More than an hour later, Wang Zhongding, who got the news, hurried to his uncle's house, and Yu Ming came with him.
As soon as Han Dong saw Wang Zhong Ding, he became excited, his chapped lips kept trembling, but he couldn't speak, how pitiful he looked.
If it wasn't for Wang Zhongding's efforts to suppress his emotions, he would have burst into tears at the scene.
"How do you untie this rope?" Yu Ming was dazzled by the complicated winding method.
Wang Zhongding said, "I'll come."
Yu Ming saw Wang Zhongding quickly remove the chain buckles one by one. His nimble and skillful fingering, and his methodical movements made him wonder: Are you sure you didn't tie Han Dong here yourself
Han Dong's limbs were numb after being bound for too long, and he tried repeatedly to reach for the water glass but failed.
Wang Zhongding seemed to see what Han Dong was thinking, grabbed the hand and carried it on his shoulder, and comforted him as he walked outside: "It's okay, let's go home now!"
Han Dong drooped his hands, and repeatedly slapped Wang Zhongding's buttocks with the strength of the swing, trying to make him feel his needs.
But because the force was too weak, Wang Zhongding didn't notice it at all.
Yu Ming on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
It's so miserable that she still doesn't forget to show her affection.
On the way to the hospital, Wang Zhongding finally said, "Pass me a bottle of water."
At that time, Han Dong felt that the stars outside the car window were all bright.
In the end, Wang Zhongding just poured water on the towel and helped him wipe off the dust and foundation on his face.
The clouds are back again...
Han Dong could only use his tongue to repeatedly lick the moisture left by the wet towel to maintain the remaining vitality.
Seeing that Han Dong's tongue had reached the tip of his nose, Yu Ming pointed to Wang Zhongding next to him.
"Look, it's still playing tricks, it's all right at first glance!"
Han Dong looked at Yu Ming faintly, can you die if you turn your fucking mind twice? ! !
Disappointed and disappointed, Han Dong fell asleep again.
After an unknown amount of time, the car body suddenly shook violently, and a burst of cool liquid slid into Han Dong's slightly opened lips, as sweet as nectar.
water! It turned out to be water!
Han Dong opened his eyes and saw that Yu Ming was trying to hold the water bottle steady, and complained, "You spilled my hand."
"Sorry!" The driver in front apologized.
Yu Ming raised his neck and took another sip, and when he put it down, he saw Han Dong looking at him eagerly.
"What's wrong?" Yu Ming asked.
With the moisturization of a few drops of water just now, Han Dong's throat seemed to be less tight. Realizing this, he hastily hinted at Yu Ming with his eyes to put his ear close.
Simply this time, Yu Ming understood what he meant, and put his ear to Han Dong's lips.
Han Dong jumped out word by word, every word seemed to be trying his best. However, at the last moment of his life, he ignored life and death, and all he thought about was brotherhood.
"He... licks... got... you... cool... no... cool..."
When he was about to say the word "drink water", he seemed to have lost his strength, and he only said the word "drink", followed by a series of coughing, which turned into "hehehe..."
As a result, he didn't drink any water, and Wang Zhongding twisted his ears.
In the end, a pee saved Han Dong's life.
He was taken to the hospital for a physical examination, one of which required a urine test, and Wang Zhongding picked it up for Han Dong himself, but there was no movement for a long time, so he asked if he couldn't squeeze out a drop? "Han Dong wanted to say: Didn't you find that I fucked all the birds
The moment he drank the water, Han Dong felt like he was in heaven.
The doctor said to Wang Zhongding, "It's nothing serious, but the blood sugar is a little low."
Wang Zhongding was worried, "He was tied up for several days, did his limbs not get hurt?"
"Bound for a few days? Impossible? I think the strangle marks on his arms are quite heavy. If he really needs to be tied up with this strength for a few days, the extremities are probably necrotic."
So Wang Zhongding asked Han Dong: "How many days have you been tied up?"
"Almost four days," Han Dong said.
The doctor was very surprised, "Are you sure you have been tied up all the time?"
Han Dong said solemnly: "Of course, I can't solve it myself!"
"Would you like to go for another checkup?" The doctor asked Wang Zhongding for his opinion.
