Hearing Wang Zhaozhao's scream, Wu Liang and Lu Yun rushed into the small courtyard.
The pale-faced Wang Zhaozhao had already put on a bath towel and hid in the rightmost corner of the private hot spring pool. Because he was suddenly frightened from the most relaxed state, Wang Zhaozhao felt that his hands and feet were cold and he lost strength. He couldn't even climb out of the hot spring pool. Unable to do so, the pounding of his own heartbeat kept ringing in his ears.
On the top of the wall on the left, Ye Han had climbed up and was sitting there, shaking his legs. He kept taking out coins-sized stones from his jacket pocket and throwing them at Wang Zhaozhao's face and body. Looking at Wang Zhaozhao who was hiding in the water, he smiled unbridled.
Soon after, a black shadow flashed past, and Ye Han slipped from the wall. Lu Yun lifted one foot upside down and carried him in his hand. All the stones in his pocket fell to the ground.
Ye Han stopped laughing, fluttered vigorously in the air, and began to greet Lu Yun's ancestors.
Lu Yun ignored Ye Han, pulled hard with his left hand, took off one of Ye Han's trouser legs, and tied Ye Han's legs tightly together.
Before Ye Han could even curse a few words, he felt his legs go cold first, and then something soft was stuffed into his mouth, which smelled like KFC French fries.
Ye Han stopped struggling and took a closer look in confusion. Wu Liang was squatting in front of him, with his left foot wearing a sock and his right foot empty.
"Wu Liang, I'm ****!" Ye Han struggled even more fiercely. Although his mouth was stuffed with socks, he still greeted Wu Liang's parents vaguely.
Wu Liang sneered, slowly took off his left sock, balled it into a cotton ball, and stuffed it into Ye Han's mouth again.
This time, Ye Han, whose mouth was stuffed with socks, could no longer greet Wu Liang and Lu Yun's relatives, and could only make a whimpering sound.
Wu Liang jumped up, lay on the left wall and glanced at Suite 101. The curtains were tightly drawn. It seemed that Ye Zhenghe and Du Fei didn't know about the "good deeds" Ye Han had done.
Wang Zhaozhao was still huddled in the private soup pool with a pale complexion. There were still two red marks on his forehead from the stones, and bloodshot eyes could be faintly seen on the scratched skin.
Wu Liang stepped forward and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Zhao Zhao? Let's take him back to his room and teach him a lesson. Do you want to hang out for a while?"
"Boss, I want to go back and rest... It's just that my hands and feet are weak now..." Wang Zhaozhao whispered in shock.
"It doesn't matter, I'll help you." Wu Liang said with a smile, then picked up Wang Zhaozhao in the pool with his right hand, put it on his shoulder, and winked at Lu Yun.
Lu Yun nodded, holding Ye Han who was hanging upside down in the air and struggling in his right hand, and walked towards the living room.
Wu Liang carried Wang Zhaozhao to the bedroom, placed her on the sofa in the bedroom, locked the sliding door of the balcony, handed her a bathrobe, then closed the door and left.
Wang Zhaozhao changed out of his wet swimsuit, put on his bathrobe and dried himself, then climbed onto the bed with difficulty and got under the quilt.
Because he was frightened one after another, Wang Zhaozhao lay under the quilt, thinking that the handsome man Lu would catch the mischievous Ye Han immediately. The boss not only carried him back to the bedroom, but also carefully took the bathrobe. He felt much relieved. Soon Then he fell into a deep sleep.
In the center of the living room, Lu Yun stood in front of the TV, watching the TV boredly while holding Ye Han upside down with one hand.
Perhaps he found that the harder he struggled, the faster his strength ran out. Ye Han had stopped struggling and no longer whined. He just stared at Wu Liang squatting in front of him with resentful eyes.
Wu Liang smiled and reached out to pat Ye Han's face, shook his head and said: "This morning, I just told you not to do it again, but why didn't you listen? It's because Zhao Zhao is generous, so I think Is she easy to bully?"
After being mentioned by Lu Yun for a while, Ye Han had completely calmed down. He seemed to be sure that Wu Liang and Lu Yun would not do anything to him. His eyes curled up and he nodded provocatively at Wu Liang.
"Kid, have you ever heard the old saying? Nothing can be better than three." Wu Liang sneered, got up, walked into the bathroom, and started filling the bathtub with water.
A flash of panic flashed in Ye Han's eyes, but he still looked at Wu Liang calmly, motionless.
