Obsessed

Chen Ye was startled subconsciously, and asked, "Who is it?"

Song Wei spat out each word, "Joe San."

Qiao San is what others call Master Qiao.

"He intercepted your shipment?"

"Someone leaked the news. His subordinates suddenly appeared during our transaction, and we forced only one of them to stay in the car. He set fire and burned all the goods."

Only then did Chen Ye realize that Song Wei's face looked like it had been burned by fire.

Both he and Song Wei stopped talking, and the car drove silently but quickly on the mountain road.

It would be safe to return to the place where Song Wei lived. When Chen Ye got out of the car, he finally saw the person they brought back. He had scars all over his face and the same body, but Chen Ye recognized it at a glance. It was Wen. Shao.

Song Wei saw him standing there motionless, walked over and looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why, you know him?"

Chen Ye didn't speak, and walked in alone.

Song Wei gave the man a cold look, and ordered his subordinates, "Wake him up and bring him to the basement."

Chen Ye went back to the house to take a shower, rested for a while, and then walked downstairs slowly. He happened to meet Tong Hui coming back, and he asked, "Is everything done?"

Tong Hui nodded and said, "It's all cleaned up."

Chen Ye hummed and said, "You are tired, go and rest."

"Where is the boss?" Tong Hui asked.

"I'll tell Uncle Wei, it's late, you should go to rest," Chen Ye smiled at him, with a very sincere smile, and he said, "Tong Hui, thank you for your hard work."

Tong Hui was so flattered that he was taken aback for a moment before leaving with his head down.

Chen Ye walked towards the basement, and the sound of whips hitting people became more and more clear with each step down.

Chen Ye walked in.

Song Wei and the others saw him coming in, and the person in charge of the execution stopped for a moment, causing Song Wei to frown, and said sharply, "What are you doing, if he doesn't open his mouth, he will beat me to death."

Chen Ye walked to Song Wei's side, and said softly, "Tong Hui is back, he said everything is at ease."

Song Wei got up and let Chen Ye sit down, and asked, "Where are the others?"

Chen Ye didn't sit down, but still stood, and said, "I asked him to go back and rest."

The sound of the whip continued, and Chen Ye finally turned his gaze to the person opposite.

Wen Shao's hands were hung, his head was bowed, and his body was covered in blood.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Did he not say anything?" Chen Ye asked Song Wei.

Song Wei said, "He's a man, he's still able to hold on until now."

He turned his head to look at Chen Ye, and said, "Master, let's go up and rest, as long as I'm here."

After finishing speaking, he pointed in Wen Shao's direction and said clearly, "When did Qiao San have such a character under his hands? You are the first one who can survive after eating so many whips from me."

After hearing this, Wen Shao moved suddenly, it was a slight movement, he couldn't even raise his head, but he seemed to laugh, his voice was so hoarse as if someone had stuck his throat, he said, " Thank you for the compliment."

Song Wei didn't expect that he still had the strength to speak, so his expression suddenly changed, he stepped forward and grabbed his hair and kicked him in the stomach, Wen Shao was so painful that he vomited yellow water.

Chen Ye had never seen Song Wei so angry before. He knew what Song Wei was up to. The millions of dollars would be gone, not to mention that the goods that Wen Shao had cut under his nose had all been burned. For so many years, Wei may not have been fooled so much.

"Cut off his tongue, I'll see if he can bear it."

Song Wei opened his mouth viciously, and someone was going to do it immediately. The basement was full of torture instruments. Chen Ye knew that Song Wei was the king/fa here, and no one dared to say no.

Seeing that his subordinates were about to make a move, Chen Ye suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

For a moment, all eyes were on him.

Chen Ye looked at Song Wei and said, "Uncle Wei, leave this matter to me, I will handle it."

Song Wei didn't seem to expect that Chen Ye would say that. He hesitated for a few seconds, and his gaze at Chen Ye turned into a quiet search.

At that moment, Chen Ye suddenly realized that Song Wei could say no at all.

Song Wei called him "Young Master" to respect the Chen family, but if Song Wei refused, he had nothing to do.

It was because of Song Wei's indecision and hesitation in this situation that Chen Ye had a certain idea of ​​breaking ground in his heart.

Many years later, he even wanted to thank Song Wei for his hesitation.

Because Song Wei made him realize clearly that he respects him but is not afraid of him.

Chen Ye continued to look at Song Wei, with a humble expression on his face, he said, "Uncle Wei, can you give him to me? A Ye promises that he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Song Wei was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that the sternness on his face was well concealed by him, and his eyes were calm, "Of course, young master."

