Captive

In a dark room, a middle-aged man whose hands and feet were chained was sleeping on the wooden floor. His hair with some silver threads covered most of his face, and only a small piece of fair skin was vaguely visible.

The iron door of the room was opened, and Zhao Cuiheng walked in, with his hands folded around his chest, and a smile on his face made his handsome face even more interesting.

He stretched out his slender and powerful hands and raised the head of the man on the ground, so that his face was exposed to him.

"Yan, don't you give up resisting? You can't hold on anymore, right!" Zhao Cuiheng caressed the opponent's lips with his fingertips, looking at him fascinated.

The person on the ground has a gentle and elegant face, which makes people think that this person is full of wisdom and must have a gentle personality.

It's just that at this moment, his face is a little pale, his lips are not shiny, his closed eyes are trembling uncomfortably, his brows are furrowed, and he looks a bit pitiful.

Zhao Cuiheng looked at such a poor person, and the unstoppable desire in his heart wanted to burst out. Finally, he leaned down and kissed his pale lips, and whispered: "Why did you treat me like that at that time? You don't know that I was How desperate, how painful, eh?"

The people on the ground hummed slightly, but they didn't wake up.

Han Yan, you were the one who betrayed me back then, and I have no ability to take you back.Now, I am strong enough to defeat you and snatch you back, I want to punish you, you can't escape my Wuzhishan!

"Lu Quan, go and call Mr. Xiaoye here, in Yan's bedroom." Zhao Cuiheng unlocked the iron chains that locked Han Yan's hands and feet, and carried him horizontally out of the cold, empty room.

Lu Quan, who was standing outside the door, glanced at Han Yan who was in Zhao Cuiheng's arms, then nodded and called the doctor.

Zhao Cuiheng took off Han Yan's clothes, carried him into a bathtub filled with hot water, and gently scrubbed his body. His fair skin slowly turned pink under the hot water, and his cheeks also turned red. .

Kiss each other's lips, pry open the softly closed white teeth, and wrap around his slick tongue, lingering endlessly.

"Um~" Han Yan snorted softly, wanting to lift his heavy eyelids, but his tired body made him unable to do extra things, so he could only raise his head slightly, trying to escape such a suffocating kiss.

Zhao Cuiheng didn't do anything else, just kissed his lips, as if this was sweet spring water, no matter how much he asked for it, he couldn't satisfy him, he was reluctant to part with it.

Zhao Cuiheng finally let go of Han Yan's red and swollen lips from the kiss, and he was panting heavily, the lower part was swollen badly, and Han Yan also reacted, how much he wanted to hug him and rub him into himself In his arms.

In the end, I flushed my body with cold water, and resolved my desire with my own hands.

He still doesn't dare to touch Han Yan now, yes, he doesn't dare, it was because of touching Yan back then that he lost him completely in the end.Now he dare not take the risk, even if he knows that Han Yan will not leave him again, as long as he is willing.

"He has no problem, it's just too tired and mentally stressed, he will recover after a few days of recuperation." Ono-kun stood up with the medicine box in hand, and ordered: "By the way, Cuiheng-jun, the last It's better not to use drugs on him, he seems to have a little fear of these drugs."

Zhao Cuiheng: "Fear?"

"Well, this may be the sequelae left by him before! After all, not everyone is suitable for using 'amnestics'. I'll leave first, goodbye!"

Zhao Cuiheng nodded to signal Lu Quan to see off the guests, frowning and looking at the person lying in the bed, he was full of doubts.

Finally, there is no snow in City B. The sun is shining warmly on the ground, and the white snow is gradually melting. There is an illusion that spring has come, but now it is the severe winter season, December.

Han Xiluo leaned on the balcony railing boredly, looking at the gradually increasing number of people on the street, feeling a little lonely.Zhao Qu went out early in the morning, and when he got up, he only saw breakfast and notes on the table.

He lay on the bed last night and thought a lot about who his father had offended and who would kill him like this.He didn't think that the company run by his father would be so weak that it would collapse with just one blow. He always felt that his father seemed to know something, otherwise his father would not have thought of sending him and his mother abroad in advance.It's just that an accident happened on the way, and he had no choice but to fall here.

Han Xiluo closed his eyes and felt the smell of this city. He came to this city helplessly and almost died of starvation and freezing to death, but fortunately, God let him meet Zhao Qu. don't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Han Xiluo suddenly froze. Did he rely too much on Zhao Qu? Why did he do that?

This unclear feeling made Han Xiluo confused, and he could only use brotherhood to explain his relationship with Zhao Qu, but he also felt that brotherhood would not take care of him to this extent, right? Serving tea and water for cooking is too virtuous.

"Forget it, if you can't think clearly, don't think about it!"

