What's wrong with people! [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Qingyang was roughly shoved into a room with his head covered, the hood was ripped off abruptly, the dazzling light shone on his face, he turned his head a little unbearably, and looked at the person standing in front of him unkindly. Two bodyguards in black: "Let me go!"

His bad attitude did not cause the bodyguard's facial expression to change, but he stepped forward obediently and untied the rope. When Cheng Qingyang, who was tightly bound, was completely freed, they opened the door one after another and walked out. .

Cheng Qingyang's handsome face was full of irritability, what is the relationship between that damned brat and A Xuan, why did they seem to be very familiar, and they took A Xuan away!

How dare you shut him down like this!

The more he thought about it, the gloomy expression became on his face. Looking around, he happened to meet the flickering monitor on the ceiling, gritted his teeth and said to the monitor, "Mo Zheng! You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise My father knows that you kidnapped me, and he will definitely not make it easier for you!"

There was no response from the monitor, so he couldn't help cursing, and when he shook his hand, he felt the pain from being tied up with a rope before, and there was another burst of cursing.

Cheng Qingyang, as the hero of this world, is of course not only given that good-looking face. He rubbed his wrists, calmed down quickly, and began to look at the place where he was standing.

It is a living room, very ordinary furniture, TV, and various kitchen utensils, it looks very clean, as if it has just been cleaned.

After scanning the living room, his eyes lit up when he saw the balcony door. He hurried forward to try to open the door, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

"It's actually sealed!" Cheng Qingyang's tone was full of anger, and he walked quickly into the bedroom. Sure enough, the windows in the bedroom that were supposed to be used for ventilation were also tightly sealed, let alone escaped from there. He couldn't even see the situation outside and call for help.

Cheng Qingyang's face has been ugly since just now. He resisted the tyranny and impatience deep in his heart, and walked through the whole room patiently. There is no way to escape.

After touching his body, the mobile phone was indeed taken away. All the rooms were decorated normally, but there was nothing to communicate with the outside world. Cheng Qingyang took a deep breath, walked to the TV outside, and found the remote control Open.

....a blank snowflake.

"Fuck!!!" He violently threw the remote control on the ground, panting like an angry male lion, and his chest was violently shaken by the vigorous breathing.

"Drip... prick... prick..." just now, the snowy TV flickered a few times, revealing a person with big round eyes and a hat with cute ears. Against the white wall, he met Cheng Qingyang's gaze and showed a wicked smile.

"Hello, how are you living in the new room? Are you satisfied?"

This person was Xuan Jiu. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand at the moment, looking at Cheng Qingyang, whose face was written with anger on the screen, and couldn't stop laughing.

"You don't look very happy, do you?"

On the screen, the very young boy tilted his head and looked innocent: "If you are unhappy, just say it and make me happy!"

"Who the hell are you!!" Every word in this sentence was squeezed out by Cheng Qingyang's teeth. The way he looked at Xuan Jiu couldn't be called friendly. It was still the Spitz, seeing his terrifying appearance, he might think of a way to hide, but who told him to find his biggest backer?

He took a few steps to the side, sat next to the man who was reading the newspaper, and said in a low tone, "Mr. Mo, look at this man, he is actually aggressive towards me!"

As he said that, he smiled sinisterly with a very foxy nature: "Shall we eunuch him?"

"You!!" Cheng Qingyang was so angry that he was about to explode, but now that he didn't have the initiative, he could only hold back temporarily, took a deep breath, and said to Mo Zheng, who only showed a perfect chin in the camera: "Mr. Mo , your lover is such a nonsense, be careful to pierce the sky above your head!"

Seeing that he was still talking hard, Xuan Jiu was so excited that he wanted to discuss with him who was going to pierce the sky, but he saw a big hand with well-defined bones stretched out, and moved the camera upwards. The face of a real person was revealed, and there was no expression of any emotion about Cheng Qingyang's situation in those eyes: "I don't know if my sky is broken, but Mr. Cheng, your sky is indeed broken."

"What?" Cheng Qingyang couldn't understand what he was saying at all, but saw the man press a few times on the phone, his face disappeared, and what appeared on the TV was already a news item.

[News from our newspaper, Mr. Cheng, the top person in charge of Huancheng Group, held a press conference and announced that his son who returned from studying abroad will become the vice president of the company and transfer 50.00% of the shares under his name to his son. Here is the scene... 】

After the host finished reading it emotionally, the camera turned to the scene of the press conference. Cheng Qingyang's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw his father standing under the camera with a smile, and patted his side with a loving father. A young man in his 20s picked up the microphone and said, "My family, Qingshan, has been studying abroad, and this time he has succeeded in his studies, so I specially called him back to inherit the family business. Teach him well, so that he can take over the big business of our Huancheng Group smoothly!"

