Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

The young master's lips were very soft, and there was a meaty smell of beef.Yue Han looked at the boy under him who was completely stunned, and didn't know what kind of expression to make for a moment. He thought that he might kiss a man one day, but he didn't expect that it would be in this situation. A boy ten years younger than himself.

"careful!"

The boy under him widened his eyes, hugged his waist and rolled to the side, dodging the stick that was about to swing him again.

Only then did Yue Han realize that someone was going to beat him, and just as he was about to say goodbye, the young master grabbed his arm and scolded him.

"Why are you in a daze! Didn't you realize that someone was going to hit you?" Wei Mingyang wiped his mouth with his hand, very dissatisfied with Yue Han who had no sense of crisis at all, "You know that if you hit your head with that stick, Will there be any consequences?!"

"I might have a concussion, and if it's more serious, I'll have a broken head and bleeding. They attack me differently. If I beat me to death, no one will pay them back."

Yue Han propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and blocked Wei Mingyang from behind, "Stay behind me, don't run around."

Wei Mingyang grabbed his arm nervously, and asked, "Why did they come to your door just when you said you owed money?"

"They demand my debts every day, and it's normal to come to my door. Don't be afraid." Yue Han patted the back of the young master's hand, whose face was pale with fright, and walked forward to meet the big man, "Brother Qiang, urge the money back." Pushing for money, but throwing a stick at someone's head is considered personal injury."

"Personal injury, ha." The man called Brother Qiang by Yue Han lit a cigarette, sat down on the stool next to him, and leaned on it like an old man, "It's only natural to pay off debts, don't talk about it to me If you don’t have any, pay back the money, and the two of us will never see each other, if not..."

Brother Qiang hit the wall with his stick hard, and there was a crack in the wall in an instant, "Your head will be the same as this wall."

"This is really..." Yuehan scratched the back of his head, "I have no money, but I should be able to pay off all the debts in three months."

"Three months? That means I have no money." Brother Qiang sneered, picked up the stick and stepped forward, "If you don't have money, then blow my head!"

Yue Han didn't panic at all, just sighed, "Brother Qiang, fighting won't solve the problem, it will only make it worse."

"I don't care if you're serious or not! If you don't have money, get beaten!" Brother Qiang swung his stick and hit Yuehan in the face, but he stopped halfway through the blow with the stick. It's not that he stopped, but It was Yue Han who easily caught his stick, "You, you..."

Yue Han looked at him, but just smiled with squinted eyes, "Didn't you just use verbal threats before? Why did you really make a move today?"

"Who's life isn't difficult these days? You owe our boss so much money, it's fat to those of us who are debtors, and we must have some hard work."

Brother Qiang winked at the younger brothers sitting on the side, and the younger brothers were ordered to surround them with sticks, "Don't think that brother came alone, I heard that you are very powerful, but Two fists are no match for four hands, if you don't pay the money today..."

Brother Qiang looked at Wei Mingyang who was hiding behind Yue Han, "This kid looks good, he is your younger brother? Brother Qiang likes such soft and weak men, how about you..."

Before Brother Qiang finished speaking, Yue Han went up to grab him by the neck with one hand, and pressed him on the table, "He is not something you can touch!"

Brother Qiang, who was pressed on the table, had tears streaming down his eyes from the pain, and shouted at the younger brothers around him, "What are you doing standing still! Don't hit me! If he doesn't hand over the money today, I will send him to the Fight to the death!"

Seeing those younger brothers really rushing up with sticks, Yue Han's eyes became fierce, "Ming Yang, find a place to hide yourself, Ming Yang?"

He glanced at Wei Mingyang behind him, but saw that his whole body was shaking, his breathing was short of breath, his eyes were hollow, tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes, but he was completely motionless.

"Take a deep breath, Mingyang, I won't let you get hurt." Yuehan pinched brother Qiang by the neck and threw him out onto a younger brother, then supported Wei Mingyang's thigh with one hand, hugged him and ran towards the shop run outside.

While running, he still didn’t forget to take out his phone and call Zheng Ming who didn’t know where he went, “Where the fuck are you?”

"My stomach hurts in the toilet, Mr. Yue."

"When something happens, I can't count on you!" Yue Han yelled at the phone, "Forget it, wait until you go to the police station to pick me up."

"Eh? Police station? What police station? Mr. Yue, what did you do!"

