He Wei

It was a long time before Xu Lang regained consciousness. Xu Lang raised his head with difficulty and wanted to move his neck, but the strong dull pain in the back of his neck forced Xu Lang to give up this idea.

Xu Lang carefully thought about the cause and effect, and recalled the scenes of being dragged into the alley by the black shadow and knocked out, but no suspicious person was found.

That means that now he doesn't even know what he offended, and he has no way of knowing whether these people are targeting him or Xue Chengyu.

Now my eyes are blindfolded, my hands are tied high above my head with ropes, and there is a cold wall behind me and under my feet.

Xu Lang tried to move his hands, but found that the rope was tied too tightly, and there was no room for movement. Instead, the knot became tighter and tighter under his movements, as if trying to strangle his hand.Xu Lang no longer struggled, just lowered his head, thinking while recovering his strength.

After losing his vision, Xu Hong held his breath and concentrated on using his hearing to judge his situation.

The surrounding area is still relatively quiet, but from time to time, you can still hear the chatter and laughter of some women welcoming and sending them off. Xu Lang's heart skipped a beat, maybe he was tied up in a brothel.

After a while Xu Lang heard rustling footsteps outside, it seemed that there was more than one person coming.

Immediately after the door was pushed open forcefully, Xu Hong raised his head with difficulty, and he could vaguely see three or four people coming from the gap in the black cloth, and his aggressive state made him feel a little depressed.

"I brought it to you. You can borrow some space from me, but don't kill anyone. He belongs to Mr. Xue. If something happens, I can't explain it to Mr. Xue, right?"

It was a woman who was speaking at this time, her voice was the same as that of the old mother in Tianxianglou, with the kitsch unique to prostitutes in her tone.

Xu Lang couldn't help snorting when he heard this, he must have been tied to the brothel for sure.

"Mother, don't worry, my young master is responsible for what happened, and it has nothing to do with you Tianxianglou."

Hearing the man say this, the old mother let out a long sigh of relief, and continued to flatter her: "Yes, yes, the girls in the building are all looking forward to the Second Young Master's coming... When you are done, you must go to the front yard to find the girls." ...I won't bother you with your business—”

After speaking, the old mother left the house, and she did not forget to close the door before leaving, and the room became quiet in an instant.

Xu Lang carefully analyzed the information in the conversation just now, and did not notice the approaching footsteps at all.

Just when Xu Lang was thinking seriously, he felt something sliding on his neck. It was slender, rough and hard, and he knew without thinking that it must be a whip.

The person holding the whip seemed to like to put pressure on people. The whip slowly moved up from the neck to the cheek, and finally rubbed it provocatively.

Xu Lang silently swallowed his saliva to keep himself calm, and said slowly: "Second Young Master Qiao, it's really ingenious to tie me up here after only a short day, and I didn't expect your hospitality The way is really different.”

Today's Xu Lang is no longer the timid young man that Qiao Jian remembered three years ago. Now he can support the Xue family's face, and his style of dealing with people is almost the same as that of Xue Chengyu.

Qiao Jian, whose identity had been guessed, snorted coldly, gave his subordinates a wink to ask him to take off the black cloth in front of Xu Lang, and said impatiently: "Xu Lang, don't tell me those useless things, and leave these polite words to me." Your young master said go ahead and I won't listen to this, you should know why I came here today!"

Xu Lang raised his eyebrows, indicating that he didn't know, "Forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what the second young master means."

"Since you are so stupid and stupid, then this young master will show you mercy, so that you don't even know how you died. This young master is a person who must take revenge, and the grievances and grievances between us for so many years should be resolved Forget it, tell me yourself where did you offend me?"

Xu Lang knew what Qiao Jian meant by "collision", but those things were all caused by Qiao Jian himself and had nothing to do with him. What did he say?

"I'm really sorry, I don't have a good memory. I can't remember anything other than stepping on the second young master's shoes yesterday..."

However, before Xu Lang finished speaking, a severe whip fell on him.At some point, Qiao Jian took the long whip from the servant, stretched it vigorously, and threatened: "Since you can't remember, I'll beat you until you remember!" Then he whipped again.

Qiao Jian's two strokes were extremely powerful, every time he whipped, he would scratch the thin shirt on his body and tear a hole in his body.Even so, Xu Lang just tightly grasped the rope in his hand and remained silent.

Seeing Xu Lang being so silent, Qiao Jian became even more angry, "If you don't want to speak up so much, then the young master will make it up for you!"

"You don't need the second young master to do it for you!" Xu Lang shouted before Qiao Jian opened his mouth. If Qiao Jian said this kind of thing, he didn't know how to add fuel to it.

Xu Lang paused for a while, taking advantage of the pain in the wound before he began to say: "Three years ago... I was sweeping the yard at the Qiao Mansion... I accidentally swept the fallen leaves on Er Shao... A year ago, you made things difficult for me at the Xue family party. My young master...was splashed with wine by the young master...and what happened yesterday..."

Qiao Jian was not satisfied with such an answer, played with the whip in his hand, inadvertently lashed Xu Wei heavily, and said coldly: "Continue, we haven't finished yet."

Xu Lang couldn't think of any other crimes. Qiao Jian lowered his head weakly and fell silent again.

