The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"That's great!" Jian Juzheng said excitedly, with joy shining in his eyes:

"Brother, I don't want any expensive gifts, I just hope to get your blessing, which is more important to me than any gift!"

His words were full of sincere emotions, allowing people around him to feel his inner joy and expectations.

Jian Zhengli's eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about something. He turned and left mechanically, his steps somewhat stiff.

The unhappy emotions deep in my heart are like slime that is within reach, sticking to every corner of happiness.

Jian Juzheng caught up and asked with concern: "Brother, where are you going?"

Jian Zhengli's lips trembled slightly, and he finally suppressed his emotions and said three words with difficulty: "Bathroom."

"Okay, then go ahead. I'll wait for you here." Jian Juzheng responded gently.

Jian Zhengli nodded woodenly, his steps staggering a little.

Jian Juzheng stood there quietly, watching his back until he disappeared around the corner.

The clouds rolled in, the sky darkened, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped the entire land.

Suddenly, a black car rushed towards Jian Juzheng at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, they drove to his side, stopped the car, knocked him unconscious, and dragged him away, all in one go.

"Bang!" The car door was slammed shut and the black car drove away.

……

"thump--!"

Jian Juzheng, who was wrapped in a sack, fell to the ground. The pain gradually brought him back to consciousness.

His mouth was sealed and his hands and feet were tied tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.

He tried to open his eyes to see where he was, but his cloudy vision prevented him from doing so.

He could faintly hear the sound of leather shoes tapping on the ground, and a tall and burly man stood beside him.

The man slowly leaned over, his dark eyes filled with amusement, and suddenly grabbed his hair through the sack.

Jian Juzheng groaned in pain and shook his head vigorously in resistance, but he still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

The man picked him up roughly and threw him against the wall like a chicken.

"Bam—"

The violent collision made Jian Juzheng wake up instantly. His forehead was broken and the burning pain spread throughout his body.

Jian Juzheng clenched his teeth, trying to endure the dizziness and the tearing pain in his head. He knew that now was not the time to give up.

He had to hold on until his brother found out he was missing, and he would definitely come to rescue him!

The man squatted down and removed the sack, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

“Ugh—! Cough cough cough!!” After a burst of violent coughing, Jian Juzheng raised his head.

What came into his sight was a face that was all too familiar, and his eyes were filled with endless shock and disbelief.

"Hehe..." The man laughed twice and rubbed his cheek with his index finger. "Why, are you surprised?"

His tone was very steady, without a trace of emotion, and there was even a faint smile on his face.

"Boss Jian, everything is ready."

One of the men stepped forward and spoke respectfully to the man.

The man nodded slightly, said "hmm", and then handed the sack to his men, "Go and bring up the prepared things."

"Understood." The man took the sack and retreated.

A moment later, a huge cage was pushed out from the darkness by several adults, and the shackles on the iron frame made a clanging sound as they moved.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When Jian Juzheng heard the sound of iron chains colliding, his pupils suddenly contracted and he kept twisting his body in panic.

"do not move."

The man's strong hands pinched his face hard, causing pain on his cheeks.

Jian Juzheng frowned in pain, a look of grief and despair appeared on his face, and crystal tears flowed out of his eyes and rolled down.

The drops of water fell on the man's fingers, trying to awaken the family affection by begging for mercy.

However, this action is obviously futile because the man has no mercy at all.

His lips were pressed into a straight line, and his dark and deep pupils stared at Jian Juzheng in deathly silence.

"I know you hate me, and I don't want this to happen. You should understand me.

Su Qichen is lucky, I am too lazy to care about it anymore, so I have to try another method. "

"Uh-huh--!"

Jian Juzheng stared with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe it, nor did he want to believe that the truth of the matter was like this.

"Do you have something to say?..." The man rubbed Jian Juzheng's shoulder.

Suddenly, a piercing pain spread throughout my limbs.

Jian Juzheng groaned, his brows furrowed, his face as pale as paper.

The man's grip was so strong that he almost crushed the bones.

"I can let you talk, but you have to keep your voice down. You know I don't like noise."

The man's deep voice was mixed with indifference and cruelty, chilling to the bone and making people shudder.

His eyes swept over Jian Juzheng fiercely, like the tongue of a poisonous snake licking the tender and juicy skin of its prey, which made people tremble with fear.

“Mm—! Mm—”

Jian Juzheng nodded vigorously. No one dared to disobey his orders.

The man let go of his hand, patted his head with satisfaction, and slowly stroked his neck with his right hand, smiling approvingly:

"You're so good. I've admired that about you since I was a kid."

The man's thumb moved around his neck and stopped at his collarbone, pressing gently as if to comfort a wounded cub.

"You always know how to make choices and know what is important. So I can never understand why you were so smart and sensible before.

How could you do such a stupid thing now? I am really disappointed in you... so disappointed..."

The man's voice became smaller and smaller, but every word he said hit Jian Juzheng's heart with a resounding sound, making him feel fear for no reason.

The seal on his mouth had been removed, and he wanted to say something urgently, but his throat was unusually dry.

The man noticed his discomfort, and it seemed that the family affection in his bones made him retain a trace of kindness.

"But your throat is uncomfortable? Come, a cup of warm tea will make you feel much better."

The man handed the tea to his mouth, his movements very gentle, as if he was serving a beloved treasure.

Jian Juzheng stared blankly at the face so close to him, feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

"Hehe... don't look at me like that." The man curled his lips and smiled faintly, "I will be sad."

"..." Jian Juzheng's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed the fragrant warm tea in his mouth with difficulty.

He knew that he couldn't escape today.

The man laughed suddenly, "You said we were a good family, but he, Su Qichen, made us like this. Alas, it's really a sin~~"

The man deliberately dragged out the ending of his words, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

Jian Juzheng's heart beat faster and a great fear enveloped his soul.

"No... don't hurt Su Qichen anymore!" Jian Juzheng grabbed the man's arm anxiously:

"It's my fault! It's all my fault! It has nothing to do with him! He is innocent!"