Can a general do whatever he wants?

Obviously the same face as Yan Yue, why is there such a big difference...

"Girl!"

The world was almost withered, and there was a call from the outer room that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. Chen Ming thought it was his own auditory hallucination, and looked forward with empty eyes.

The man at the door looked into the room in shock, his breathing was short of breath, his blood vessels swelled, and the blue veins on his neck could be seen one by one.

Chen Ming knew that the man was not a hallucination, Chen Ming's sunshine came.

In fact, Yan Yue had a meeting in Zhejiang and Shanghai, but it was only two days.Yan Mu sent an urgent letter, saying, "My sister-in-law may have an accident, you can figure it out."

Yan Yue is a perfectionist, there is no "maybe" or "maybe" in his dictionary, seeing that the girl is in danger, he called a car overnight and rushed back [-] miles.

Unexpectedly, it was still too late.

The night was already dark, but the inside of the house was darker than the outside. There were all kinds of tubular syringes scattered on the ground, as well as the abominable figure with its back facing itself.

Yan He, this little bastard!

"Brother? You... why are you back..."

With his upper body naked, Yan He looked at the man who looked almost the same as himself at the door in disbelief.

He said he wanted Yan Yue to see Chen Ming's miserable appearance, but he didn't say it was now...

Yan He stepped out of the bed in a panic, swallowed his saliva, Yan Yue's angry face was infinitely enlarged in his pupils, and he didn't know what a sad thing he had done until he was flustered.

Yan Yue here, seeing the scene of "brother messing with sister-in-law", how can he bear it, his adrenal glands rushed, but it made him so angry that most of his legs healed.

Yan Yue jumped out of the wheelchair, limped, rushed forward and punched Yan He in the face in turn, without showing mercy, he then threw a second punch in the face of Yan He.Yan He was powerless to fight back, and was beaten all over the floor. In order to avoid Yan Yue's attack and save his life, he crawled towards the outer door to escape.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yue simply hooked his leg and kicked him directly on the spine, knocking him to the ground.

Yan He was so scared that he yelled for help, hoping to get Yan Yue's forgiveness.

"Brother! I didn't do it! I didn't do anything to my sister-in-law! Ahh! Second brother, help me!"

Hearing Yan He's voice gradually changed from full to weak, and realized that something was wrong, Yan Mu, who stayed at the door and returned to his life, quietly moved into the room.At the first glance, he noticed Chen Ming who was tied to the bed in a horrible way, and felt a little distressed.

Then he looked at the third younger brother who was curled up on the ground after being beaten by Yan Yue.

"Brother, stop beating, you'd better look at sister-in-law..."

"Damn it! Son of a dog! Fuck! Raising you for nothing!"

Yan Yue, who was well-bred on weekdays, was sad and angry. He limped and hit Yan He three times.

He warned Yan Mu again: "Don't look at it, take this little bastard out for me!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Seeing Yan He being kicked like a sieve, Yan Mu felt that the third brother deserved it.Following Yan Yue's instructions, he still dragged the unconscious Yan He out.

Here, Yan Yue rushed to Chen Ming's side. Of course, when he approached Chen Ming, he also saw the fact that "Chen Ming is a boy".

Looking at the large and small wounds and red spots on Chen Ming's body, Yan Yue didn't know how to deal with it for a while, he was stunned beside the bed, his head was blank and he was at a loss.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Chen Ming squinted his eyes, and confirmed the existence of Yan Yue through a gleam of light in his eyes. He called out to Yan Yue in a trance.

Hearing the call, Yan Yue swallowed, and hastily untied Chen Ming and the cloth in his mouth.

But he did this only out of instinct, and after finishing, Yan Yue stood by the bed in a daze, without saying a word.

No greetings, no desire to touch.

Chen Ming lay down in Yan Yue's arms, gritted his teeth, and with the last bit of strength, he half straightened up and kissed Yan Yue's chin as if flattering him.

I beg every word.

"Please... don't, abandon me."