Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

[Yu Tang: That's great. 】

[System 223:? 】

[Yu Tang: You don't need to resist him anymore, you can enjoy our big leader kneeling down and plowing to his heart's content-]

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When the sun was about to rise, Yan Huai pulled away and stood beside the bed.

The teenager's legs slipped off the bed, motionless, his eyes were half-closed, hollow and numb, only the slight ups and downs of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Yu Tang was very obedient last night, which made Yan Huai feel very happy.

Now, he likes to spend some time coaxing his pets.

Yan Huai picked him up, put warm water in the bathtub, instead of giving hands to others like before, he helped Yu Tang clean up himself.

After the water gurgled and flowed, a dazzling scarlet color floated on the surface of the water.

Yan Huai held Yu Tang's wrist, lifted his arm to check, but found no wound.

Yan Huai frowned: "Who's hurt?"

A little resistance appeared in Yu Tang's limp body, and a look of shame and indignation reappeared in his expression, as if he wanted to avoid Yan Huai's hand.

Yan Huai instantly understood where he was hurt.

Yan Huai got up and left, and after a while, he came in with the ointment and helped him apply it.

Yu Tang was still struggling at first, but then he lost his strength and collapsed on his arm, his muscles relaxed, and his eyes became numb again...

After Yan Huai cleaned up, he dried the person and carried him to the bed.

The young man behaved too well, and his listless appearance made him sickly, Yan Huai twisted his heart a little, and touched his forehead inadvertently.

It should not burn.

Yan Huai felt relieved, and opened his notebook to deal with the company's affairs.

After a while, the butler came in with lunch.

Yan Huai stopped working, came to the table, and said to the person on the bed, "Come here, have something to eat."

But there was no movement in the room. The boy's eyes had been dimmed since last night, like inorganic light brown glass beads, no longer alive.

Yan Huai's voice was cold, without any warmth: "I don't like to say a sentence twice."

Yu Tang turned his head slightly to this side, instead of looking at his messy self, his eyes slowly turned upwards: "Is that enough?"

Yan Huai: "Huh?"

Yu Tang's hoarse voice sounded forbearing and painful: "Have you finished your revenge?"

Yan Huai sneered: "Of course not enough, this is just the beginning."

Yu Tang looked at him silently for a long time, then smiled miserably: "Please forgive me, Uncle Yan, please."

Yu Tang's tears fell down, his face was buried in his hands and he trembled: "I can't bear it."

In Yu Tang's eyes, he has always respected him, feared him, and relied on him. This is his Uncle Yan, the only warmth after his parents passed away.

But it was the warmth he depended on for survival that showed his sharp claws and fangs, and pushed him into the abyss with his own hands...

And he couldn't fight back.

Because it was what he owed him, and he had to pay it back for his father.

But Yu Tang's shoulders were too thin to bear such a storm.

He felt like a dead leaf in the sea, already wet, floating, swaying with the waves and almost dying.

"Forgive you?"

Yan Huai sneered, jealousy made him forget the boy's obedience last night, he just felt dizzy: "I'll let you go back, where are you going, who are you looking for?"

"Let me guess, go find that girl named Liu Xiyuan?"

Yu Tang froze and raised his head abruptly.

In Yan Huai's eyes, Yu Tang at this moment is like a lost little beast.

Those eyes were obviously injured, fragile and helpless, but when Yan Huai said the girl's name, they showed harmless sharp claws.

Yu Tang didn't have time to think, so he blurted out, "Yan Huai, don't hurt her!"

If Yan Huai's blackening value is not full at this moment, he will definitely be blown up directly.

With a fierce look in Yan Huai's eyes, he raised his hand and pulled Yu Tang's collar up, angrily dragged him to the ground, and pulled him in front of him.

Yan Huai's voice was chillingly cold, mixed with anger: "What did you call me just now!"

[Yan Huai love value +10, current love value 80]

It's just a test, but what about him?

Because of a woman, does he dare to confront him by calling his name now?

You really underestimated her place in your heart.

Yu Tang bumped his head against the cabinet, his eyes darkened in pain, and a broken syllable came out of his throat.

Yan Huai's expression at this time was terrific, like an extinct volcano that had been sleeping all year round suddenly erupted, and the magma was rolling, bursting out with a temperature that ordinary people could not look directly at!

Looks like little Canary still hasn't learned how to please his master.

It's ok……

If you can't learn it, I will teach you bit by bit, we have plenty of time!

The next moment, the wound that had just been smeared with ointment was torn open again, and Yu Tang burst into tears of pain, crying in pain.