"Can my mother's belongings be returned to me?" He Huan asked He Xun.
He Xun was in high spirits and didn't want to bother with such trivial matters. He waved his hand impatiently, as if he was shooing away a fly.
He Huan's face was as cold as a polar glacier.
Chu Meixuan came out to play the good cop again: "Xiao Huan, your mother's relics are so important. Let us keep them for you before you get married. The most important thing for you now is to cultivate a good relationship with Mr. Yin."
Before the matter is accomplished, just to be on the safe side, she must keep He Huan in her hands and make him obedient.
"Are you really not going to give it to me?" He Huan asked again.
He Xun's patience ran out, and he sternly rebuked him: "Do you think I can steal that little thing from you?"
Yin Feng sneered and said to He Huan, "As long as you listen to me, you can have whatever you want."
"Really?" He Huan looked at the three of them without any warmth in his eyes. "In that case, just be happy."
Chu Meixuan felt uneasy when she was looked at by him, but when she thought of Yin Feng's identity and methods, she knew that even if He Huan grew four wings, he would not be able to fly away.
"Mr. Yin, Xiao Huan will be left to your care."
Yin Feng looked at He Huan deeply: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."
He emphasized the word "good" very heavily, as if he wanted to tear He Huan's bones into pieces.
He Huan suddenly laughed, his eyebrows and eyes full of charming and bewitching aura: "Very good, I will take good care of you."
Yin Feng was so mesmerized by his smile that his breath was choked. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to take He Huan back home to enjoy him to his heart's content.
…
As soon as He Huan stepped into Yin Feng's villa, the memories of his original body quickly revived.
A strong feeling of fear struck He Huan's heart.
From the outside, this is a very beautiful house with ancient European Gothic style, hidden in a large tract of lush woods, with a pointed roof and a long and rugged attic, just like the castle where the vampire count lived in the Middle Ages.
It fits Yin Feng's dark and perverted mind very well.
The original owner had been abused in this house, both physically and mentally, and had experienced inhumane torture.
I was locked up without food or water, and stayed alone in a dark, silent little house for three days. Later, because of the hustle and bustle, I was grabbed by the hair and slammed against the wall, whipped, and thrown into the rain with wounds all over my body...
"Sweetheart, what's wrong? Are you happy to be back?" Yin Feng stood behind He Huan and asked with a smile.
He Huan turned around and smiled at him: "I'm very happy!"
"As long as you are happy." Yin Feng wanted to put his arm around He Huan's waist, but was rejected. He smiled and said with a tolerant and gentlemanly look: "I will respect you. Don't be afraid. I have specially hired a top chef from the royal family. I hope his cooking skills will suit your taste."
He Huan stepped on the thick handmade carpet. The luxurious decoration in the hall was still the same as it was ten years ago.
In the original owner's memory, every inch of this place is extremely clear.
The Roman column in the southeast corner was once stained with blood from the forehead of its original owner;
The edge of the tall flower pot at the corner of the corridor almost broke the original owner's waist;
The wash basin in the small room to the west was once filled with water, covering the original owner's face and nearly suffocating him to death...
Yin Feng led the way in front. Every time he passed a miniature landscape, he would awaken the resentment of the original owner's soul, giving He Huan a headache.
"Sweetheart, do you want to live in your old room or my room?" Yin Feng stopped on the circular staircase, turned sideways and asked He Huan with a smile.
The original owner had once rolled down this staircase.
He Huan raised his head and looked into Yin Feng's lustful eyes: "I still have scenes to shoot, and the director wants me to stay in the theater."
Yin Feng seemed to have heard the speech of a kindergarten kid and couldn't help laughing: "He Huan, you don't seem to understand your position yet. Don't try to use my favor to do things that embarrass me."
He Huan said: "If I don't go to film, the crew will sue me for breach of contract." He smiled and said: "My penalty for breach of contract is very high."
Yin Feng laughed loudly, and his arrogant laughter echoed in the spacious hall: "Okay, poor thing, I thought it was a big deal. How much is your penalty?"
He Huan casually said a number: "Forty million credits. For you, it's really not much."
It was a drama directed by a national treasure-level director, and he played the third male lead, so naturally the penalty for breach of contract was ridiculously high.
Yin Feng's face twitched for a moment.
Forty million is just a drizzle for the Yin family, but it is a considerable sum for Yin Feng.
He has done several outrageous things in the past two years, and his father has drastically reduced his bank card limit.
Besides, even if he had 40 million, he would not be willing to spend such a huge amount of money on a toy. His father and grandfather would definitely beat him to death.
