Seeking HE in the BE world

"Then you think," Ye Ting said in a calm voice, his eyes wandered around his stubble-covered face, the folds of his double eyelids were slightly lowered, forming sharp arcs, "how much does it cost?"

Su Qingguo hadn't realized his situation yet.

He felt that even if he was tied up, he was still Su Chen's father, and this group of people dared not really do anything to him.

Seeing how much Ye Ting cared for Su Chen, his not-so-bright head turned quickly, and he laughed twice: "At least 100 million."

The day Ye Ting took Su Chen away, he kept 500 million without any hesitation.

At that time, he deeply realized that this man was rich.

A son who lost money, he exchanged so much money.

OK, it's a good deal.

Lin Jinian looked at his begging appearance, speechless. He looked at the man on the ground mockingly: "Yo, I'm quite valuable."

"Yes, I gave birth to a good son." Su Qingguo's tied hands hurt, he turned his eyes around the two of them twice, and said with a wretched look, "But, having said that, I'm afraid you two have already Let's keep it dark."

He said to Lin Jinian in a tone that had seen through everything a long time ago: "Otherwise, when the Liu Group kidnapped you, Mr. Ye would not have almost beaten you to death."

Lin Jinian was taken aback.

In a daze, a familiar machine sound came from my ear.

[Ding, the hidden plot has been opened, the person who opened it: Su Qingguo]

[The data has been delivered, please accept it from the host. 】

When Ye Ting heard him mention that scumbag's name again, his beautiful eyebrows frowned.

He remembered that the weather was still hot.

He just got out of the shower and his head was still dripping.It was very hot in the rental house, and the fans swayed with a creaking sound.

The phone vibrated, and a string of unfamiliar numbers appeared on the screen.

No matter how you look at this string of numbers, it looks like a sales call.

He originally wanted to hang up, but unexpectedly clicked Jian.

As soon as he put the phone to his ear, he heard a familiar voice.

The voice was very small, choked with trills, "Ye Ting, Ye Ting, I... I'm so scared."

"Su Chen?" Ye Ting recognized his voice. It was the first time he saw Su Chen's emotions, and immediately asked nervously, "Where are you? Tell me."

Su Chen spoke incoherently, as if his mind was not clear, and he said very frightened: "He is coming, he... will be coming soon."

"Who? Who's here?" Ye Ting was listening to the phone, and ran out before he could put on his coat, "Su Chen, talk, hello? Hello?"

The phone buzzed and then fell silent.

Although Ye Ting was in a hurry, he did not lose his mind. He found Su Chen's location along the series of phone calls.

It was in a fancy hotel.

Coincidentally, that hotel is one of Ye's expanded industries.

Ye Ting entered the hotel without any hindrance, and found the room smoothly.

When he entered, the man with a bunch of flesh was wearing a large bathrobe and was dragging Su Chen to the bed.

Su Chen was still struggling, and there were five clear finger prints on her fair face.

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were slightly torn apart. When he looked up, his eyes were out of focus.

The sound of the rain gradually died down.

Standing in the yard, Cheng Feng was very sorry to the policewoman who sent them here: "I'm really sorry that I caused you to make this trip for nothing."

"Ah, it's okay," the little policewoman lifted her toes slightly to observe the two people behind Cheng Feng secretly in the rain. Seeing that they were behaving intimately, a certain light flickered in their eyes, and she smiled.

She said, "It's good that people are fine."

The little policewoman had a neat ponytail and a pretty face, and her police uniform made her tall and straight.

Cheng Feng seldom met such a person. He thought this little girl was very interesting. He turned his black eyes slightly and said, "Miss policeman, can you add a WeChat account, and I will report to you if there is any follow-up situation."

"Yes," the little policewoman glanced away, took out her mobile phone, took a sneaky step closer, and waved to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect his charm to be so great, and he was so impressed by the little policewoman when he just met him, he put his ears close to her.

Just listening, the little policewoman asked mysteriously: "What's the relationship between the two of them? My God, it's too sweet. Can you send me their daily routine?"

Cheng Feng: "..."

have to.

Feelings are not for him.

leave the old city,

Cheng Feng drove the two of them back to the villa, and while driving quickly, he caught a glimpse of the two in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

After seeing Ye Ting, Lin Jinian's tense strings finally couldn't be stretched anymore, the accumulated emotions of the past few days had exaggerated his body, he fell into a coma again, and fell asleep leaning on Ye Ting's shoulder.

Ye Ting wrapped one hand around his neck, and the car bumped, but he would fall down.

Although Ye Ting is cold-tempered, he has a delicate mind.

"How is Su Chen?" Cheng Feng was a little worried. This person has just been found, so nothing will happen to him.

"It's hot," Ye Ting reached out and touched Lin Jinian's forehead, feeling a little hot.

While paying attention to the surrounding vehicles, Cheng Feng said, "Do you want to go to the hospital? To Lu Chuan's place?"

"No," Ye Ting said, "call him to go to the villa."

Cheng Feng thoughtfully raised the temperature, and turned on the noise reduction mode in the car.

While waiting for the traffic light, Cheng Feng still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why did you give Su Qingguo the 100 million?"

He didn't quite understand.

That kind of scum, Ye Ting actually gave money and let people leave.

