President's mixed-race baby

Severely dizzy, Wei Yujie stayed on the bench for a while, and his body probably recovered a little. The level of consciousness and limb activities were much better than before.

He didn't want to stay here for too long, the humidity in the park would make him catch a cold, he didn't know how much medicine he had taken before, and he still had an injury in the back of his head, if he really fell asleep in the park later, he would If the condition worsens, Brother Yan will not be rescued by then, and it will be troublesome if he falls down again.

Thinking of this, Wei Yujie went to the clinic that the bodyguard told him just now.

The clinic is very clean. Although it is not comparable to a big hospital, it can be seen that the boss is a very serious worker.After explaining my situation to the doctor, I went to a warmly furnished ward under the leadership of the nurse.

The doctor saw that the wound on the back of his head was treated well, so he prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs for infusion.After the nurse helped Wei Yujie prepare the infusion, when he was alone in the ward, Wei Yujie looked at the people who came out for a walk in the park outside the window, and he realized that when he returned to the vicinity of this small apartment again, the relationship between himself and Zheng Yuan It's completely cleared up.

It turned out that the most obvious place from getting to know him to parting was the residence.

Before, he thought about various scenes and reasons for being separated from Zheng Yuan, but none of them were the ones he wanted. He also never imagined that one day he would be so bold as to steal important things from others.What's more, he didn't expect that his heart had been stolen by Zheng Yuan unknowingly long ago.

When I close my eyes, I can recall the scene in Zheng's garden at that time. I lay on Zheng Yuan's lap and feel Zheng Yuan's big hands gently combing my soft hair. That feeling is extremely beautiful.

Opening his eyes again, all he saw was the light blue color on the wall, and the smell of disinfectant that fit the environment made Wei Yujie wake up from his dream again, and now there was nothing...

The doctor Wei Yujie prescribed two groups of infusion medicines. Because there were still a lot of medicines, he fell asleep before he knew it.

"Mr. Wei wake up, your medicine is finished." The female nurse looked at Wei Yujie shyly. After all, such a rare beautiful boy like him is relatively rare.

The needle hole on the back of Wei Yujie's hand reminded him that the infusion was over, and it was time to go back. He thanked the nurse and left the clinic. It was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, and Wei Yujie suddenly felt very hungry , If I go home directly at this time, there is nothing to do, so I want to go directly to a restaurant that I used to always go to.

When Wei Yujie was about to walk towards that alley, he found about five or six people walking towards him.Wei Yujie looked behind him. Although this place is not a red-light district at this time, there are still a few barbecue restaurants open, maybe it's the diners there.

Wei Yujie just coaxed himself like this, thinking that it would be enough to just pass by those people.He didn't think these people were here to trouble him, because didn't the bodyguard say that he had nothing to do with Zheng Yuan?Even if this is not what I hoped, it is indeed the case.

It's not that there are no street lights in this small alley, but the brightness of the street lights is not enough. I don't know if the replacement bulbs are not good enough, or the power supply here is insufficient.

Wei Yujie just wanted to go back and have a good rest, and after recharging his energy, he would think of a way to save Brother Yan.

When the other party approached, Wei Yujie found that the clothes these people were wearing were somewhat familiar. They seemed to be the clothes worn by the bodyguards around Zheng Yuan, but they were different from Lan Ying's.Although they are all black, the neckline of the clothes has a unique design, which Wei Yujie can still recognize.

Wei Yujie looked at several people on the other side, then lowered his head, maybe he thought wrong, why would Zheng Yuan send someone to pick him up?I must have read it wrong, there are many other clothes of the same style, they are just passers-by.

Just thinking about it, but in the next second, the other party's action broke his previous thoughts.

Just when Wei Yujie thought he was passing by these tall men, his waist was stopped by a strong arm. The strength of that arm was completely beyond Wei Yujie's It is expected that Zheng Yuan's figure is completely different from Zheng Yuan's. Zheng Yuan's figure was trained in the gym, and the figures of these people can be seen from the appearance, they are purely trained in fighting.

Wei Yujie couldn't help being startled, what are they going to do?

Wei Yujie hid aside one of the man's waists reflexively, but was pulled over by another person, and then easily pushed Wei Yujie to the wall of the alley.

Then, several other people gathered around here.

"Hehe~ I never thought that when you were walking through the alley, you didn't even have a defensive mind. You were caught so easily. Doesn't it mean that Mr. Zheng just likes your simplicity?" The man firmly imprisoned Wei Yujie Between the wall and him, he couldn't move for half a minute.

