After being forced to become a private tutor

After hanging up the phone, Wang Song sent the meeting address to Nie Xiang, then turned off the phone, and threw the phone back on the table.

Ye Lin looked up at Wang Song, with no expression on his face: "You don't know him too well, he won't come to die."

Wang Song chuckled, "Mr. Ye, don't be so unconfident in yourself. You see how straightforward Mr. Nie is, he agreed without even thinking about it."

Ye Lin frowned and didn't speak.

Wang Song stuck Ye Lin's chin, looked at his face from left to right, and had to say that this gay guy looks so damn good, he licked his lips and said, "If it's not that I don't like men, I really want to try your Boss taste."

Ye Lin stared at him coldly, "Stay away from me!"

Wang Song snorted, "You think it's rare for me to touch you, and when I get rid of Nie Xiang, it's your turn."

Ye Lin sneered, "Don't think so well, be careful that the bamboo basket will be empty."

Wang Song kicked him, and said with some embarrassment: "Shut up for me, if he doesn't come, you don't even want to walk out of this door!"

Ye Lin didn't speak anymore, leaned the back of his head against the hard wall, closed his eyes and rested.

How could someone like Nie Xiang take such a big risk to save him.

It's nonsense.

After Wang Song finished calling Nie Xiang, he took his mobile phone and went outside to contact someone. From outside, there were faint voices saying, "Bring a fruit knife", "I'm going to kill him today", "Don't worry about that one inside!" want to leave alive".

Ye Lin caught a glimpse of his mobile phone thrown aside from the corner of his eye, and tried to move his body to reach for the mobile phone with his bound hands behind him.

He would not pin his hopes on Nie Xiang, he could survive on his own.

While paying attention to the movement outside, Ye Lin tried his best to reach for the phone, his wrist was rubbed red by the hemp rope from struggling, and at the moment he was about to touch the fuselage, footsteps came from outside.

Ye Lin quickly leaned back against the wall, pretending that nothing happened.

Wang Song walked in, glanced at Ye Lin suspiciously, and put the mobile phone on the table into his pocket.

Ye Lin's eyes dimmed a bit.

Now even the last chance of survival has been snatched away.

Wang Song didn't give Ye Lin food for a day, but just threw some water for him to deal with. He was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to run away.

Wang Song and the group he found were sitting in front of him eating takeaway, and the aroma was overflowing, like the smell of barbecue.

Ye Lin just wanted to vomit when he smelled such a greasy smell, and rubbed his hands tied behind his back against the rough wall, trying to break the rope.

Not long after, the sound of a car's engine was faintly heard outside.

Several people in the room immediately raised their vigilance, stood up from their chairs, and picked up the steel pipes and fruit knives at hand at the same time.

Not long after, a black figure walked in from the door.

Ye Lin looked at the person in surprise.

Did Nie Xiang really come to save him?

The moment Nie Xiang entered the door, he looked at Ye Lin first, and the two looked at each other. After seeing that Ye Lin was intact, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Song who was staring at him.

Wang Song looked around, and sure enough no one else followed, he said with a sneer, "You are so brave, you actually dare to come here alone."

Nie Xiang said calmly: "What do you want, tell me."

Wang Song hated Nie Xiang's fearless appearance the most, and wished he could peel off his dog-like skin, and his tone became a little more cruel, "You will give me everything I suffered in the underground boxing ring today." I swallow."

Nie Xiang raised his eyebrows, "Okay, as long as you don't hurt Ye Lin, you have the final say on how to deal with it."

Wang Song was dubious, and ordered his subordinates to pull Ye Lin up, hold a knife to his neck, and prevent Nie Xiang from making small moves.

Wang Song cautiously walked towards Nie Xiang, seeing that he hadn't moved yet, he braved up and kicked Nie Xiang's abdomen.

Nie Xiang didn't even frown, as if he wasn't the one being kicked, he sneered and said, "Don't you hate me very much, with this strength?"

Wang Song was enraged, especially when he thought that Ye Lin was still in his hands, his confidence immediately rose, and he kicked Nie Xiang's leg again.