Being called uncle by Cheng Qingyang, all the directors who attended the press conference laughed and applauded, with only joy on their faces, as if they didn't know the existence of Cheng Qingyang, the original heir.

"No! Impossible!" Cheng Qingyang covered his head and murmured: "These are all fake! My father only has me as a child! I am the heir of Huancheng! You want me to be fooled, so I won't believe!"

The picture of the press conference disappeared, and the boy wearing the hat looked at him in pain. He was not as happy as he was smiling just now, but shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Mr. His attitude is so bad, he is afraid that if you find out, he will be assassinated behind your back, so he is very considerate not to tell you, seeing that you, Xiao Cheng, are always missing this time, he deliberately found his youngest son back."

"It's all because of our help! How are you, Mr. Cheng, are you very touched?"

Hearing Xuan Jiu's cynicism, Cheng Qingyang didn't break down as much as before. He sneered, "Mo Zheng, do you think you're so rich that you won't be discovered if you imprison a person? The people around me will find out that I'm missing sooner or later. Then you will..."

"Wealthy and powerful? Imprisoning a person?" Xuan Jiu lay in Mo Zheng's arms, raising his eyebrows, "Cheng Qingyang, don't you feel pain in your face when you say this? Who imprisoned Ning Xuan? Could it be your second son?" Personality?"

"The matter between me and A Xuan is none of your business! A Xuan and I are consensual, we..."

"Bah!" Xuan Jiu said bluntly: "It's still wishful thinking, you know very well in your heart, if you didn't threaten Ah Xuan's parents, how could he be willing to be forced to be together by you like this? You Apart from having such a face, Cheng Qingyang, do you have any other advantages?"

"Arrogance! Violence! Uncontrollable! When you ruined a girl's best years, didn't you feel a little bit ashamed?"

Cheng Qingyang was stunned, Xuan Jiu looked at him and sneered: "Stay here well, I will let you know how disgusting everything you have done is!"

"Prickly..." The TV turned back into snowflakes, Cheng Qingyang's eyes widened, "Hey! Hey!!"

But no one responded to him anymore.

There was no channel on the TV, and there was nothing in the room to spare time. Cheng Qingyang refused to admit defeat, because he knew that was how he treated A Xuan back then. If he couldn't bear it himself, wouldn't it prove that he did treat A Xuan not good?

With this in mind, he stayed on the sofa in a daze for the whole afternoon. When it was dark and it was necessary to turn on the lights, there was a noise from the door, and Cheng Qingyang got up suddenly and rushed to the door at a speed that he didn't even think of. , but was stunned to see a small hole opened under the door, a box of lunch was sent in, and then the door like a dog hole was closed, and there was a sound of locking from outside.

Cheng Qingyang sneered, even if it wasn't locked, could a living person of his age still be able to get out of such a small dog hole?He picked up the lunch box in disgust, but when he opened it, he found that there were only two or three green vegetables in it besides the white rice. He tried to take a small bite, and frowned and spat it out the next second.

He wouldn't eat such an unpalatable meal!

At noon the next day, Cheng Qingyang, who hadn't eaten all day and night, picked up the already cold rice with a sullen face, suppressing his nausea, and swallowed it little by little.

He can't just die here, he has to go out, go out to meet Ah Xuan, tell him that he has always loved him, that he made a mistake before, but he can promise that he will never do it again!

Cheng Qingyang didn't have this chance anymore. He couldn't tell how long he had been in this room. There was no one and no sound. He had to deliberately make a loud voice so as not to panic. Because he was bored, he could only sleep. But I had enough sleep during the day, and it was another round of torture at night.

Soon Cheng Qingyang's complexion became visibly pale. Eye bags, dark circles, pale complexion and colorless lips, coupled with gloomy and hopeless eyes, made him look extremely scary.

He began to regret, regretting why he treated A Xuan like this. How scared should A Xuan be at that time?

Being treated like this can't break him down, but it is the most terrifying thing to realize how viciously he has treated his lover after he realizes it. Cheng Qingyang, who has experienced this kind of pain, thought desperately that he might never see Ah Xuan again .

But the second he was thinking this way, the TV suddenly turned on, and Xuan Jiu appeared on the screen with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to see Ah Xuan?"