Zheng Qimei, what are you doing
The hand holding the doorknob suddenly hesitated for a moment, and his body seemed to be immobilized by someone.
Zheng Qimei, what are you doing? You are concerned about a person who rapes you, bullies you, imprisons you, and treats you like a toy. how can you
go, go quickly. Open the door, the wind blows head-on, and there are waves of coldness. Why is it so cold in winter in Beijing
The footsteps went out, one step, two steps, three steps, all the way out of the gate of the villa, no one really came to chase him. There is a garden outside the villa, and further on, after passing the iron gate, there is the road outside.
Zheng Qimei ran forward desperately, but stopped when her body was about to touch the door. Gritting her teeth bitterly and turning her steps, she ran back to the villa again.
The people inside didn't expect her to come back suddenly. Several big men sitting in the living room were all looking at her, not knowing what she was going to do.
Zheng Qimei rushed in front of one of them, her eyes widened: "Where is he? Where is he?"
Who? Several men looked at each other, not knowing who she was talking about.
"Tang Yanan." Zheng Qimei couldn't help but hate: "Where is he?"
No one answered her words, and when they heard her voice, several people took a step back in unison, with a hint of guard on their faces.
"What about others?" Didn't these people call him Young Master Tang
The soup monster also has a place here, right? Why are these people making such expressions? Zheng Qimei yelled again, one of the men glanced upstairs, and then spoke softly.
"Miss, don't you want to run away? Go away quickly."
"Miss, Mr. Tang offended the young master, and now he is locked up, don't worry about it, run away."
What? Tang Yanan was locked up? Zheng Qimei stood there in a daze, with a trace of concern in her heart that she didn't understand.
"Where is he kept?"
No one spoke, let alone answered her, and she took another step forward: "Tell me, where is he locked up?"
Several men looked at each other, and one of them pointed to the back: "In the darkroom."
What the hell is a darkroom? Zheng Qimei didn't care, she looked at the man who spoke and said, "Take me there, I'm going."
"Miss, don't embarrass us."
"Take me." Zheng Qimei almost shouted, "If you don't take it, I'll keep making trouble here, and I'll call the police. Believe it or not, I'll make you go all the way around."
There was silence, and finally the man glanced at Zheng Qimei: "Come with me."
Zheng Qimei's heart was beating very hard. After Tang Yanan took those whips, wouldn't the punishment be over? Why are you still locked up? Could it be because of her again
Zheng Qimei was brought to stand in front of a door by that man. The man looked around and said to Zheng Qimei: "You should leave quickly after reading this. Don't provoke the young master. Young Master Tang offended the young master for you this time. He will be miserable in the future. Don't stay and trouble him anymore. "
After the man finished speaking, he opened the door, and it was dark inside. Zheng Qimei turned to look at him: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
"Master won't let me."
"Where is the light? Turn on the light." She wanted to take a look, and she wanted to confirm with her own eyes what happened to that man. The man pressed a switch at the door, and the light inside turned on. Zheng Qimei rushed in, and she was dumbfounded just by looking at it.
It is very cold in Beijing in January. There were no windows in the room, but there was no heating either. Gusts of cold wind came from nowhere, making people shiver.
The room was very small with only one bed in it. Tang Yanan was lying on the bed, with sweat on his forehead. The wounds on his body had not been treated in any way. Those blood stains had already dried on them. The interlaced wounds showed deep bones, and the skin and flesh turned out, which looked very scary.
As soon as her footsteps softened, Zheng Qimei was almost unable to stand. Tears fell like that all of a sudden, she sniffed, quickly walked to the bed and stood still, stretched out her hand, not daring to touch those wounds, but put her hand towards Tang Yanan's forehead.
Very hot. I saw just now that his face was flushed abnormally. He is sick.
It's no wonder that such a serious injury hasn't been treated, and it doesn't get sick. Tears fell again, she knelt down beside the bed, holding his hand, her voice trembling.
"Tang Yanan?"