As the man spoke, he greedily sucked Wei Yujie's fair and smooth neck with his lips. This disgusting feeling spread throughout Wei Yujie's whole body instantly like a medicine.

"Take off your dirty hands." Wei Yujie forced the man's hand to wander around his waist wantonly.

Wei Yujie's tone was a little heavy, which instantly aroused the man's dissatisfaction. He raised his fist and landed a moderate punch on Wei Yujie's already weak body. A light blow is enough for Wei Yujie, not to mention a deliberate punch?

"You really fucking take yourself seriously, don't you?" A man who was traveling with him, who was watching the fun, said to Wei Yujie, and the bastard who was rude to Wei Yujie bent down by Wei Yujie. When he was about to hit him, another blow hit him on the back. This time, Wei Yujie completely fell to the ground.

This painful feeling made it difficult for Wei Yujie to even breathe, let alone speak.

Wei Yujie couldn't get over the feeling of the flank attack for a long time, just when Wei Yujie thought these men were about to give him a round kick, he heard their conversation above.

"You really do love him."

"How do you say that?"

"By the way, we thought you had to slap your face,"

"If you break your face, it will mess up everyone's mood later." This sentence concealed something about what was going to happen, and instantly made several other thugs show lewd smiles at the same time.

"Hey, cheer up, don't show that pitiful look, Mr. Zheng has lost interest in you."

As the man said, a delicate and sharp dagger appeared in his hand at some point, and he slowly cut open the shirt on Wei Yujie's chest. It was even more provocative, the thug's expression, under the dim streetlight, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed lewd. It made Wei Yujie feel disgusted.

The thug looked at Wei Yujie with his head down and didn't look at himself, and he used his hands to protect the cut skin on his chest, which made the thug even more impatient.

"Don't be so high-minded, Mr. Zheng has explained it, as long as you leave your breath, we will handle the rest." After speaking, several thugs around him also laughed together.

Wei Yujie is no stranger to this sentence. He still remembers that when Zheng Yuan rescued himself from Song Huai's hands, he told those thugs,

"Just leave Song Huai alone."

But Wei Yujie never dreamed that this sentence would be used on himself one day, how ridiculous.

After finishing speaking, those people saw that the place in the alley, and the time now, was not suitable for their next activities, so they picked up Wei Yujie like a bunny, and without waiting for Wei Yujie Yusuke's abdominal pain relieved, and the other proposed,

"Where are you taking him?"

"You won't lead him to open a room, will you?" Another burst of laughter made Wei Yujie feel like his whole body was going to burn.Struggling violently, several thugs around him punched Wei Yujie in the abdomen again,

"Damn it, take it to the park, let's taste the taste of a male prostitute today." These people said, tightly gagged Wei Yujie's mouth, and quickly brought him to that Wei Yu Jie had stayed in the park before, but this time, it was more remote than the place where the bodyguard stopped in the afternoon, and there was an artificial river nearby.

As soon as he was pushed to the ground by that person, Wei Yujie bit the opponent's wrist, and then another thug said,

"Damn, so dishonest, give him medicine."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Yujie's whole heart sank to the bottom. He never thought that Zheng Yuan would do this. Could it be that he didn't want to see his embarrassing appearance, or was he afraid of getting his hands dirty?Just pull yourself to a place where others can't see, and let others solve yourself?

This method is cruel enough.

Zheng Yuan, how could I fall in love with you?

It was getting late, and Zheng Yuan still stayed in the office of the president of Zheng's company. After all, he hadn't done the handover work yet, and Zheng's current management was still his own.

There were colorful neon lights outside the window, Zheng Yuan fastened the documents on the desk, and massaged his temple with one hand, but doing so did not relieve his headache.

The sculpture that tripped Wei Yujie had already been lifted up, but the dents left on the coffee table opposite the sofa still reminded himself that Wei Yujie was injured here before.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, it was Lan Ying.

"Mr. Zheng, my subordinates have ordered someone to send Mr. Wei to his apartment."

"Oh, I see."

"Near Mr. Wei's apartment, there is a newly opened clinic. The bodyguard told the location..." Lan Ying knew what Zheng Yuan was thinking. Zheng Yuan waved his hand.

Seeing that Zheng Yuan didn't want to continue listening, Lan Ying didn't say anything.

Lan Ying understood that as long as Zheng Yuan knew that Wei Yujie's wound on the back of his head could be diagnosed and treated in time, he would naturally feel at ease.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Lan Ying saw that Zheng Yuan seemed to be fine, so he withdrew.

The moment the door was closed, Zheng Yuan pushed all the documents on the table onto the carpet.