The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Yi Sheng's brows that had just been loosened were furrowed again: "Who are you?"

Fan Rongyan only thought that the other party was some kind of messy friend Shen Heqiu knew. She glanced at the contact note: "Mr. Yi, hello, I am Xiaoqiu, Shen Heqiu's mother."

She heard the other party respond faintly, with a cold voice: "I have something to do with Qiu, can you pass him the phone?"

Fan Rongyan casually found a reason, and said casually:

"Xiaoqiu is having dinner with us at home, it's not convenient to answer the phone at the moment, is there anything urgent for you? I can help pass it on."

After Fan Rongyan finished speaking, the opposite party paused for a moment, and quickly gave a reply, probably believing what she said.

"No, just let him call back when he has time."

Yi Sheng hung up the call.

He looked down at the stack of documents scattered on the table, holding a black pen with his knuckle fingers, and the back of his hand had bulging tendons due to the exertion.

In front of him was the page where Fan Rongyan's basic information was printed, including his current home address, and the small lines that were neither long nor short were circled by black ink.

The person who wrote the pen seemed to have used a lot of strength. When the pen tip circled, it almost scratched the paper, and the ink imprint penetrated to the back.

"Cheng Ming." Yi Sheng immediately stood up from the desk, walked out of the office quickly, and said to Assistant Cheng who was standing outside the door, "The rest of today's work has been postponed for me, and I have to go out now."

His little nightingale would never lie to him, if he promised to come back to have dinner together, then he would definitely do it.

and so.

He didn't believe a word of what Fan Rongyan said just now.

Yi Sheng glanced out the window hastily.

The sun has set.

Shen and Qiu huddled in a corner.

His panting was short, and even after spending so much time in the dark, he only got worse.

His throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

Shen Heqiu opened his mouth to inhale, coughing from the dust.

It was too quiet in the attic, Shen Heqiu pinched the silver bracelet on his left wrist hard, trying to squeeze out a sound from the bottom of his itchy throat.

He hummed the melody softly to himself. The pain from his hand injury and leg injury made his condition worse. The rhythm of the singing was messed up, but at least there was a voice that allowed him to calm down a little.

Shen Heqiu sang for a long time, his voice became hoarse, and his throat was slightly tingled, reminding him that he was about to overuse.

He covered his neck, coughed and stopped his hoarse singing.

Silent darkness flooded in from all around, engulfing him.

So sad……

Where is Mr. Yi...

Fan Rongyan put Shen Heqiu's mobile phone on the coffee table, and then checked the time.

It's time for dinner.

She glanced at the stairs, Shen Heqiu was already afraid of being locked up by her when they were young, and now she has locked him up for a while, maybe he can't bear it anymore and is ready to let go.

"Xiao Han, go up and see your brother." Fan Rongyan said to Shen Han, "Ask him if he agrees to take the money, and if he agrees, let him out."

If you don't agree, you can continue to close it like this. Anyway, if you don't eat for a night, you won't starve to death.

Shen Han elongated his voice: "Okay—" He slowly walked upstairs.

Fan Rongyan got up to prepare dinner.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Here we come." Fan Rongyan said, walking to open the door.

At this time, who is coming to visit?

She opened the door suspiciously, and there was a handsome strange man standing outside.

Yi Cheng stood outside the door, his lips curled slightly, although he was smiling, his voice was as cold as ice: "Mrs. Shen?"

Fan Rongyan looked at this man she had never met with vigilance, and looked at the tall and strong figures behind him: "Who are you?"

"Mrs. Shen is really forgetful. I just talked to you on the phone." Yi Sheng said softly.

"Please open the door and let me in, I have something to do with Qiu."

Only then did Fan Rongyan match Yi Sheng's voice with the man's voice on the phone just now, and she immediately raised a decent and elegant smile, and said softly: "I'm really sorry, we are still eating at home, it's inconvenient now Receive guests."

"I'm so sorry, why don't you come back tomorrow."

She didn't know how this person got here, she just wanted to get rid of this person quickly, so as not to be found out that she was imprisoning Shen Heqiu.

Yi Sheng tilted his face slightly, as if he had listened to Fan Rongyan's words very seriously.

It was already dark, and the light source outside Shen's house was not bright. His cold and deep silhouette was half hidden in the shadows, and he seemed unreasonable: "Mrs. Shen."

"Since you don't want to let me in."

"Then I have to resort to some rough measures."

Upon hearing this, Fan Rongyan blurted out in surprise: "What—"

Before she finished speaking, the bodyguards brought by Yi Cheng suddenly moved forward, kicked open the door of Shen's house, and knocked Fan Rongyan to the ground.

Fan Rongyan's hand was twisted behind her back by well-trained bodyguards, the pain caused her elegantly made-up face to contort, and she screamed loudly: "You are breaking into a private house!! I want to call the police!

"I want to call the police and arrest you—!"

Yi Sheng looked down at Fan Rongyan's distressed appearance when he was pinned to the ground: "Where is Heqiu?"

How could Fan Rongyan tell him, she sneered and struggled to get up from the ground: "How do I know——!"

The bodyguard pushed Fan Rongyan's head back to the ground again, and her well-manicured curly hair was matted and rubbed against the ground.

"Let go of me! As I said, I will call the police! ∧ I'll wait! The Shen family will not let you go!"

Yi Cheng walked past her as if he had never heard of her, and he left three people to guard here, his voice was cold: "Since she can't speak, then gag her, it will make her a headache."

