domestic violence man

Jiang Yan turned a deaf ear to his words, and only begged: "Uncle Tan, no matter how you treat me...I just want to stay by your side...don't drive me away, don't drive me away..."

He lowered his head and murmured intermittently.

"Enough!" Tan Tianzheng pulled his hand away: "I understand what I said."

Jiang Yan looked at him helplessly: "I don't understand...why...why so suddenly..."

"Because I'm tired." Tan Tianzheng interrupted him: "I don't want to continue these romantic dramas with you anymore, understand?"

There was no emotion in his eyes, and after a pause, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go before I'm completely bored."

Jiang Yan's vision was a little blurred: "Uncle Tan...you mean...have you started to bother me..."

"I know I'm not good... I don't know anything... I don't know anything, I don't know anything... But at the very least, let me know... What did I do wrong... Can you..."

Jiang Yan whispered feebly, his voice hoarse as if he had been severely ground by something.

Tan Tianzheng did not respond, but took the mobile phone from the desk and dropped it at Jiang Yan's feet: "Look for yourself, what did you do wrong?"

"Jiang Yan, don't blame me for not saving face for you."

Trembling, Jiang Yan picked up the other party's mobile phone, and the chat records with "Paul" last night immediately came into view.

Jiang Yan had imagined the scene of confessing to a man countless times.

In his mind, that picture should be a little romantic, and then he is nervous and at a loss, and the man's usually expressionless face will smile because of his clumsiness.

But he never thought that his emotions would be exposed to men in such a cruel, embarrassing and embarrassing situation.

It was like a big hand holding his heart fiercely, tearing it back and forth, and then put it on the ground and stomped it a few times.

When the stampede is over, they will still mock indifferently.

"Hey, look at that man...why is he so strange...he doesn't know how to hold an umbrella in such a heavy rain?"

"Yeah, maybe there is something wrong with the head?"

"No way...it looks young, it's a pity..."

Jiang Yan turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, only Tan Tianzheng's words kept replaying in his mind in the whole world.

He didn't know how he stepped out of the gate of Boshi Technology, so he walked staggeringly in the rain, his whole body was as cold as ice.

In the pattering rain, the phone suddenly rang. Jiang Yan quickly took out the phone, hoping that it was a call from Tan Tianzheng.

"Hey...! Jiang Yan, where are you? Why are you so noisy?" Hearing Luo Bin's voice, Jiang Yan's nose sore, rain and tears mixed together.

He raised his head, looked at the suddenly strange city, and responded hoarsely: "I don't know where I am... I don't know..."

"What's wrong with you... are you crying?" Luo Bin's voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became a little flustered: "You just stay where you are, don't move, I will pick you up."

Immediately afterwards, the pair hung up the phone conveniently.

Jiang Yan watched in a daze as his phone was gradually soaked by the rain, and he lifted his feet and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Jiang?"

Several pairs of feet stopped in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't want to pay attention to anyone, and didn't raise his head: "Go away."

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for a few months, Mr. Jiang's temper is growing?"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yan raised his head in surprise.

The grinning man grinned his big gold teeth, it was Yao Ye whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"What's the matter, Mr. Jiang, how much money do you owe brother, when are you going to pay it off?"

Yao Ye opened his mouth to ask, and the young horses around him immediately surrounded him.

"You...you get out of the way, in broad daylight, do you want to rob?!" Jiang Yan took a step back, with fear in his eyes.

Hearing what he said, Master Yao grinned again: "It seems that Mr. Jiang means...does he not plan to pay back the money?"

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue, looked Jiang Yan up and down, and revealed a little obscenity: "Mr. Jiang really has a good skin, such a face should be able to sell for a good price...Since Mr. Jiang has no money to come Also, let a few buddies be happy first, and then sell it for a good price..."

He paused, and before Jiang Yan could speak, he waved his hand: "Brothers, fuck me...!"

Several horse boys immediately clamped Jiang Yan's arm.

"Let go...! Let go of your dirty hands...!" Jiang Yan struggled, trying to escape the shackles of the boys: "Let go of me...!"

In the next second, he was kicked to the ground by Master Yao.

Luo Bin hung up the phone in a restless mood, and immediately ordered Secretary Lin beside him to find Jiang Yan's mobile phone location.

He just returned to China today, and when he got off the plane, he received the news that Master Yao had brought a group of people to the mainland. He was worried about what happened to Jiang Yan, so he contacted him, but he didn't expect Jiang Yan's voice on the phone to be so strange. The more something went wrong, he called again.

But this time when I called again, it was already turned off.

"Did you find out?" Luo Bin put down his phone and urged Secretary Lin beside him.

"The signal finally disappeared at [-] Wenning Street..."

Secretary Lin called up the map of City A on the computer, and then tapped the screen: "It's a small alley."

"Take someone to go immediately." Luo Bin put on his coat and rushed out of the office.

In the torrential rain, Jiang Yan was dragged to Wuming Alley, and the heavy rainwater hit him on his face and body. He unconsciously looked at the gray sky, as if he had a long, long dream.

He was chasing after Tan Tianzheng's figure, he wanted to grab his lapel and talk to him, but he couldn't catch up, what the man left for him was always a distant figure from his back.

There was no sound around, he only felt the cold wind tearing his face, he kept running until his feet were bleeding, and finally ran to Tan Tianzheng's side.

"Uncle Tan..." He whispered the most intimate nickname, begging the man to take a look at him.

Tan Tianzheng turned around and pushed him away with a cold expression.

"Stay away from me, I'm too dirty."

All the lights dimmed, blood and rain mixed together, Jiang Yan stared blankly at the blood all over the ground, feeling completely numb.

"Jiang Yan...! Jiang Yan...!" Luo Fing shook him: "Wake up...it's me...I'm Luo Fing...!"

Luo Yan raised his hand and patted Jiang Yan's face, took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around the trembling young man.

"Are you okay?" Luo Bin rubbed the young man's cold hands: "With me here, don't be afraid..." He took Jiang Yan into his arms and comforted him in a low voice.

Jiang Yan only felt that he was in an abyss, being pulled back by the only warmth.

"Luo Bin...?" He called out uncertainly.

"It's me...it's me." Luo Bin hurriedly responded to him.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yan's pale face: "I finally know what I did wrong..."

"My mistake is that I shouldn't fall in love with him."