
After finishing, Ji Ling realized he had forgotten something. He hadn’t brought Ning Yu any food!
In his haste the night before, he had only left some candy, but candy wouldn’t fill a stomach...
He had left Ning Yu hungry all night.
Ji Ling felt incredibly embarrassed. Blushing, he muttered, “I’ll go get you something to eat.”
With that, he turned and rushed out.
Judy was waiting outside and asked anxiously, “How is he? Did he let you near him?”
Ji Ling replied, “It’s fine.”
Judy looked puzzled. “But he looked like he wanted to kill me as soon as I entered…”
Ji Ling didn’t have time to dwell on it and asked, “Do you have any food?”
Judy said, “I do. I made breakfast for him earlier, but he wouldn’t eat it when I brought it in. I’ll get it for you.”
Ji Ling thought to himself that Ning Yu was truly difficult to deal with, being so picky even while injured. If not for him, wouldn’t Ning Yu starve?
Shaking his head, he carried the food back inside.
Ning Yu was sitting quietly by the bed, the sunlight filtering through the linen curtains and casting soft shadows on his face. His sharp features looked pale and fragile, like a wounded but beautiful predator whose sharp edges had been temporarily softened.
Ji Ling approached with the bowl of food and asked, “Can you eat by yourself?”
Ning Yu gazed at him steadily, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. A flicker of difficulty crossed his green eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly from pain. Yet, in a low and restrained voice, he replied, “Yes.”
Ji Ling: “...”
Ji Ling stared at Ning Yu’s pale face and lips that had lost almost all color. This frail appearance suddenly reminded him of all the times he had bullied Ning Yu in the past—drugging him, tying him up, and threatening him with a genetic disruptor.
Sigh, the guilt was overwhelming.
It was all his fault.
Now that Ning Yu didn’t recognize him and clearly needed help, Ji Ling’s protective instincts surged. How could he bear to leave Ning Yu in such a vulnerable state, forcing a severely injured person to feed himself?
He scolded himself. He was being heartless!
Ning Yu was probably struggling but too embarrassed to ask for help feeding himself!
Ji Ling walked over, cleared his throat, and said, “You’re injured and it’s inconvenient for you. Let me feed you.”
A flicker of surprise flashed in Ning Yu’s eyes, but then he lowered them awkwardly. After a brief hesitation, he gave a soft “Mm” and said nothing more, as if reluctant to show his weakness. His lips pressed into a tight line, and his jaw took on a resolute set.
Ji Ling’s heart filled with pity. Ning Yu was truly pitiful! Someone as proud and strong as him, reduced to needing someone else to feed him... It must be agonizing for him to accept this.
Not wanting to embarrass Ning Yu further, Ji Ling avoided meeting his gaze.
He began carefully feeding Ning Yu, spoonful by spoonful. Each time, he blew on the food to cool it before bringing it to Ning Yu’s lips. Ning Yu, like a cat that had retracted its claws, behaved docilely throughout. With his eyes downcast and his lashes trembling slightly, his soft, pale lips gently took the spoon...
By the time the meal was done, Ji Ling felt inexplicably flustered, his cheeks warm and his heart racing.
Such a fragile and beautiful man...
He felt so much sympathy! Surely that’s all it was—his sympathy was simply overflowing.
Ji Ling stared at Ning Yu’s pale yet handsome face. Curiosity, brewed overnight, clawed at his heart.
Why was Ning Yu injured? Why was he here? How had he ended up in such a dire situation?
He wasn’t supposed to be in a place like this—shouldn’t he still be safe on the Emperor Star?
Unable to contain himself any longer, Ji Ling hesitated briefly before asking, “How did you get injured?”
The moment the words left his mouth, Ning Yu’s gentle gaze darkened.
Ji Ling’s heart skipped a beat. He realized he might have overstepped. Of course! Why would he ask a fugitive soldier about his injuries? It must be a secret Ning Yu didn’t want to share!
Curiosity killed the cat.
Ji Ling quickly stood up and waved his hand. “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.”
He should leave now and avoid stirring up trouble.
But just as he stood, Ning Yu’s expression shifted again. His deep, hoarse voice spoke: “Do you really want to know?”
Ji Ling:?
Ning Yu gazed steadily at the boy before him.
Why was he injured?
The answer was simple: his identity had been exposed.
After he had risked everything to follow Ji Ling back to the Emperor Star, he was promptly placed under military investigation. But it wasn’t long before he discovered Ji Ling had been replaced by a double planted by Carlos and later snatched away by Wen Yan amidst the chaos. Worried about Ji Ling’s safety, Ning Yu had his subordinates investigate Ji Ling’s whereabouts.
This action immediately raised the suspicions of Jing Sui, who had long harbored doubts about him.
Forced to flee the Emperor Star, Ning Yu narrowly escaped with his life while being hunted by Jing Sui and Brandon. Shortly after, Carlos’s forces ambushed him, leaving him gravely injured. By sheer luck, he managed to escape and followed his subordinates’ leads to this place...
Only to find that things were not as he had expected.
Ji Ling locked eyes with the man’s deep, inscrutable gaze. Ning Yu had only spoken a single sentence before falling silent, looking at Ji Ling with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine. Ji Ling suddenly regretted asking the question.
But then, the man’s thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly said, “I am a rebel. Are you afraid of me?”
The author has something to say:
Wen Yan: I got the candy.
Ning Yu: I got some too.
Wen Yan: You’re only riding on my coattails! (angry)
Jing Sui: stares
Carlos: stares
Brandon: stares
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