Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

Nie Qingyue woke up inexplicably after sleeping for a while. After taking a hasty shower, he dried his hair in front of the mirror. No matter how he did it, he felt that it was wrong. Finally, he smashed the hair dryer to his heart, and let the buzzing sound vibrate against his chest.

In the past, whenever Song Yanhe was able to get up, seeing him coming out of the shower, he would recommend himself to blow his hair.Those fair and slender fingers stroked his half-dry hair lightly, with a sweet smile on his handsome face, from time to time he pulled up a strand of hair and gestured in front of the mirror... Such tenderness, could it be that he gave it to someone else now? ?

Nie Qingyue's eyes were full of Song Yanhe's shadow in this room, the way he was sleeping, the way he was changing clothes, the way the two of them hugged each other, fighting and loving each other.When Nie Qingyue thought of it, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and even his arms seemed to have no strength, so he shaved a few times and went to the company.

Ding Cheng came in holding a tablet computer and handed it to the table, "Boss, follow the latest news from Song Yanhe's brother."

Nie Qingyue slid his fingers across the screen, flipping through them one by one, and suddenly slapped the computer on the table with a "bang—" and shouted angrily, "What the hell is this!"

Ding Cheng stretched out his head to look, it was a picture of Song Yanhe holding Lin Lang's hand, he didn't dare to speak.

Nie Qingyue stared at Ding Cheng, and said sharply, "I'm asking you! What the hell are these!"

"This is..." Ding Cheng swallowed, picked up the tablet from the table and looked at it, "It looks like Song Yanhe is holding Lin Lang's hand..."

"Ahead!"

Ding Cheng turned to the first page of the photo album and read it from the beginning, "At [-]:[-], three people came out of Lin Lang's house. We were still downstairs at this time, and we saw it too..."

"I know!"

"At [-]:[-], Chen Mu drove them to a... street stall? Having breakfast... Song Yanhe touched Chen Mu's hand..."

Song Yanhe touching Chen Mu's hand in the street?Before crossing the road, he wanted to hold Song Yanhe's hand. Song Yanhe was a little timid, but now he ran to a place with so many people to touch Chen Mu's hand?

"At [-]:[-], Chen Mosai gave each of them one... Is it a steamed stuffed bun or a flower roll... Each of them seems to be covered in both rain and dew, boss..."

"You fucking think about it before you talk!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Ding Cheng turned back again, "At [-]:[-], I'm back in the car again... Song Yanhe seems to have taken Lin Lang's seat. Chen Mu's car only has two seats. , there is an empty space in the back, there is no seat...they are taking turns...cough cough cough."

"At 10:[-], they arrived at the Medical University... at [-]:[-] they went to the cafeteria with the school leaders, and at [-]:[-] Song Yanhe took Lin Lang's... er, took his hand and came out of the cafeteria. I talked on the side of the road for a while, then got into the car... After [-] minutes, I got out of the car... Lin Lang seemed to be quite hot... and wiped his sweat... Then I went to the cafeteria to eat. Lin Lang looked very thin, and he ate a whole table of food..." Ding Cheng looked up, "Boss, are they going to the car, that's gone..."

Nie Qingyue became even angrier, picked up a stack of documents on the table and threw them out, "How dare you fucking say that!"

The tablet suddenly made a "clang--" sound.

Nie Qingyue raised his head and asked, "What's the sound?"

Ding Cheng brought the tablet computer in front of Nie Qingyue, "It's the camera installed at the door of Lin Lang's house, the video and audio are synchronized. It was the movement of closing the door when they went out in the morning."

Then, Chen Mu's voice came from the computer.

"Did you take your medicine in the morning?"

"Of course I did. The first thing I did when I woke up was to take the medicine. After taking it, I felt really good. Would you like to take a look?"

Song Yanhe replied with a smile, "Let's go back and see."

Lin Lang shook his neck and shook the pillow and said, "Song Yanhe, why are you laughing, I'm like this because of you!"