"It's not what I did! It's those debt collectors who came to me, and they all brought a guy's problem! And you, the bodyguard, should have followed us to protect, but now you don't even see your shadow!"

Zheng Ming's hand trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground, "Madam will kill me, young master can't enter the police station, this is a matter of Wei family's face!"

"Then I disabled someone, can you handle it?"

"Then you have to find a place without cameras, that's easy to deal with."

"Row……"

Yue Han looked around, turned into an alley, put the shivering Wei Mingyang on the ground, held his face in both hands, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have brought you out. I promise I won't hurt you , Wait for you to close your eyes, cover your ears, don't listen to anything, don't look at anything, wait until I tell you to open your eyes and then open them again, do you hear me?"

"Yue, Yuehan... I'm scared, tied up, kidnapped, they, they beat me, I'm afraid..." Wei Mingyang looked at Yuehan with big wet eyes, like a frightened deer.

After hearing what he said, Yue Han could roughly understand what Wei Mingyang had gone through, and felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly hugged him and patted him, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"They hit me, it hurts..."

"Close your eyes, baby."

Seeing that people were coming, Yue Han took off his tie, blindfolded Wei Mingyang, took his hands again, and motioned him to cover his ears.

After that, he took off the clothes on his body, tied them on his hands, and quietly looked at the younger brothers who surrounded him, "You'd better leave while you can. I won't stop you, or you will lose your arms and legs later on!" , it’s not on me.”

"Speak out loud, you are alone, there are more than a dozen of us, are we afraid of you?"

"You guys seem to be wasting this opportunity." Yue Han sighed, turned his face to the side and glanced at Wei Mingyang behind him.

Then, he stretched his neck, looked coldly at the younger brothers in front of him, "You can go up together, so you don't waste time."

"You, stop looking down on people!"

The dozen or so people who felt that they were being despised rushed up with their hands, but one by one was knocked down, either with broken arms or legs, and there were endless screams.

Even with his ears covered, Wei Mingyang could still hear the sound of fighting.

"Hit him! Hit him!" Such a voice reached Wei Mingyang's ears, making him even more frightened. Images of being kidnapped, beaten by many people, even cut his skin with a knife, even more frightened him. The kick broke his leg, and the pain almost drove him crazy.

"Ah!!" He covered his ears and screamed, frightening the few people in the fight.

"Ming Yang?" Yue Han turned to look at him, but someone hit him with a stick on the shoulder, and the pain made him grit his teeth.

Someone noticed that he cared about Wei Mingyang and shouted: "He cares about that man, go and catch that man!"

But none of them could get close to Wei Mingyang, and they were knocked out by Yuehan, "He is not someone you can touch, how many times have I told you!"

Yue Han looked at Wei Mingyang who was at a loss, his eyes darkened, the best way to overcome fear is to face fear, if it is a psychological shadow, then... "Wei Mingyang, take off the tie, and watch how I hit them! "

Wei Mingyang shook his head vigorously, "Don't..."

"Take it down!"

These days, as long as Yue Han gets angry, all of Wei Mingyang's dislikes will become executions, and it's the same this time, he subconsciously took off his tie and looked at Yue Han.

At this time, Yue Han, right in front of him, put a man down with one hand, and winked at him, "I said, I will protect you, you see, they are all down, no People can hurt you."

"Yuehan..."

It was clearly a dark alley, but Wei Mingyang felt that Yuehan's whole body was emitting a soft light at this moment. He looked at him blankly, feeling that he was like an angel who rescued him from the kidnapper, and stepped forward a few steps , rushed into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Yue Han's big hand patted him on the back, "I'm sorry, young master, I should have made you happier today, but because of me, I made you go through this. I'll take you home."

Wei Mingyang nodded vigorously, and tightly grasped Yuehan's hand that was bigger than his own.

Looking at the trembling hand in his hand, Yuehan tightened his grip, and pulled him over the person lying on the ground, and walked out of the alley.

"I'm here, I'm here! I'm here, young master!"

Zheng Ming ran over with the GPS at the fastest speed, but Wei Mingyang ignored him, and Yue Han gave him the middle finger, "Trash, you can just pack up and leave. I really don't understand why Mrs. Wei would Hiring someone as useless as you."

"me……"

"Treat the people inside. I'll take the young master home first. He was stimulated today. I don't know if it will affect the treatment." Looking at Wei Mingyang who followed him obediently without saying a word, Yue Han was full of worry. .