[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

It's getting late.

In the ward, Bai Xueqin looked at Feng Chen's haggard face and was a little worried.

"Did you not sleep well yesterday?" Bai Xueqin stared into Feng Chen's eyes, "Why don't you go home and sleep for a while, we are here."

"No need." Feng Chen shook his head, "I'm here with him."

Yi Yanqing leaned against the wall, looked at the two of them, and did not speak.

When Yi's father saw Ji Wufeng, he was out of danger, so he let the two soldiers guard here, and he took Yi Yanqing away...

"Dad, I have to stay here and take care of Ah Feng." Yi Yanqing didn't want to go home.

"There are Ah Fang and Ah Yong here, you come home with me."

"Did something happen at home?" Yi Yanqing felt that his father's attitude seemed a little strange, "It can't be done with just the two of them, father, what if something happened at noon today..."

"That has nothing to do with us." Father Yi said in a serious tone.

When Yi Yanqing heard this, he looked up in surprise, and looked at Yi's father, "What are you talking about? Dad, what do you mean has nothing to do with us!"

Hearing what his father said, he felt a deep sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Father Yi looked at his son with disbelief and surprise, and frowned, "Go home and tell you, come with me."

"I'm not leaving!" Yi Yanqing shook off his father's hand, "Dad, what do you mean? Do you want me to ignore Ah Feng's affairs in the future?"

Yi's father put the thrown hand into his pocket unnaturally, looked into Yi Yanqing's eyes, and said every word——

"In the future, we will keep a distance from Ji's family."

"Why!" Yi Yanqing didn't understand, "Dad, did something serious happen? Tell me!"

"Go home and tell!" Yi's father seemed impatient, and rarely reprimanded Yi Yanqing, "Go home, I will tell you."

Yi Yanqing frowned, for some reason, he always had the feeling that if he went home, he might never see Ji Wufeng again.

This feeling was nonsensical, but somehow it made him flustered.

"Say it here, can't you?"

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere here, so it's inconvenient." Seeing his stubbornness, Father Yi made a sudden move, cut Yi Yanqing's hands behind his back, and dragged him away forcefully.

It's like dragging a prisoner.

Yi Yanqing never thought that his father would do this, and exclaimed, "Dad!" He was stopped by his father's look.

He frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.

Suddenly, a person ran towards him in the corridor. That person was no stranger to him. It was Han Zixin...

Yi Yanqing winked at him, wanting the other party to "rescue" him, but when he got closer, Yi Yanqing could see clearly that the other party's face was as pale as paper, and he was holding the phone tightly in his hand, and hurriedly moved towards him. He rushed in the direction of the elevator entrance, without noticing himself at all.

He frowned, what's wrong?

There seemed to be a lot of people on the elevator, and they went upstairs, and they didn't come down until they reached the top floor. Seeing this, Han Zixin resolutely gave up the elevator and ran to the stairs.

"Dad! That man, I have something to do with him." Yi Yanqing called Dad Yi to stop, wanting to stop.

But Yi's father thought he was trying to play some tricks, so he ignored him at all.

"Dad! I really have something to do with him! Before, the video of Ah Feng was sent from his house!"

Hearing about Ji Wufeng, Yi's father paused.

But he still wants to drag Yi Yanqing forward...

However, he underestimated his son.

Taking advantage of the moment he hesitated just now, Yi Yanqing broke free from his hand, and ran towards the direction where Han Zixin disappeared just now.

Father Yi was startled, just as he was about to catch up, the phone rang in his hand.

He picked it up, his expression becoming more and more dignified, and at the end, he only replied—"Hold on, I'll be back soon."

Then he called his subordinates.

"Follow the second young master and don't let anything happen to him."

"Yes."

Father Yi put his mobile phone into his pocket, looked at the direction where his youngest son disappeared, and then ran to another direction without looking back.

Yi Yanqing ran for more than half of the way, but he was relieved when he found that his father hadn't caught up.

When he chased to the basement, Han Zixin had already started the car and was about to leave.

Yi Yanqing didn't have time to stop him, so he took out a key while running, pried open the back of Han Zixinzi, and slipped in nimbly with his hand.

And Han Zixin was so focused on his boyfriend that he didn't even notice that there was another person behind the car.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly entered the main road and rushed all the way to the suburbs, where the person on the phone said.

half an hour...

On the way, Han Zixin wanted to call the police, but when he turned on his phone, he realized that a text message came in.

It's Chen Libin's number.