Then the figures of the three disappeared from the computer screen.

Ding Cheng pursed his lips into his mouth and didn't dare to say a word, he didn't even dare to move his eyeballs. Nie Qingyue was even angrier after seeing this expression of concealment.

"Fuck!" Nie Qingyue snatched the tablet and threw it on the ground, "Pull back! Call me back! Stop staring!"

Song Yanhe!Song Yanhe!Are you cheap!

I hold you in the palm of my hand like a baby, and you spoil yourself like this!

Nie Qingyue circled around the table, stopped and asked, "Where are they now?"

Ding Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call, and replied, "Boss, they are walking back from the Medical University. Chen Mu drank and Lin Lang drove a car. It may take a while to go back."

Lin Lang, Chen Mu.

"Go and drive! Call Wang Daqiao back and tell him to go directly to Lin Lang's building and wait."

Chen Mu was fed up to the point where he opened the door and got out of the car staggeringly. Before he could stand still, he was punched and fell to the ground, and then he was kicked several times.

Lin Lang got out of the car from the other side and reacted quickly, "Nie Qingyue! You are courting death!"

Wang Daqiao jumped out from the front of the car, blocked Nie Qingyue, grabbed Lin Lang's shoulder, and the two fought together.

Suddenly, Song Yanhe got out from the back of the car, "Nie Qingyue, stop!"

Nie Qingyue's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth even harder, "What if I don't stop? Are you going to fight me for him!"

Ding Cheng led several people to surround him, Song Yanhe couldn't bear to lay a heavy hand on the innocent, and was entangled by them for a while.

Seeing that Chen Mu was beaten so drunk that he had no strength to fight back, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and nose, and Nie Qingyue had no intention of stopping. Song Yanhe had to chop down with several knives, and Ding Cheng and the others fell to the ground immediately.

Song Yanhe stepped forward and pressed Nie Qingyue's hand, and asked in a hateful voice, "Nie Qingyue, what are you doing!"

Nie Qingyue looked at him, "I haven't asked what you are doing yet! Song Yanhe, why are you with them!"

Song Yanhe stared at him in a daze.

This familiar face used to accompany him to wake up every morning, this pair of strong arms used to hug him to sleep every night, these pair of eyes like the moon reflecting in the cold pool used to smile at him and make him happy, as if they could talk, Talk to him, get angry with him.This man is still so domineering, conceited, and unreasonable, but as long as he takes a look, he knows that the three words Nie Qingyue have not faded in his heart. After these days of non-stop drawing in his heart, the outline has become more Clear, overlapping with the person in front of me at the moment.

The more I miss, the more heartache, the more heartache, the more I miss.

Song Yanhe's voice trembled, "In your eyes, I can only go where you tell me to go and do what you tell me to do, right?"

Nie Qingyue's heart softened for no reason, and he put his other hand on the back of Song Yanhe's restraining hand and gently covered it, and asked in a soft voice, "What did I ask you to do? You hate me so much? You Do you know how I looked for you when you disappeared for a week? Why are you so cruel? "

How could he speak so innocently!

Song Yanhe exerted force in his hand again.

Nie Qingyue was in pain, but he still didn't let go of the hand covering it, "I miss you. Just pinch me to death, forget it if you pinch me to death!"

"Nie Qingyue, you are so fucking shameless!" Lin Lang finally kicked Wang Daqiao to the ground to cleanse him, and slapped Nie Qingyue's hand away, "You can say anything!"

Seeing Lin Lang, Nie Qingyue gritted his teeth with hatred, "Don't be complacent, I'll find someone to take you in sooner or later! Song Yanhe, what did he say to you in the Six Dynasties Gold Fen that day! Do you like this kind of vixen? You are for him, Or for Chen Mu? Or for the two of them?"

Chen Mu, who was dizzy from the beating, struggled to stand up from the ground, and couldn't stand still while holding on to the car door. "Nie Qingyue, pay attention to your wording."