Han Xiluo really has nothing to do in terms of emotions, no experience, let alone experience in love, so sometimes it is difficult to see through the emotional aspects.

Of course Zhao Qu didn't go to work, he went back

In City A, he knew why his father brought down the Han family. This was his father's most secret secret, but he accidentally discovered it. It was at that time that he met Han Xiluo, and since then, he has had Bonded for a lifetime.

"Brother Zhao, she said it." As soon as Zhao Qu entered his secret base, his right-hand assistant Xie Fei hurried over to tell him the good news. "This woman is quite recalcitrant. It took me and my brothers a long time to let him blurt out."

Zhao Qu nodded and walked into the prison room.

The room was empty, except for a woman in distress tied to the chair in the middle, her clothes were cut open with a knife, her long wavy hair was scattered behind her back, her eyes were covered by a black belt, and her face was very pale. Poor, I can see that I am very tired, after all, I have been interrogated for a day.

The woman has no strength to say anything anymore, she is really tired now, she doesn't want to move at all, she seems to just fall asleep like this, but she is so worried about Yan, so she can't fall down, she must be awake all the time, Yan is her spiritual support !

"Deng Fangxue, it seems that Han Yan is really important to you." Zhao Qu looked at the woman in front of him and said lightly. He probably hates this woman, but he has to admire her love for Han Yan.

The woman who was called Deng Fangxue froze for a moment, then raised her head, although she couldn't see it.

"You...you are Qu'er..." Deng Fangxue trembled her lips, it was Qu'er, haha, Qu'er!

"This is not what you should call, you are not worthy." Zhao Qu said coldly, his voice was cold and heartless.

Deng Fangxue choked up and lowered her head again. Zhao Qu hated her for not loving her child well.Although they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, she would secretly visit him every time he celebrates his birthday, so she would recognize his voice.

"I'm sorry..." Deng Fangxue's tears wet the black cloth covering her eyes, and her shoulders trembled slightly. She regretted it very much. She wanted to make amends and treat Zhao Qu well.

Zhao Qu smiled coldly, he doesn't care about her apology, what's the use of apologizing, can you get back what you lost? Why didn't you think of it when you left him at the beginning, heh, when you grow up, you know I'm sorry, then do it earlier Well go!

"I'm not here to listen to your nonsense, don't you want to know the whereabouts of Han Yan!" Zhao Qu took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair that Xie Fei had just brought, raised his slender and straight legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked playful look.

As soon as Deng Fangxue heard Han Yan, she immediately stopped her sobbing and trembling, and suddenly raised her head to look at the source of the sound.

"Qu'er, you know Yan's whereabouts! Where is he! Qu'er, tell me where Yan is!!" Deng Fangxue said excitedly, her hoarse voice sounded like rotten meat, extremely unpleasant.

Seeing Deng Fangxue so excited, Zhao Qu really felt sad for himself, his own son was no match for Han Yan!

"Want to know"

"Enen!!" Deng Fangxue nodded fiercely, as if she was afraid that Zhao Qu would not understand what she meant.

Zhao Qu stood up and approached Deng Fangxue, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Then exchange it with Han Xiluo!"

The room was silent for a few seconds, as if standing still.

"What, what!" Deng Fangxue didn't understand Zhao Qu's meaning, what does it mean to exchange Han Xiluo?

Zhao Qu took the document and pen handed over by Xie Fei, and said, "It's very simple, you just need to sign here and draw a deposit, which shows that you agree with Han Xiluo's naturalization in my family."

Deng Fangxue opened her mouth in surprise, her voice trembling: "Qu, Qu'er, do you... like Xi Luo?"

Zhao Qu did not answer Deng Fangxue's words, "To sign or not to sign!"

Deng Fangxue: "..."

"If you don't sign, then you don't want to see Han Yan, let alone go out!" Zhao Qu's voice was a little cruel, and he didn't believe that she didn't want to see Han Yan. "Han Xiluo is alone now, and my family is doing him a favor by letting him become a naturalized citizen. What's more, he's not your son!"

The room fell into silence again, everyone was thinking about their own concerns, Zhao Qu was very confident, he believed that this woman would abandon everything for Han Yan, not to mention that Han Xiluo was not born to her.

"I don't have time to spend here with you. I'll count three times, sign or not!" Zhao Qu impatiently played with the small stone hanging from his neck, and began to count coldly: "One... .”

"Oh, don't be like this..." Deng Fangxue started sobbing again, she was very anxious and at a loss now, although Han Xiluo was not her child, but after so many years, she had already regarded Han Xiluo as herself his own flesh and blood.

"two"

I'm sorry, kid...

Just when Zhao Qu was about to say three, Deng Fangxue shouted: "I sign!"

Zhao Qu smiled with satisfaction: "Very good."