Is he all right
** Tang Yanan remained motionless, his eyes tightly closed. It seems that sleeping is also very restless.
"Tang Yanan?" He can't be, is he going to die? Zheng Qimei's hands trembled even more: "Wake up, wake up."
"..."
Tang Yanan's eyes were still closed, but his lips moved as if he had said something.
Zheng Qimei moved her face closer, stretched out her hand and shook his arm: "Tang Yanan, wake up."
"..." His lips moved again, this time Zheng Qimei heard clearly, what he said was hurry up, get out of here.
Obviously, his strength was exhausted, and after he finished speaking the simple six words, he never responded to her words again.
Zheng Qimei burst into tears, completely uncontrollable. This man, it is true that he bullied himself and hurt himself. But it was true that he saved her.
"Tang Yanan, don't die. I beg you, don't die."
She didn't want to owe him, not at all. She doesn't like him, not at all, and she doesn't want to bear such kindness from him.
She can't pay it back, really can't pay it back.
Turning around, she rushed out quickly. The person at the door was still standing there. She grabbed the man's clothes and stared at him fiercely: "Go to the doctor, or send him to the hospital, do you hear me?"
"Miss, we wouldn't dare without the young master's words."
"Go to the doctor." Zheng Qimei stared at him: "If your young master asks, I will take responsibility."
"..." The man stood still, and Zheng Qimei was angry: "I said to go to a doctor. Isn't your young master just trying to kill someone? Can I let him kill him? You go to a doctor."
The man didn't move. Zheng Qimei let go of her hand bitterly, turned around and ran upstairs quickly, but no one told her which room Xuanyuan was in.
She searched one by one, from the first floor to the second floor until she found the third floor of the villa.
Finally, she saw Xuanyuan Hao's figure in the last room. She was afraid of this man, and she was really afraid when he drew his gun, but she was not afraid of death at this time. She rushed to him and grabbed his skirt, looking at him angrily: "Save him. Do you hear me? I want you to save him?"
"Save who?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the figure of Zheng Qimei, with a trace of amusement in his eyes: "Aren't you going to leave? If you don't leave, what are you doing here?"
"Tang Yanan." Zheng Qimei's eyes were sore and swollen uncontrollably. Thinking of Tang Yanan's appearance, she had the urge to cry again.
"I want you to save Tang Yanan. If he doesn't see a doctor, he will die."
"Does it have something to do with you?" Xuanyuan Hao pulled her away from her hand: "Don't you want to escape? Then escape, what do you care about him?"
"I said, I want you to save him." Zheng Qimei grabbed his clothes again: "Don't you like to kill people? Then you should kill me. He is your subordinate. Go and save him."
"Give me a reason." Xuanyuan said with a calm expression, "What do I want him to do with an unfaithful subordinate? Today he can contradict me for you, and next time he can hurt me for you. I can't stay like this troubles."
"He won't." Zheng Qimei clenched her fists: "How could he betray you if he listened to you so much? You save him, and after you save him, he will definitely work harder for you, won't he?"
Xuanyuan Hao looked at the eagerness on Zheng Qimei's face, the corners of his lips twitched, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyebrows: "I never trade at a loss. You want me to save him, what will you give in exchange?"
Zheng Qimei was stunned for a moment, change? What can she exchange with him
"You, what do you want?"
"I didn't think of it at the moment." Xuanyuan Hao shrugged: "I can save him, but remember, you owe me once."
"Okay." Zheng Qimei didn't care about it, it was better to owe this to Xuanyuan than to Tang Yanan, for some reason, she just didn't want to owe him, and didn't want him to die for her.
"Fresh." Xuanyuan Hao nodded in admiration, and called two people in: "You guys change Tang Yanan's place, and invite the doctor to see him."
Those two people went immediately after hearing the order, and soon, Tang Yanan was sent back to his own room. The doctor came, looked at the shocking wounds, without a trace of doubt, and calmly began to treat the wounds.
Zheng Qimei has been watching from the sidelines. Those whip wounds are really scary. Whenever she sees them, she feels her feet go weak and her heart trembles.