Seeing the three of them standing in a line, Nie Qingyue's rationality exploded and shattered on the spot, "That's how I said it! Song Yanhe, are you cheap! I can't satisfy you? Are you looking for someone else? Tell me what you want!"

Song Yanhe looked at him in disbelief, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

When Nie Qingyue thought of those videos and photos, he was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "You dare to do it, there is nothing I dare not say!"

Song Yanhe stood blankly, looked at Nie Qingyue's subordinates who were lying on the ground, Chen Mu whose clothes were messy and with blood on his mouth, Nie Qingyue who was gasping like crazy and staring red-eyed, and the car window. Confused self reflected.

No one spoke for a full minute.

It's ridiculous.In Nie Qingyue's heart, not only was he not considered a person, but what did he think of him?

Song Yanhe laughed at himself, opened the door of the building and walked in.

Lin Lang saw that Song Yanhe left with his hands, and bared his teeth, "Nie Qingyue, you idiot!"

Chen Mu grabbed him, "Leave him alone, help me up."

"He fucking dares to beat you!" Lin Lang insisted on venting his anger.

"I'm fine, go up and see Yanhe."

Nie Qingyue's face became even uglier.Yanhe?Song Yanhe asked him to call him that?

Chen Mu put one hand on Lin Lang's shoulder, barely propped himself up from the car door, tried to maintain a normal posture and walked towards the building door.Maybe it was because of the heavy punches from Nie Qingyue that he staggered and the phone slipped out of his pocket.

The phone fell to the ground, the screen lit up for a moment, then went dark again.

The picture on the screen only appeared for a moment, Nie Qingyue's chest was suffocated, he stepped forward to pick up the phone and pressed it down.

The phone screen lights up.

It was a photo of Song Yanhe in the classroom, wearing the clothes Nie Qingyue had prepared for him.

Why does Chen Mu have photos of him at that time...

Was it when I went to the medical university for the first time... When I came back that day, Song Yanhe said that he only met Lin Lang. At that time, they were already so good?That's why Song Yanhe chose the school that has a relationship with Baixun Group...

Nie Qingyue folded both hands, broke Chen Mu's cell phone and threw it on the ground, and left without saying a word or looking back.

Hundreds of kilometers away in City H, in a dimly lit room full of bloodstains, an obese man covered in blood was tied to a chair, with blood oozing from his forehead and a wound along his cheeks. Sliding down, "You, you don't let me go, you can't afford the consequences!"

"Do you fucking know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that?" Chen Yang held a dagger in his hand, and inserted it into the gap between his legs, piercing through the seat, "pay the debt Money, it’s a matter of course, I can justify it wherever I go, what consequences should I bear? If I can’t pay back the money, I’ll take the house and kill someone, what’s the consequence? Tell me.”

"I don't know you at all! I don't owe you any money!" The fat man was already crying, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You don't owe me any money, but you owe Lao Li money, 2000 million, don't you?"

"Old Li? Which old Li? Didn't he die a few days ago?"

"Nonsense, what did he say that the investment failed and the money he owed me was not repaid, so he died? Before he died, he transferred the debt to you. This is a document written by him." Chen Yang held a piece of paper in his hand. A piece of paper was shaken in front of the man, and the dark red handprint on the paper could not be printed with ink pad.Chen Yangxie smiled, "If you still can't get it, I'll ask your family to ask for it, until someone has a way to get it back."

The fat man trembled and changed his voice, "I, I can't afford so much money for a while, I owe him money, but I also have something to pay him..."

Chen Yang interrupted him impatiently, "Don't tell me these useless things, just one word, ask someone to come and redeem him with money. If you don't take the money, I will chop up a little of your things and send them to your home every day. When will you chop them up?" When it's over, I'll start looking for other people in your family to chop up one by one."

One of Chen Yang's men knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Brother Yang, there is news from the venue in S City that I want to report to you."

"Bring me the phone."