The two bodyguards who were holding down Fan Rongyan were signaled, and immediately tore off the expensive silk scarf around Fan Rongyan's neck, and stuffed it directly into her mouth, blocking her sharp screams.

Yi Cheng didn't take another look, and took the remaining three people upstairs.

Shen and Qiu didn't know how long they stayed in the silent darkness.

There was no light, no heat source, and the temperature was so low that his teeth chattered.

Shen Heqiu gritted his teeth, and finally regained a little sobriety from the fear.

he is leaving...

He doesn't want to stay here anymore...

Both Shen and Qiu's legs were limp, and the T-shirts on their bodies were soaked in cold sweat.

But he still held on, stood up from the ground, stumbled and fumbled, and walked to the closed attic door.

The small attic has become a utility room, with a pile of useless sundries piled on the floor.

Shen Heqiu almost tripped after walking a few steps, but luckily they managed to reach the door.

There were footsteps coming closer outside.

Shen Heqiu beat the iron door of the attic several times with the part of his hand that was not injured.

He almost lost his strength, and the sound of beating was very small, but Shen Han who came upstairs still heard it.

Shen Han walked over with great interest, stood outside the door and listened to Shen Heqiu knocking on the door weakly for a while, and then kicked viciously at the iron door.

Loud.

He leaned against the door and listened to the movement inside, and after hearing the sound that Shen and Qiu seemed to fall down from fright, he smiled contentedly.

"Brother, have you made up your mind?" Shen Han leaned against the door and raised his voice a little so that Shen Heqiu inside could hear clearly.

"Mom just said that if you are willing to pay, I can let you out now, and we can have dinner together by the way."

"If brother is not in a hurry, you can still go to my room—" Shen Han said in an ambiguous tone, "Help me with my homework?"

After Shen Han finished speaking, he listened carefully to the noise inside the door, and there was complete silence.

He gave a "tsk" impatiently, and wanted to take out the key to open the door and go in.

Anyway, Shen Heqiu is probably terribly scared now, what he wants to do, it's not all up to him.

"Brother, I'm going in."

Shen Han smiled and took out the key from his pocket. Before he could insert it into the keyhole, he heard screams from downstairs.

He stopped what he was doing, turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Mom?"

He seems to have heard Fan Rongyan's voice.

Shen Han pricked up his ears and listened for a while, but there was no movement downstairs, thinking that he had heard wrong, so he prepared to continue to open the door.

But before he could put the key in the lock, he was kicked in the back of his heart, his head hit the iron door forcefully, and the key in his hand flew out.

Shen Han's head was humming from the impact, and there was a swelling on the place where it was knocked on his head. He held on to the iron door angrily, and barely stood still: "Damn it, who the hell kicked me!"

Yi Cheng loosened his tie slowly, looked at Shen Han with a smile and turned around cursingly, kicked Shen Han to the ground again with a smile, and asked by the collar, "Is he locked in here?"

Shen Han fell to the ground, hurting all over his body, staring at Yi Sheng angrily: "Who the hell are you?

"Mother--"

Yi Sheng was too lazy to entangle with Shen Han, so he casually threw it to the bodyguards who followed him, and dragged him away.

He picked up the key that had fallen on the ground, and inserted the key into the lock of the iron door.

The iron gate reflected his figure vaguely and distortedly.

Yi Sheng adjusted the expression on his face, and he was breathing a little short of breath all the way, so he turned the lock and opened the iron door of the attic.

"Chirp?"

Shen Heqiu sat not far from the door, with their heads buried between their knees, trembling slightly.

The autumn night was a bit cold, and it was even colder in the attic, but Shen and Qiu were only wearing thin T-shirts and trousers, their thin wrists and ankles were exposed, and their skin was cold and pale.

He sang to himself in a hoarse voice, even though his throat was uncomfortable and itchy, he didn't stop singing.

He was closed in his own little world, and he didn't even notice Yi Cheng pushed the door in.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yi Cheng called out softly again: "Jiu Jiu."

Shen Heqiu vaguely heard the man's low magnetic voice, and blankly raised a pair of teary amber eyes.

There was light shining into his eyes, and the man walked towards him step by step with the light behind him.

Then a hug that was warm enough to stop him from shaking.

The hoarse singing slowly stopped.

Shen Heqiu slightly opened his eyes wide, and Yi Cheng's figure leaning over and hugging him was clearly reflected in the washed pupils.

Light bloomed in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

The man's gentle voice rang in his ears.

Shen Heqiu felt himself being hugged horizontally by his legs and neck.

He was wrapped in the man's arms full of security, and the pain and fear slowly began to dissipate.

Yi Cheng carried Shen and Qiu out of the cold and dark attic.

"Don't be afraid."

"As I said, there will be no place without light."

This time he heard the man's voice clearly. Shen and Qiu raised their faces in this warm embrace, a little dull.

Bright lights poured down from the top.

The author has something to say: I have arrived, I have arrived, and Mr. Yi has arrived. After his stepmother solves it, he will start to solve the problems related to the treatment, and then it may be over. I have eaten a lot of melons in the past few days, and I almost didn’t care. ×

感谢在2021-01-2217:18:36~2021-01-2318:08:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 inside;

感谢投出地雷的小天使：寒酥未肯消、年糕糕糕1个；感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一日尺100瓶；苏桃执20瓶；摸摸10瓶；森普利斯5瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！