Song Wei said to his subordinates, "You listened to Young Master Ye's instructions, did you hear that?"

"Yes." Those people replied.

Chen Ye walked over, "I'll take you up to rest, don't worry, I'm here for everything."

"Okay." Song Wei said, and the two left the basement together.

After a while, Chen Ye reappeared in the basement. He glanced at the people who had just started, nodded and smiled and said, "You have worked hard today, Chen Xin, Lu Ran, Xiao Wu, you should also go to rest."

The three of them were taken aback by the names that Chen Ye blurted out. They never expected that Chen Ye would remember their names. They stared blankly at Chen Ye. It was Xiao Wu who reacted first, suppressing the surprise in his heart and asking, " Young Master Ye, what should he do then?"

"It's okay, I can't die, you go to rest first, if something happens, I will have someone call you," Chen Ye smiled at them, and said, "Go."

After the three people left one after another, Chen Ye looked at the man opposite.

Wen Shao kept his head down and didn't even move. Chen Ye couldn't feel the slight rise and fall of his chest.

He frowned, and walked up to him step by step. He wanted to touch him, but found that there was no place to touch, it was all blood.

"Can you hold it?" Chen Ye turned his head to look at his face, and called his name, "Wen Shao."

Wen Shao suddenly coughed a few times in a low voice, as if he was holding on to the last bit of consciousness, he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he hummed, so low that he couldn't hear it.

Chen Ye stood there hesitating for a while, and then said to his subordinates who were still standing outside the door, "Go find a doctor."

The subordinate was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Wen Shao who was hanging there, "Master Ye, this..."

Chen Ye slapped him without hesitation, but his face was expressionless. He looked at him and asked, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

The man was taken aback, with more fear than surprise on his face, he quickly responded, "Yes, yes, I will go right away."

Chen Ye is very satisfied with his transformation.

The doctor came very quickly and arrived in the basement in less than half an hour. It was Song Wei's personal doctor before. Chen Ye smiled politely at him.

The doctor looked at the motionless man hanging there, and he didn't show any shock or fear. He probably got used to it. He just said, "Master Ye, please give me instructions."

Chen Ye glanced at Wen Shao, then turned to him and said, "Just don't let him die."

Wen Shao received at least fifty lashes. If he is not treated in time, the wound will definitely be infected.

The doctor nodded, "Okay."

Chen Ye patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He left his men here to cooperate with the doctor, while he went upstairs to rest.

He is also very tired after tossing so far.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Chen Ye fell asleep right away until it was dawn, and opened his eyes to look out the window, the sky gradually peeled off into crab shells.

After washing up, he went to the basement. A servant came over and asked him if he wanted to eat. He nodded and said, "Bring it down."

Seeing Tong Hui coming down the stairs, he asked, "Where's Uncle Wei?"

Tong Hui said, "Uncle Wei left early in the morning, he asked me to follow you."

Chen Ye hummed, knowing that Song Wei was going to deal with the aftermath of the burnt goods, he said, "I'll go down and have a look, you can just stay here."

When they came to the basement, the subordinates who stayed here last night saw him and immediately called out respectfully, Young Master Ye.

The doctor had already left, and Wen Shao was still hanging there, but his condition seemed to be better than yesterday, and the wounds had been treated. At this moment, he seemed extremely exhausted, and seemed to have passed out.

"What did the doctor say?" Chen Ye asked.

"The doctor said that as long as you don't have a fever, you should be fine."

"Okay," Chen Ye nodded, looked at him and said, "You are also very tired, go back and rest."

"Thank you Young Master Ye." The subordinate left with his head down.

Chen Ye was sitting on the sofa, and a servant came in with breakfast. Chen Ye shook his head and said, "Just put it on the ground."

Chen Ye saw porridge, buns, and fried eggs.

After the servant left, Chen Ye stood up and walked to Wen Shao, calling him in a low voice, "Wen Shao."

no response.

Chen Ye called again, "Wen Shao."

Wen Shao raised his head slowly and opened his eyes.

His eyes were very red and bloodshot, and Chen Ye knew it was because of a serious injury.

He brought porridge over and asked him, "Can I eat it?"

Wen Shao looked at him, then lowered his head again, he was exhausted physically, even if a doctor treated him in time last night, it still took a long time to recover.

Chen Ye didn't ask any more, just scooped up a mouthful of porridge and handed it to his lips, "Open your mouth."

Wen Shao froze for a moment, but still opened his mouth obediently.