Wang Zhongding didn't speak, he raised Han Dong's arm and looked at it carefully, only then did he discover something strange. The strangulation marks on the top are not the same, but because the positions of each binding are similar, so they overlap.
"No need, one is not a big problem." Wang Zhongding said to the doctor.
On the way back, Han Dong fell asleep again, and Yu Ming tentatively asked Wang Zhongding, "Who did it?"
"he himself"
Yu Ming was surprised. Although he had already learned Han Dong's ability to sleepwalk, this rope art was too good, right
"How do you know?" Yu Ming asked.
In fact, Wang Zhongding could tell at a glance, thinking that he had played with bondage while sleepwalking, such as hanging bondage, crab bondage, tortoise shell bondage... all kinds of bondage are not a problem.
Han Dong's binding method this time was created by him while sleepwalking, and it is estimated that only Wang Zhongding in China can untie it.
But Wang Zhongding would definitely not explain it to Yu Ming in this way, he just said, "Have you ever seen that kidnapper dismantling the rope back and forth? Did you use him to practice his craft?"
"How do you know that he disassembled it back and forth?" Yu Ming wondered.
Wang Zhongding talked about the overlapping strangle marks.
"No~" Yu Ming questioned again, "I remember he said he couldn't solve it!"
Wang Zhongding replied patiently: "He can't untie it when he is awake, but he can untie it when he is sleepwalking."
"Why did he dismantle it back and forth?" Yu Ming asked again.
Wang Zhongding really wanted to say: Can you use your brain
Why is there such a big gap between two couples who are obviously close? One pair of minds can't run out, and the other pair of brains can't turn around.
"When he sleepwalks, he feels uncomfortable and will definitely relieve it." Wang Zhongding felt a throbbing pain in his heart just thinking about it.
Yu Ming still enjoys stabbing the knife in the heart.
"But he was tied up while he was sleepwalking. Why did he continue to tie it up if he didn't feel comfortable?"
"It's enough"
A roar without warning startled Yu Ming into a jolt.
Why do you get angry when you say you are angry? Yu Ming felt aggrieved, I was concerned about what happened to him? He is your lover and not your exclusive property... So he secretly touched Han Dong's calf in protest.
When I got home, it was almost dawn.
As soon as Wang Zhongding settled Han Dong, his father called him over.
His father's name is Wang Haihong, the eldest in the family, and there are two younger brothers and a younger sister, Wang Haihu, Wang Haizhi, and Wang Haizhi respectively, and the combination is called "Honghu Zhizhi".
Wang Haihong is 63 years old this year, eight years older than Wang Zhongding's mother, so he is the one who decides on major family affairs.
As soon as Wang Zhongding entered the room, Wang Haihong's roar sounded in the room.
"You think you're capable, don't you? Do you think you're upright? You think you're superior if you dare to report even your own uncle, don't you?"
"Is there any listed company with the issues you disclosed? People who are not relatives or not because of a relationship can turn a blind eye, but you are dedicated to the public, noble and great?"
"And that sex reassignment operation! Even if your uncle had that idea, did he succeed in the end? What do you care if it didn't succeed? Can't you rub a grain of sand in your eyes?"
"..."
Wang Zhongding quietly replied, "I just can't rub a grain of sand in my eyes."
"Say it again!" Wang Haihong glared at him angrily.
Wang Zhongding said in a decisive tone, "As long as you have that idea, you can't do it!"
Wang Haihong was so angry that he wanted to do something, but was finally stopped by his wife.
"Okay, people's bottom line is different, why do you want to force him to follow you? Isn't his aunt also clamoring for a divorce because she can't stand this?" Wang Zhongding's mother persuaded.
In the end, it was good not to mention this matter, but Wang Haihong became even more irritable when it was mentioned.
Directly pointing at Wang Zhongding, "I don't care what method you use, even if you take the responsibility on yourself, you must resolve the misunderstanding between your uncle and your aunt!"
"There is no misunderstanding between my uncle and my aunt, it's all an ironclad fact, and my uncle asked for the divorce!" Wang Zhongding said in a straightforward tone.
Its view of love is very single, and absolutely does not allow any form of third party to intervene, even if it is only ambiguous.
If it was applied to Han Dong, he would add one more - even in a dream!