He quickly clicked to open it, and the information on it made his complexion even worse——

"If you call the police, never want to see your boyfriend again."

Han Zixin had no choice but to put the phone away again.

Although he knew that the most important thing he should do at this time was to call the police, but his lover's life and death were unpredictable, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

Although their hospital is not in the city center, it is still far away from the place that person said. Han Zixin stepped on the car to ninety miles and ran through several red lights before he caught up with the time.

Yi Yanqing was behind his car, swaying back and forth, left and right, with several big bumps knocked out on his head, his whole body was miserable.

Finally arrived at the destination, Han Zixin slammed on the brakes, almost throwing the people behind him.

Yi Yanqing swore that he would never ride in a car driven by Han Zixin again in his life.

He covered his mouth, suppressed his nausea, and panted heavily.

The man on the phone heard the brakes outside and came out immediately to look.

Seeing that Han Zixin really came alone, he raised his eyebrows and held a baseball bat in his hand. Not only did he not wear a down jacket in the winter, but he only wore a black vest, which stretched his biceps. All are revealed, and the white tiger tattoo on the arm is particularly obvious.

The man smiled contemptuously while admiring Han Zixin's appearance.

Not bad, it seems that that rascal didn't lie to himself this time, this little boy looks really good, and the 1.8-meter tall man now looks at him without the slightest panic, but with a coldness, there is such a A little bit of an abstinent beauty.

Seeing too many weak and weak things, this time it seems that one is not so easy to deal with, but it makes the man's heart a little more interesting.

The guests also told themselves that the recent delicate stuff looks a bit like throwing up, and they want to change their taste, just happened to bump into this little boy, those guests must like it very much, it seems that I will post it soon.

The man licked his lips and smacked his palm lightly with the baseball bat again and again.

"Yo, you're so brave, you really come here by yourself."

Han Zifeng looked at him coldly, saw the weapon in the opponent's hand, and tried to calm himself down.

"Where's Chen Libin?" He asked coldly.

"He! I locked him up." The man grinned grimly, "little brother, just here, don't worry, first play with brother for a while, if you are tired from playing, brother will take you to see his little lover."

Han Zixin felt very uncomfortable with his words, but when he thought that Chen Libin was still in his hands and his life and death were uncertain, he didn't speak ill of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at this delicate skin and tender flesh, it's in good condition." The man stepped forward and tried to touch Han Zixin, but Han Zixin avoided him.

"What do you want to play?" Han Zixin held the phone tightly with his hands in his pockets, and the burst veins showed his nervousness.

He was forced to back up all the time by the man, and he was forced to back up on the hood in front of the car without being rescued, almost tripping over him.

"What are you playing..." The man glanced at the car and confirmed that there was no one there. He was relieved a little, and the smile on his face grew wider.

It really is an infatuated kind, such a person is best controlled.

Anyway, he must have been played by that counselor before, the first time he lost it, and the first night is even worthless, so it seems good to let him have a good time before giving it away.

Men feel itchy when they think about it.

He reached out and touched Han Zixin's face.

Han Zixin wanted to escape, but the man threatened—"If you move, I will kill your boyfriend right now."

As he spoke, he also took out a remote control.

"This is a bomb. As long as I press it lightly, with a 'bang', your little boyfriend will be gone."

The man intentionally expressed the word "bang" very clearly, seeing the flicker of fear in Han Zixin's eyes, he felt even more proud.

It's just an air-conditioning controller, and the prey believe it too, which is really interesting.

Han Zixin couldn't avoid it, for the sake of his boyfriend, he almost gritted his teeth and endured the other's disgusting touch.

"That's good..."

The man stretched out his hand and touched Han Zixin's lower body.

"Yo, I'm so excited."

Just when Han Zixin's pale face was about to become unbearable, a young voice came from behind the car.

"Brother Qiang, who is known as a debt collector, so he likes this kind of guy." Yi Yanqing was wearing a black sportswear, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness when he looked at the man.

He seldom shows himself, mainly because the people around him are pure classmates, there is no need to show such a side.

But only a few people know that he actually liked fighting a long time ago.

He not only fights, but also likes to bully the weak, and he really became good brothers with Ji Wufeng because of fighting.

When he was young, his world view was not very clear. He just thought that men should solve everything with their fists, so they beat anyone who was unhappy, and everything that couldn't be solved by reasoning was resolved with their fists.

Until one day, he wanted to reason with Ji Wufeng with his fists...