The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Seeing his silence, hatred flashed across the boy's cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, stubborn enough... If you don't move, you can just stay here!"

After speaking, the boy walked towards the gate of the depot without looking back.

Zhuo Qingfan looked at his back in disbelief, he didn't believe that Fu Yunyi would really leave him here.

Although the two of them are currently in a cold war, in Zhuo Qingfan's eyes, these quarrels are nothing more than small frictions between family members who have different opinions, which is very normal and have not reached the point of breaking up at all.

However, Zhuo Qingfan didn't realize it until the boy disappeared behind the gate of the garage and the iron gate was closed again.

Fu Yunyi really left him behind.

This unfamiliar white-eyed wolf really left him here alone!

***

Fu Yunyi didn't leave at all.

He stood just behind the door, tore off a piece of fabric from the lining of his suit, and took out a mobile phone the size of a watch dial from the interlayer of his clothes.

The mobile phone in his pocket was searched when he arrived.

Fortunately, he is used to being cautious. Every time he goes out, he will always hide an extra mobile phone on his body in case of emergencies.

This watch-sized mobile phone can only be used to answer calls, but it is enough.

Fu Yunyi dialed the local police number.

"Hi, hello, this is the police operator."

"There is a kidnapping case at the abandoned car factory on Qinghe Road in the north of Songcheng City, please come here quickly."

"Okay, please don't panic, keep calm, the police will arrive soon."

"Ah."

After the call, Fu Yunyi hung up the phone.

He glanced at the bewildered man sitting on the ground leaning on the pillar through the crack of the door.

I hated and ached in my heart.

Why are you so stubborn?Why can't you live with him?

He has already begged him so humbly, his son is so important?Just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to adapt, so he wouldn't move anyway?

In the past, he was most afraid of him pretending to be pitiful, but now, pretending to be pitiful is useless. He told him that he was very scared, and he said that he had no sense of security.

But he was indifferent.

He doesn't care.

In his heart, his son is the biggest!

He should have been strangled to death regardless, the boy gritted his teeth and thought sinisterly, he was no longer clean, he was married, he had sex with a woman, he had a son, his heart had been divided into pieces. Three copies, four copies, countless copies!

Maybe he could get one, but that would not be complete, to get an incomplete small share of concern, he would be disgusted!

He slept with another woman, his body is incomplete, he should throw him away!

Yes, throw it away!Just throw it here, let him leave him alone!

He wanted him to taste what it was like to be abandoned by someone he trusted!

But thinking like this in the mind, the action is the opposite.

The boy pushed open the iron door uncontrollably, and walked in step by step.

"Xiao Yi." Seeing the boy coming in, Zhuo Qingfan raised his eyebrows and growled, "You're crazy, why did you come back? Why didn't you run away for so long!"

Fu Yunyi's expression was calm, but he walked up to the man step by step, squatted down, and helped him untie the hemp rope on his hands.

The man's wrist was bruised from being tied for too long.

Fu Yunyi rubbed the man's wrist and said softly: "Zhuo Qingfan, you owe me a fortune." I will take it back thousands of times on the bed.

Zhuo Qingfan shook off his hand, untied the iron chain on his feet and said, "Don't dawdle, just walk around, those people don't know when they will be back."

Before the words finished, an exclamation suddenly came from behind: "Boss, the two of them are going to run!"

Zhuo Qingfan's heart skipped a beat, he quickly stood up, grabbed Fu Yunyi's wrist and wanted to turn around and run out.

But it was too late, the man outside the door rushed up regardless, and raised the iron rod in his hand towards the back of Fu Yunyi's head.

Seeing the iron rod about to fall down quickly, Zhuo Qingfan's pupils shrank suddenly: "Xiao Yi!" Before Zhuo Qingfan realized what, his body was already conditioned to jump on the boy, "Bang!" !” The iron rod fell and hit the hard back, and the clear sound of bone cracking exploded in the air.

Zhuo Qingfan let out a muffled moan from his throat, and his body limply slumped down, the pain was so great that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs trembled, but fortunately, it didn't hit Fu Yunyi.

Zhuo Qingfan thought in bewilderment, if it fell on Fu Yunyi's body, how could his proud and noble body bear the pain.

There was a buzzing noise in his ears, and Zhuo Qingfan's consciousness began to fall into chaos. At the last second of his consciousness, he heard Fu Yunyi's low growl as if tearing his throat: "Brother!" Sirens.

*******

Zhuo Qingfan was awakened by the pain.

The wound on the back was hot, as if it had been roasted by a fire.

"Uh----" the man gasped and groaned in pain.

"Brother, you're awake." Fu Yunyi quickly lowered his body, "Brother, how are you doing now?"

"Hmm." Zhuo Qingfan opened his eyes and coughed lightly. He was lying on the bed with his back up and his face stuffed into the pillow.

Fu Yunyi quickly pressed the pillow for him, and carefully helped him sit up.

Zhuo Qingfan was wearing a loose hospital gown, he frowned and looked around, his voice was hoarse: "Where is this?"

"This is a hospital." Fu Yunyi carefully supported his shoulder with one hand, took the water from the cabinet with the other hand and said, "Brother, drink some water first, your voice is already hoarse."

Zhuo Qingfan took a sip of water, and the memories in his mind slowly came back.

Iron rods, depots, kidnapping.

"Xiao Yi." The man raised his head in a panic, stroking the boy's body and asked, "Are you injured? Did they hit you?"

"Brother, I'm fine." Fu Yunyi put the water glass on the table, held the man's hand and said, "The police are here, and those people ran away in fright when they heard the sirens. They didn't hurt me."

Zhuo Qingfan slightly relaxed his shoulders, but just as he moved, the wound was pulled again, and he took a deep breath in pain.