Watching the doctor treat the wound well, she stood up and looked at her: "Be careful not to let the wound touch the water, he has a fever, I will give him an infusion now, and the medicine will be infused later, you can change another bottle, there is no problem?"
Zheng Qimei shook her head and said, "No, there is no problem."
The doctor nodded: "Tonight is very important, take good care of him. To avoid wound infection, I will come back tomorrow to help him change the dressing."
"I know, thank you, doctor." Zheng Qimei was very grateful. Send the doctor away. Only then went back to the room to see Tang Yanan, the clothes on his body had been changed. The back injury is healed. He was lying there, his brows still tightened, and he seemed to have slept very badly.
Zheng Qimei sat down by the bed, stared at his face, and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's okay, she was really afraid that he would die just now.
"Tang Yanan, please come back to life, don't die, and don't have anything to do. I don't want to feel guilty for the rest of my life." Woll.
She didn't want to owe him, not at all. ** Tang Yanan didn't respond, she hesitated for a moment, reached out and took his hand. The voice spoke softly.
"Tang Yanan, I don't blame you for bullying me. I forgive you. Get well soon."
The naked person didn't move, but the original frowning seemed to soften a little, and the resolute face was a little less cruel. A little more peaceful.
Zheng Qimei watched his brows relax, and felt a little more at ease.
The number of times the two of them have been entangled in ** is unknown. But this is the first time Zheng Qimei sees Tang Yanan sleeping.
Although she kept calling him ugly in her heart, Zheng Qimei was willing to admit that Tang Yanan was not ugly at all.
In fact, just looking at half of his face like this, he still feels very handsome. Tang Yanan's face is very stylish, with flying eyebrows and deep starry eyes. Just because of that scar on his face. When people saw him, they instinctively looked at the scar, ignoring his original appearance.
She always thought he was selfish and domineering. brutal.
But what he did today broke her point of view. If he was really ruthless, he wouldn't have saved himself. Not to mention taking a hundred blows for her.
With such a thick whip and such deep wounds, Zheng Qimei couldn't imagine the scene of those wounds falling on her body.
Tang Yanan, what kind of person are you? , I was a little puzzled and tangled in my heart.
enough. Zheng Qimei told herself not to worry about it any longer, it was nothing to worry about. You don't need to know him. There is no need to feel guilty, he found all of this by himself.
If he didn't shut himself up, how could he find a way to escape? And how could there be a conflict with that monstrous young master of his family? In short, everything has nothing to do with her, it is Tang Yanan's own problem.
Let yourself not care about it in your heart, don't think about it. But she couldn't get away. She took a deep breath, looked back at Tang Yanan's face again, and pulled out the hand that was holding him.
Don't think about it, you have nothing but disgust for this man besides disgust. The reason why you are struggling here is because you feel that he saved you and was hurt because of you, and you just feel sorry for him.
"Yes, that's it." Because of guilt, because of regret. When he is better, she will leave. This time, I believe Xuanyuan Hao has nothing to say, right? Will you let her go
... ... ...
Tang Yanan's fever finally subsided the next morning. People haven't woken up yet. Had breakfast. The doctor came again and saw Tang Yanan's injury healed. He changed the medicine for him again and said that the wound was in good condition. No infection occurred. That's it.
Zheng Qimei relaxed again. It's fine.
Until noon, Tang Yanan finally woke up.
"Hmm." He didn't open his eyes, and the pain in his body made him hum unconsciously. Zheng Qimei heard the voice. Step forward for the first time.
"Tang Yanan, are you awake?"
Tang Yanan opened his eyes, and when he saw the magnified face of Zheng Qimei, his eyebrows frowned: "You, why are you still here?"
"..." What does he mean? Chase people as soon as you wake up? Zheng Qimei rolled his eyes at him, and sat down beside the bed bitterly: "Why can't I be here?"
Didn't he bring himself? What is it called now
"Leave quickly." After sleeping all night, Tang Yanan's voice was very hoarse, and he looked at Zheng Qimei and pointed to the door: "You go quickly. Don't stay here."
"They won't let me go." Looking at his reaction, Zheng Qimei thought of what the man said yesterday: "They want to lock me up. They want me to take care of you. I can't leave."