It seemed that the posture was uncomfortable, Lin Jinian moved a few times.

Ye Ting patted Lin Jinian on the back comfortingly, "I don't know?"

Cheng Feng felt that his brain might be just a decoration, so he shook his head.

Ye Ting said, "He's a gambler."

"Well, yes, I know that." Cheng Feng still couldn't figure it out, "He's a gambler, and then he took your money to gamble, so fucking aggrieved."

"He has a lot of creditors," Ye Ting said coldly, "If the creditors know that he has money but don't pay back the money, what do you think they will do?"

Cheng Feng: "..."

That 100 million is simply not enough for those creditors.

Those gamblers who ask for debts are not serious people. They are all masters who want money and life. At least they may beat people up, and at worst...it's hard to say what they will do.

Ye Ting showed a mocking smile, and he made a phone call.

As if he was afraid of disturbing Lin Jinian, he covered his ear with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Do something for me, spread the news to the people at the casino, and say that Su Qingguo recently got a huge sum of money."

Cheng Feng: OK.

tough enough.

Lin Jinian's mind was chaotic, and he fell into a cycle of dreams again.

He was sitting on a bed in a high-end hotel, and the left side of his face was burning with pain.

He felt himself being pulled.

Let go.

He struggled in his heart, but he couldn't break free.

Just when he was about to collapse, the door opened, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of deep eyes.

The anger in those eyes was boiling.

It's Ye Ting, Ye Ting is here.

Lin Jinian thought in his heart.

Ye Ting's originally black eyes turned scarlet, and he punched the man on the head.

The man's heavy body instantly fell to the floor, unable to fight back.

Lin Jinian's eyelids were heavy, he couldn't count how many punches Ye Ting had punched, he only remembered that there was a layer of blood mist in front of his eyes.

The man stopped moving.

His eyes were red.

Lin Jinian became more and more sleepy, and felt that his consciousness was being withdrawn.He called out "Ye Ting" very softly.

Ye Tinggao's raised fist stopped, stood up after a while, walked to his side, and said in the same very soft voice: "Here."

Lin Jinian's eyes were still out of focus, and he seemed to be a little confused.

She moved her lips, and finally said: "Let's go."

Ye Ting picked him up and said slowly, "Okay."

Lin Jinian knew that he was dreaming, and the dream brought him back to the past.

When he woke up again, he had already returned to Ye Mansion.

He half-opened his eyes, feeling that the light was too bright, which was inexplicably dazzling.

After getting used to the brightness, I looked up and saw a figure sitting on the bedside.

The moment the two looked at each other, Lin Jinian suddenly felt that such a scene seemed to have happened before.

It's just that, when you think about it carefully, it's completely unfamiliar.

Ye Ting saw the person's eyes open, frowned, put his hand on his forehead, felt that the body temperature was normal, and then stretched his eyebrows.

"Eat something." Ye Ting said with a rare gentle accent, "You're hungry."

"Not hungry." Lin Jinian's body temperature was normal, but his body was still a little weak. He half sat up and stared at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting's complexion was the same, but there was a layer of fatigue between his brows, and his dark eyeballs were also covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?"

After two days of tossing and taking care of him for such a long time, Lin Jinian felt a little distressed, and there was guilt in his distress.

He pressed his eye sockets, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, you can go to the next door to rest for a while."

"Where are you going to rest?" Ye Ting stared at him with complicated eyes, "Now that your leg is healed, you want to drive me away? Who insisted on sleeping with me back then."

Lin Jinian was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect him to go there, he paused, and half-truthed, "You sleep with me, I'm afraid your white moonlight will be jealous."

It was only then that Ye Ting remembered the reason why this ancestor ran away from home.

Hearing the sour tone, he lowered his head and smiled silently, and asked, "So, are you jealous?"

"How dare I?" Lin Jinian said indifferently, "After all, I'm just a small stand-in."

In the past, the stand-in was a thorn between two people.

Now, it has become a flirting title.

"The little stand-in," Ye Ting leaned over and moved a little closer, "Do you want to take the lead?"

Lin Jinian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? Mr. Ye taught me how to do it?"

Ye Ting stared at him for a long while, feeling that Su Chen, who was a little sick, was more weak and wanted to be bullied.

And his provocative and confident tone made people want to bully him even more.

He felt that the eyes with long eyelashes were inviting him.

Come and bully me.

Come and bully me.

In this kind of invitation, he tilted his head and kissed her deeply, lingering on his lips, and then slowly moved down.

Lin Jinian gasped slightly, his eyes turned red from being provoked.

At the moment when he was aroused and emotional, Ye Ting stopped suddenly.

"Hey," he stood up, his clothes didn't even have a single wrinkle, he looked like a serious person, "Go and eat something first."

There was still water in Lin Jinian's eyes, and there was still a slight dampness on his neck.

"???"

Couldn't he stop at such an embarrassing moment?

He remembered his evaluation of Ye Ting when he first came to this world.

Is cold personality.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he was afraid that Ye Ting in this world was really cold.

Finally, aggrieved, he pointed to the red mark on his neck, and said angrily, "If you catch fire, you are responsible for putting it out."

Ye Ting: "..."

The ancestor just recovered, so he was reluctant to touch him.

Does he know what he's talking about?