But he couldn't bear to part with He Huan...
Soon, Yin Feng's expression improved again. He smiled proudly and said, "Your father loves you so much, he must be willing to pay this little penalty for you."
He Huan smiled even more: "That's great, why don't you give him a call now?"
Yin Feng leaned back, leaned on the handrail of the spiral staircase, and looked at He Huan quietly.
The omega in front of me is completely different from the one ten years ago.
For a moment, Yin Feng even felt that he had never known He Huan.
He Huan raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you embarrassed to trouble him? But I think he is like your most loyal servant, he will definitely obey your orders."
Yin Feng knew that he was implying sarcasm, but he had to admit that this sentence hit a sore spot and he felt very useful about it.
So he opened the communication bar and called He Xun.
"Mr. Yin, what's wrong? Is He Huan disobedient?"
Yin Feng's tone was bossy: "He Huan will not go to film in the future, you will have to pay the crew's penalty."
He Xun paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. Yin, He Huan is your man now, so of course you have to be responsible for him."
Yin Feng said nonchalantly: "Since He Huan is mine, it seems that there is no need to sign the contract, don't you think?"
"Mr. Yin, we agreed before that He Huan would be used in exchange for the development rights of the planet El!" He Xun suppressed his anger and said, "It's just a small penalty. It's nothing to you."
Yin Feng was very ruthless: "My money didn't fall from the sky. You can handle it yourself. You picked up He Huan from the space station. It has nothing to do with me."
He Xun had never thought about the issue of liquidated damages, but for Jiang Xintian's play, the liquidated damages would definitely be an astronomical figure.
"Mr. Yin! You went back on your word and broke the agreement. You are so dishonest! We..."
Yin Feng interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, whatever you want. If you pay the penalty, I will sign a contract with you. If you don't pay, go see the police yourself."
He Huan heard the angry wheezing sound of He Xun on the opposite side, like a broken bellows.
Chu Meixuan whispered a few words to comfort him, and then immediately said to Yin Feng in a soft voice: "Mr. Yin, Xiao Huan is such an excellent omega, it is worth it for you to pay a little for him..."
Yin Feng hung up the phone directly, then he suddenly raised his head and stared at He Huan with wolf-like eyes: "I really underestimated you!"
He Huan still smiled brightly: "Thank you for the compliment."
Yin Feng suddenly felt that his smile was no longer sweet. His face darkened and he grabbed He Huan's arm and dragged him upstairs.
He Huan was dragged up by him staggeringly, but the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, like a flower swaying in the night.
Yin Feng looked back at He Huan, and his heart trembled at the dangerous charm in his eyes.
Desire and anger intertwined, bursting out with an impulse like magma.
Yin Feng couldn't help but pull at his tie, revealing his thin chest, and pulled He Huan even harder.
He wanted to possess this omega immediately and mark him deeply.
Just as he stepped onto the second floor, he suddenly heard He Huan say something.
"I just heard something extraordinary."
Yin Feng paused and asked subconsciously, "What's the matter?"
He Huan said: "You just said that no one knows I am here with you."
Yin Feng grinned widely, looking extremely arrogant, just like an evil vampire lord performing an extreme sacrifice before eating, and his entire body was in a state of madness.
"Yes, He Xun secretly sold you to me. No one knows you are in my hands, and no one can find you. Honey, you can't escape."
He Huan suddenly asked, "Are there any cameras or video cameras installed in this room?"
It was not installed ten years ago because this villa was Yin Feng's secret base, which allowed him to do all kinds of shameless things without leaving any evidence.
"No!" Yin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down at He Huan, finally revealing his ferocious fangs: "Those things are too much of a hindrance, we can have more fun!"
He Huan smiled brightly: "It's really fun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Yin Feng's arm and threw him over his shoulder.
Yin Feng's eyes went dark, and he felt as if his body had entered a weightless space. After an endless spinning of the head and the earth, he heard a strange "gulp, gulp" sound in his ears, and then he fell to the ground dizzy.
It took Yin Feng a long time to realize that he had fallen down the stairs. He had never seen the ceiling of his house from this angle and it was very novel for a moment.
But he soon remembered that he was thrown down by He Huan? !
He couldn't help but turn his head. From a strange perspective, he saw He Huan's unusually tall figure on the circular staircase, slowly coming down the stairs.
The sound of footsteps was crisp and reached Yin Feng's ears along the ground, making him strangely nervous.
He kept looking at He Huan out of the corner of his eye while supporting his body with his arms. Suddenly, a sharp pain made him fall to the ground again.