"What?" Tang Yanan propped up his body and was about to get up, but it involved a back injury, and the pain deformed his face again. Zheng Qimei didn't dare to joke anymore, she held his hand and told him to lie down.
"What are you doing up?"
"You go." Tang Yanan couldn't explain clearly, Zheng Qimei angered Xuanyuan Hao, and he was afraid that Xuanyuan Hao's unpredictable personality would attack Zheng Qimei.
"What do you mean?" Zheng Qimei rolled her eyes at him: "You had to bring me when I didn't want to come, and now I don't want to leave, why are you driving me away?"
"You..." She didn't understand at all. What kind of person is Xuanyuan Hao: "Zheng Qimei, hurry up and leave. Don't stay here."
Zheng Qimei looked at the trace of concern in his eyes, and was anxious. He wished he could leave quickly, right
"I won't go." She challenged him. If he didn't call her, she didn't feel it, but when he called her, he realized that this was the first time he called his own name.
"Zheng Qimei." Tang Yanan wanted to say something, but there was a commotion outside. Tang Yanan's face changed several times. Glancing at Zheng Qimei, he raised his hand and gave her a push.
"You go. Do you hear me?"
If Xuanyuan Hao changed his mind and wanted to hurt her again, it would be too late. Because he really can't do anything to Xuanyuan Hao now.
"I..." Go, where can she go? He hurt so badly. What if she left and that perverted monster ignored him and made his wound worse
"Let's go."
The commotion outside the door seemed to be getting louder and louder. Tang Yanan stretched out his hand and pushed her again. There were injuries on his body, and the simple movement made his forehead drip with sweat again.
Zheng Qimei took a deep look at him, the forbearance in his eyes caused by the pain made her clenched her fists, turned and left without thinking. Quickly ran out.
Going downstairs, the people who were fighting downstairs stopped their movements when they saw her appear. Only then did Zheng Qimei realize that there was an extra person in the living room who did not belong here.
"Gu Xuewen?"
Why is he here
He stood in the living room, Xuanyuan Hao stood opposite him. Behind him was Xuanyuan Hao's people who surrounded him, as if he had just ended a fight.
Because of her appearance, Gu Xuewen's eyes swept towards Xuanyuan Hao's face with a fierce aura.
"Xuanyuan Hao, you still said that you didn't kidnap Zheng Qimei, so why is she here?"
"I didn't kidnap her in the first place." Xuanyuan Hao shrugged, watching Zheng Qimei walk down the stairs slowly: "Did I tie her feet? Or tied her hands? Isn't she free now?"
"Zheng Qimei." Gu Xuewen ignored Xuanyuan Zhen at all, looked at Zheng Qimei: "Follow me."
It took some time to get Xuanyuan Hao's address in Beidu, and it took some time to come here. Now seeing that Zheng Qimei was fine, he was relieved, as long as she was fine, Xuanyuan Hao would not be able to threaten Zuo Panqing with her.
Well. Zheng Qimei came to her senses now and understood. Gu Xuewen came to take him away.
"You, you came to save me?"
"Yeah." Gu Xuewen nodded, and glanced at Xuanyuan: "Zheng Qimei, don't be afraid, I'm here, if someone threatens or hurts you, tell me now, and I can take them away right away."
Now that he has returned to Beidu, this is his territory. Xuanyuan Hao wanted to mess around, but also wanted to see if he had the ability.
"..."Threat, harm? Yes, but—the face is like the body.
Tang Yanan's face just now flashed in his mind. He didn't know what was going on downstairs, so he thought something happened, so he told himself to run quickly.
Her footsteps were fixed there, and she couldn't move. Looking at the concern on Gu Xuewen's face, she knew that Zuo Panqing must have asked him to come. Zuo Panqing's face flashed in his mind.
Xuanyuan Hao has plans for Zuo Panqing. Isn't it because of this reason that Tang Yanan approached him at first
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The second update today, 10,000 words have been updated. seven. Will Qi go with Gu Xuewen
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