"Brother Yang!" Chen Yang's familiar voice was on the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter, Qiangzi?"

"Brother Yang, today I caught a person who owed us money for several months and didn't pay back the interest. I bumped into him at the door and caught him right away."

"how much?"

"One hundred thousand."

"Bah," Chen Yang spat, "Aren't you so full that you also call me to talk about big things?"

"Boss, this person didn't borrow much money, but he is the person Nie Qingyue is looking for now, and anyone who hears about him will be rewarded!"

"Fuck!" Chen Yang put out the cigarette he just took a puff on the fat man's shoulder, and the man immediately wailed.

Chen Yang asked quickly, "You said Nie Qingyue was looking for it? What's the name of that person?"

"It's Yu Fei."

"Damn, I'm so happy," Chen Yang cursed in a low voice, "I fucking thought you grabbed Nie Qingfeng. What is that, You Fei, who is it?"

"One is a seller. He was addicted to drugs and borrowed money. He ran away for a while, but he came back today for some reason."

"Then why is Nie Qingyue looking for him? All right, I'll go back. You tell Nie Qingyue to come and pick up the man himself tonight, and include my travel expenses. Let's add up to 20. Tell him, If he doesn’t come, he won’t let him go.”

Chen Yang handed the dagger stuck in the chair to a person beside him, "Stay here and watch this matter, just do as I said just now, cut a little bit every day and send it back to his family."

"Understood, Brother Yang."

Chen Yang went out with his coat in his hand, and he couldn't recall where there was such a number one person as You Fei, who was worthy of Nie Qingyue personally calling to find someone.But since it was the person Nie Qingyue was looking for, he didn't mind making things difficult for Nie Qingyue, as it disgusted him.

"Don't let it go! Tell Chen Yang to keep it for himself!" Nie Qingyue roared violently.

Damn, what happened today, one or two are going to climb on his head?

The old Taoist priest who used to be as obedient as a little sheep ran away with others, and Chen Muye suddenly dared to talk to him no matter how big or small, and even Chen Yang, a little bastard, also had You Fei in his hand. Dare to name him and ask him to lead someone?The whole fuck took the wrong medicine!

"Tell Chen Yang, with You Fei's addiction, he won't live for a few years, and it's worth 20 yuan? If he likes to let it go, he will be paid. If he doesn't let it go, he won't even want a penny! "

"Yes." Wang Daqiao was not surprised by the boss's decision.

It's only 20, as long as Chen Yang lets him go, the boss will definitely not lose him, but this time Chen Yang insists that the boss go there in person, it must be embarrassing, it would be surprising if the boss agreed to go.

"Ding——" Wang Daqiao's mobile phone rang a notification tone.

Nie Qingyue raised his eyes and cast a questioning look.

Wang Daqiao looked at his mobile phone, "The photo of You Fei sent by Chen Yang, I'm afraid we won't believe that he is in their hands. Let me tell them and tell them not to let it go."

"Bring me your phone and show me."

"Boss, here it is."

In the photo, You Fei was tightly tied to a dilapidated wooden chair with a hemp rope, his hands were cut behind his back, his eyes were covered by cloth strips, his head was hanging on one side weakly, and his face could not be seen clearly.He was still wearing the clothes he wore the day he went to the notary office. The white suit had long been unrecognizable, with dirty footprints and blood stains all over it, and the fabric on the shoulders and knees had been worn through.

Nie Qingyue clearly knew that the person in the photo was not Song Yanhe, but whether it was the bridge of the nose exposed under the messy bangs, the gold thread and neck exposed from the neckline, or the curvature of the jaw, it was... Damn it!How are his lips purple.What's up with him!

"Damn it! Ask where they are!"

The author has something to say: My background update was once updated to 10W words. After that, it is equivalent to the update of the day. It has been written a long time ago. So sometimes I look at my phone at 12 o'clock and pick it up to see today's update. I often feel like shit hahahahaha what the hell