Chen Ye fed him mouthfuls, and Wen Shao ate them mouthfuls. Neither of them spoke again, they just stared at each other.

After the bowl of porridge was finished, Chen Ye sat back on the sofa and began to eat breakfast with his head down.

Wen Shao breathed out in a low voice, as if he finally had some strength after drinking the porridge, he spoke, his voice was hoarse as if he had squeezed it out, and he said, "Baozi."

Chen Ye smiled when he heard this, looked at him and said, "The eyes are quite sharp."

He walked over and handed the bun with a bite to his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat?"

Wen Shao opened his mouth and bit down.

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows, but it was expected, and he fed Wen Shao again.

"Why did you suddenly run to intercept the goods?" Chen Ye asked while feeding him.

After swallowing, Wen Shao looked at him and said, "Master Qiao ordered me to make up for my mistakes."

Chen Ye clicked his tongue, and an erratic smile appeared on his face, "Then you are in a worse situation now, what a shame."

"No," Wen Shao actually smiled, and said, "Didn't it burn?"

Chen Ye echoed with an exaggerated oh, and said, "Yes, why did I forget this," he said deliberately, "But now you are in our hands, and none of the men you brought can go back, you Does Master Qiao think you have any value?"

Wen Shao actually thought about it seriously before asking, "So?"

"Whoever leaked the information to Qiao San, you can make up for it by telling it now."

Chen Ye fed the last bite into his mouth.

Wen Shao chewed it and swallowed it. He raised his eyes to look at Chen Ye, and said after a few seconds, "I don't know."

Chen Ye frowned, and looked at him with a frown, "Are you forcing me to use torture?"

"You saved me once, and I paid you back. Now we don't owe anyone, so we can do whatever we want." Wen Shao lowered his head.

After a long silence, Wen Shao heard Chen Ye's voice, he said, "I don't understand, Wen Shao."

"I will pass Qiao San, he is not the kind of person you are worth working for, it is much better for you to choose me than to choose him, not to mention," Chen Ye paused, and said in a deep voice, "You will not be for Qiao San The kind of people who work hard."

After hearing this, Wen Shao chuckled a few times in a low voice, his voice hoarse, "I've only met you a few times, so you're so sure of me?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Chen Ye squeezed his chin and forced him to look up, with coldness in his eyes, "There is one more thing you said wrong, I saved you again last night, so now you owe me. "

"Oh," Wen Shao sighed helplessly, "Chen Ye, I really don't know, what do you want me to say?"

"But if you let me go back," Wen Shao looked up at him suddenly, and said word by word, "I'll help you find him, is this an exchange?"

"Even if I let you go back now, Qiao San will find it hard to trust you."

"You don't have to worry about it," Wen Shao looked at him, and slowly pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, he said, "As long as you can let me go back, I will help you."

Chen Ye frowned, "Wen Shao, just like I said, you don't really want to help Qiao San, what is your purpose?"

Wen Shao looked away, and he said, "You don't need to know this, I have my reasons."

"However," Chen Ye said in embarrassment, "If I try my best to let you go back now, I'm afraid..."

"I understand what you mean," Wen Shao said in a low voice, "I just want the result, and you don't have to worry about the method."

After Song Wei came back, Chen Ye told him about it, Song Wei just frowned and asked, "Why do you believe that what he said is true?"

"I knew him before, Uncle Wei," Chen Ye didn't hide it from him, he said, "He can't really help Qiao San, Qiao San is not strong enough to buy him to work for himself, so I believe him."

Song Wei stared at him, hesitated for a while before saying, "Then I'll leave this matter to you, young master, I won't ask any more questions."

"Thank you Uncle Wei for your trust." Chen Ye said gratefully.

"Don't say that, young master," Song Wei was a little moved when he saw Chen Ye's sincere eyes, and felt guilty again, "This place is originally your decision, I originally planned to make this order and we will go back to the north , but it looks like it’s not the time yet, I guess we’ll have to wait a while longer.”

"It's okay, Uncle Wei," Chen Ye comforted him in turn, "It's the same when you leave."

Chen Ye has been staying in the basement to torture Wen Shao recently. Every time he was beaten to the brink of death, he was carried out to be treated by a doctor. After he was cured, he continued to be beaten.

After going back and forth for half a month, Wen Shao only had half his life left, so he was carried and thrown to Qiao San's territory.

It has long been rumored that Song Wei's goods were set on fire, and now that Chen Ye returned the person to Qiao San in such a high-profile way, it is obvious that Qiao San has been convicted of the crime.

The struggle between Song Wei and Qiao San has also officially turned from darkness to light.