My right arm is broken!
Yin Feng grimaced in pain, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He could only use his left hand and legs to support himself to sit up.
He finally sat up, and suddenly felt a sharp pain on the top of his head. He opened his eyelids and looked up - He Huan had stood beside him at some point, and was pulling his hair fiercely.
He Huan still had a smile on his face.
A strange and distant picture suddenly flashed through Yin Feng's mind.
After getting drunk, he kicked He Huan down the stairs, then grabbed He Huan's head and banged it against the wall and the pillar...
“Bang!”
Yin Feng's brain was like a bell hitting the Roman column in the southeast corner. He felt his brain buzzing, as if hundreds of bees were flying around his ears.
Then he heard He Huan's voice: "Mr. Yin, is it fun? Are you happy?"
Yin Feng felt a warm liquid flowing down from his forehead, covering his eyes, red...
This is, this is blood? !
Yin Feng came back to his senses instantly, shocked and angry: "You! He Huan, how dare you... ah..."
He Huan lifted his hair and looked at his bloody face: "Isn't it fun? Then let's change it."
"My hand! My hand hurts! Don't drag me..." Yin Feng finally panicked. He found himself being dragged to the ground by an omega easily, like dragging a dead dog.
Once, the omega's face was full of fear, and he kept begging for mercy. He just felt so annoyed that he kicked the omega in the stomach, sending him flying and crashing into the side string of the flowerpot.
“Ahh—”
Yin Feng felt that his spine must be broken. It hurt so much! It hurt so much! His mind went blank for a long time, and even his heart was about to stop beating.
The omega's face turned into a sweet smile, like the most poisonous wine in the world.
He was walking towards her and he stretched out his hand again.
“No, don’t…” Yin Feng didn’t even care about the piercing pain in his spine, and quickly curled up to avoid it: “Please, don’t hit me… Don’t hit me anymore…”
The scenes overlapped again, and the omega, who was in his teens back then, begged him in the same way.
But what did he do then
Yin Feng was shaking so hard that his teeth were about to fall out. He whipped the omega with a whip...
"Why are you running? Isn't it fun?" He Huan stopped in front of him and bent down slightly: "No one knows you are here, you can't escape, and there is no evidence to hinder you. Are you happy?"
Yin Feng's tears flowed uncontrollably, washing away the blood stains on his face, making him look even uglier.
He Huan grabbed his hair and forced him to look up and look at her.
In fact, Yin Feng had a pretty good face, but due to long-term indulgence and psychological abnormality, his facial features became increasingly distorted, his eyelids were all dark blue, and his body had been completely hollowed out.
This kind of rubbish can't even beat a beta, and it has the audacity to call itself an alpha.
He Huan let go of his hand as if he felt it was dirty.
Yin Feng was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground. The wounds on his hands, back and stomach were all crushed, and he rolled over in pain.
Rolling around touched the wound, and the pain doubled.
Suddenly, he saw a branch in He Huan's hand, which was soft and slender and seemed to have no deterrent power.
Yin Feng did not dare to underestimate him and tried to shrink his body.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me... ah ah, it hurts..."
Yin Feng didn't remember what happened afterwards, he only knew that his body was in endless pain.
It was pouring rain. Raindrops as big as beans fell mercilessly, hitting Yin Feng's body with a "ding-dong-dong" sound. He kept convulsing and twitching, and his bones ached from the cold.
Faintly, he heard He Huan seemed to be talking to someone.
"I was kidnapped by He Xun and sold to... I can't leave for now, so I called you secretly."
"Let He Xun pay the penalty for breach of contract. You can discuss the specific amount with Director Jiang."
"It'll be a while before I get back, don't worry..."
…
Three days later.
He Xun and Chu Meixuan didn't sleep well for the past three days. They were worried that Jiang Xintian would ask them to pay the penalty for breach of contract.
Yin Feng’s phone was unreachable, and He Huan’s phone was turned off.
They could only pray that Jiang Xintian would not come to them for Muriel's sake.
However, the court summons will not be absent.
When the servant handed the list to the two men, He Xun saw his name as the defendant on it, as well as the amount he was most concerned about—80 million credits? !
"F***, how did it become 80 million?!"
"Oh my God, there is definitely something wrong. Isn't it 40 million? I, I..." Chu Meixuan fainted.
The next day's headlines:
#He Huan was kidnapped by He Xun in the space station and his whereabouts are unknown#
#He Huan is missing, and may be under house arrest by the He family#
#He Huan breached the contract, the He family will face 80 million in compensation#
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