Wu Liang opened the drawer of the hotel bar, took out a sharp fruit knife, wiped the knife with a towel, then put the towel on it, pinched Ye Han's right hand and held the handle of the knife.
Seeing Wu Liang's actions, Ye Han finally stopped hiding his panic and began to struggle.
The water in the bathtub was quickly filled. Wu Liang turned off the faucet, stretched out his hand to test the water temperature, nodded with satisfaction, and turned back to smile at Ye Han.
Later, Wu Liang pulled out a long bathrobe belt from the closet, covered Ye Han's eyes, and tied up Ye Han's struggling hands.
Ye Han whimpered desperately.
Wu Liang whispered in Ye Han's ear: "What are you afraid of? Just cut your wrist. In the warm water, your blood will drain out soon. Death is just a big dream."
Ye Han whimpered louder.
Wu Liang chuckled and said: "When your blood dries up, we will strip you naked and throw you into the bathtub, and leave overnight. There is no network here, no cell phone signal, and no cameras. Your parents want to find you." Our revenge is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.”
After saying that, Wu Liang winked at Lu Yun.
Lu Yun carried Ye Han to the bathroom.
Wu Liang freed Ye Han's left hand from the rope, slashed it with the back of the knife, and pressed it into the hot water in the bathtub.
Ye Han only felt a cold feeling on his left wrist, accompanied by strong and sharp pain. Then, Ye Han felt that his left hand was forcibly pressed into the hot water in the bathtub, and the blood in his body spurted out along the wound on his wrist. When I came out, the water in the bathtub gradually became smelly.
Ye Han soon felt that his body was losing strength, and even his heartbeat was gradually slowing down...
Wu Liangmo, who was squatting aside, counted 30, released his arm holding Ye Han, and pursed his lips toward the carpet in the living room.
Lu Yun slowly placed Ye Han on the ground, while Wu Liang quickly untied the bathrobe straps tied around Ye Han's eyes.
After a long dark night, the light finally appeared. Ye Han, whose face was filled with snot and tears, quickly looked at his left wrist.
The left wrist was intact, not even a scratch.
Ye Han stared blankly at his left wrist, tears streaming down his face, and he even forgot to take off the sock stuffed in his mouth.
Ye Han was indeed frightened, but despite the fear of death, he still did not wet his pants. He was considered a "tough guy". Wu Liang rubbed his head with satisfaction and helped him untie the pants tied to his legs. He took off the two socks that were stuffed in his mouth and said warmly: "There is a mountain higher than the mountain. Don't think that just because you are a child, you can do whatever you want. In the future, you must be polite and understand the rules. Do you understand?"
Ye Han nodded silently.
Wu Liang picked up Ye Han, helped him lift his pants that were hanging around his ankles, straightened his messy clothes, and said warmly: "It's only three things, so I'm going to teach you a lesson today. You're still young, so I'm You're just trying to scare me. If you dare to do it again next time, the lie may become true."
Ye Han didn't say anything, just nodded mechanically.
"You are a smart kid. You should understand what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Of course, even if you say things you shouldn't say, I'm not afraid." Wu Liang took Ye Han's hand and led him to At the door of the room, he opened the door and patted Ye Han on the shoulder, "Go."
Ye Han mechanically walked out of Wu Liang's room. Behind him, Wu Liang had already closed the door.
Ye Han stood at the door for a while and took a few deep breaths. He still felt suffocated and didn't want to go back to 101, so he turned and walked towards the lobby.
It was late at night, and Luo Yu, who was on duty at the front desk of the hotel lobby, had already fallen asleep in the lounge. The entire hotel lobby was very empty.
Ye Han shook his head and walked towards the dark hotel courtyard. It wasn't until he was hidden in the outdoor hot spring that he felt relieved and began to spit out the fragrance and curse Wu Liang and Lu Yun viciously.
Even Wang Zhaozhao, who had been bullied by him, was greeted harshly by Ye Han.
Ye Han was sitting on a stone beside a hot spring pool, cursing happily, when he suddenly heard a slight sound behind him.
As soon as Ye Han turned around, he felt his eyes blurred, and before he had time to struggle, he fell into darkness.
Today, from 2 a.m. to 8 a.m. to 6 p.m., it's back to normal. I am enjoying myself here every day. I occasionally see the recommendation votes cast by book friends, and a few collections have been added sporadically, which makes me a little happy.
(End of chapter)