Qiao Jian expected that Xu Lang couldn't speak, so he picked up Xu Lang's chin with a whip, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead due to the pain, and smiled charmingly, "Did you forget when you were a dog?"

Xu Lang didn't understand what Qiao Jian meant, and looked at Qiao Jian blankly.

Qiao Jian didn't play tricks on him, and explained slowly: "When you ran away and begged me to take you in, you knelt at my young master's feet like a loyal dog. I gave you food and clothing, but I just saw you stealing something. , Say a few words to you and you will take revenge on me.

Immediately after being kicked out by me, I posted Xue Chengyu, you can accompany even a cripple, what is the difference between you and the little girl in the hotel?Are you Tuxue's money or his ravages.Can his sickly appearance satisfy a cheap dog like you? "

"Shut up!" Xu Hong kept struggling to break free from the bondage of the rope, but the result was counterproductive, and roared out of anger, "Don't take Xue Chengyu with you if you scold me!"

Qiao Jian was very happy to see Xu Lang's red eyes, but the expression on his face was even colder, as if he was planning his next move.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, a bitch, to be so loyal. Since you have served the Qiao family, I kindly teach you how to be a qualified watchdog!" Wink.

The subordinates understood what their master meant, and took back the long whip from Qiao Jian's hand and waved it vigorously. In an instant, intensive whipping fell on Xu Hong's body.

The severe pain caused by the whip tearing the flesh made Xu Hong gradually unable to bear it. There were whip marks on his shoulders, chest and legs, and cold sweat oozed out layer by layer.

Xu Lang was so tormented by the pain that he was about to faint. If his hands were not tied tightly, he was really afraid that he would kneel down in front of Qiao Jian after losing consciousness.

Even so, Xu Lang endured the pain, holding on to the rope that was about to be embedded in his wrist to support his body.

When his subordinates stopped whipping, Xu Lang was about to faint from the pain, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Qiao Jian was very satisfied with Xu Hong's half-dead look, so he walked up to Xu Hong.

Pulling his hair forced him to raise his head to look at himself, and said with a smile: "It's barely a bit of a look now, a qualified watchdog can't bark at the master's friends, and secondly, the master's friends don't bark twice. Are you friendly?"

Blood was already stuck in Xu Lang's throat, and Qiao Jian forced his head to look up. Whether he could breathe smoothly was a problem, so how could he learn how to bark like a dog?

Xu Lang couldn't breathe, after a laborious cough, the blood stuck in his throat was finally shaken out but he didn't want to fall on Qiao Jian's sleeve, ruining another excellent dress.

Seeing that his clothes were stained with blood, Qiao Jian was even more furious, he grabbed Xu Hong by the neck, and pressed Xu Hong hard against the wall.

The back of Xu Lang's head hit the wall abruptly, and then his head became dizzy, his eyes were blurred, and he looked at Qiao Jian absent-mindedly.

"You don't know how to live and die, and you've soiled my young master's clothes again. Do you think you've lived too long! Ah!" Qiao Jian said with more force in his hand, wishing to cut off Xu Lang immediately. neck.

In a rage, Qiao Jian accidentally caught a glimpse of the red mark under the neckline that was originally hidden, and instantly thought of a better way to humiliate Xu Lang.

Qiao Jian let go, stroked the red marks on his neck, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is Xue Chengyu's dog. Your master really loves you. He is afraid that you will leave a mark on your body if you run away. See if this mark is still new. Made it." Speaking of which, Qiao Jian's hands paused, he picked up the loose neckline, and continued to slide down.

"Why don't you call your young master like before? Didn't you hide behind everything before? Why are you so silent today?"

He didn't care about Qiao Jian's verbal humiliation to Xu Hong, he just panted heavily, trying to restore his steady breathing, and regain his lost consciousness as soon as possible.

Xu Lang gasped for a long time before speaking: "Whether I call him or not...it has nothing to do with you...my young master has a lot of things to do every day...unlike the second young master...everyday he only knows...to wear new clothes... Drink flower wine... go shopping in brothels..."

Hearing this, Qiao Jian still couldn't hold back and slapped Xu Wei's face with his backhand. The force of this slap was not small, and just after the slap showed red marks, the corner of his mouth was also slapped, and blood oozes out.

"Since you are so loyal...then I'll give you another big gift...a dog is not worthy of standing. It just so happens that your master has bad legs and feet, so the dog can't be too far away from the master. So...you better run Slower is better—”

Xu Lang heard that Qiao Jian was going to take action, so he couldn't help feeling a little panicked, even though his back was leaning against the wall and there was no retreat behind him, Xu Lang still wanted to distance himself from Qiao Jian, and asked tremblingly: "You... …what you up to……"

Qiao Jian smiled charmingly at Xu Hong, took a wooden stick as thick as an arm from his subordinates, and gesticulated on Xu Hong's left leg.Xu Lang closely watched Qiao Jian's every move. Qiao Jian was a lunatic and an out-and-out sadist!

Before it was too late, Qiao Jian really raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit Xu Lang's knee hard.

The wooden stick broke at the sound, and the debris stuck to his leg, dripping with blood. Xu Hong bit his lips tightly and didn't let out a painful cry, but the severe pain made him lose his consciousness after finally getting together, and his eyes went dark. fainted.