Nie Xiang was kicked until he knelt on one knee, and Wang Song stomped hard on the hollow of his other leg. His body swayed and he knelt on the ground.

Ye Lin's heart suddenly rose. He had been with Nie Xiang for so long, and he had never seen him being beaten like this.

At this moment, Ye Lin's mood was extremely complicated.

He didn't understand why Nie Xiang came to rescue him, they were just friends with sex, even without him, it wouldn't matter.

Nie Xiang was kicked several times by Wang Song, his perverted desire for revenge rose to the peak, he snatched the steel pipe from the person next to him, and was about to swing it at Nie Xiang's head.

Ye Lin shouted in desperation: "You are crazy, run away!"

The man beside him slapped Ye Lin, "Shut up, is there room for you to talk!"

Seeing Ye Lin's face swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye, Nie Xiang's eyes sank to the bottom, and there was an indescribable danger in his dark eyes, but everyone present did not catch it.

The steel pipe in Wang Song's hand stopped in the air, and he sneered: "You guys are really fucking affectionate, but it's a pity, none of you can leave today."

Wang Song raised his hands above his head, and the steel pipe fell down at an extremely fast speed. He waited excitedly for Nie Xiang to be headshot by him, and he couldn't get up again.

Just when Nie Xiang's head was blooming, there was a sudden movement outside the door, and Wang Song's eyes were drawn to him, completely unaware that the danger before him had quietly approached.

Nie Xiang snatched the steel pipe at an extremely fast speed, kicked Wang Song flying, and rushed towards Ye Lin, swinging the steel pipe at the person next to him.

All this happened so quickly, that person was completely unprepared, and he slammed into the wall, his face was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

Several bodyguards rushed in from the door and suppressed the rest of them. Nie Xiang threw the steel pipe, picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and untied Ye Lin.

Ye Linti's heart finally landed in his throat, his legs were a little weak, he turned his sore wrist, and several red marks were clearly visible.

Just as the two breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard a burst from the security guard behind them: "Be careful!"

Ye Lin turned his head abruptly, and saw Wang Song who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead just now, holding a gleaming knife, stabbing towards them.

Ye Lin couldn't react in time, so he closed his eyes subconsciously, only to hear the cloth "squeak", and the pain did not surge up as he had imagined.

Ye Lin turned his head to look, and saw a tall figure standing in front of him, and the falling knife was inserted into Nie Xiang's arm.

Blood flowed down Nie Xiang's muscle lines, and hit the floor tick-tock.

Ye Lin became short of breath, "Nie Xiang?"

Nie Xiang frowned, grabbed Wang Song's collar with his strong hands, and slammed down his fists like raindrops under his horrified eyes.

Nie Xiang's hands were ruthless and dirty, but in just a few seconds, Wang Song's face was bloody and bloody, and his appearance was no longer recognizable.

When Nie Xiang let go, Wang Song fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, already half dead.

Nie Xiang raised his hand, covered the wound on his arm, and said in a rough voice: "I really want to die."

The bodyguard asked, "Mr. Nie, what should we do with this man?"

Nie Xiang said lightly: "Drag it to bury it, don't leave it alive."

Two bodyguards came and dragged Wang Song out of the room like a dead dog, leaving a long bloodstain on the floor, which was shocking.

Before Ye Lin recovered from the sudden accident just now, he saw Nie Xiang shaking from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly reached out to support him, and said nervously, "Are you alright?"

Nie Xiang grabbed Ye Lin's chin and stroked it like teasing a puppy, "Why are you nervous?"

Ye Lin was convinced by Nie Xiang, he was still in the mood to do such a thing at this moment, he didn't care about the bloody scene in front of him, he hurriedly helped Nie Xiang downstairs, the driver's car was waiting on the abandoned building.

Stuffing Nie Xiang into the car, Ye Lin also got in and urged, "Hurry up and drive to the hospital!"

The driver in front took a look in the rearview mirror, hurriedly started the car, and drove towards the hospital.

It was the first time Ye Lin encountered such a situation, and he was a little at a loss. He wanted to help Nie Xiang pull out the knife, but as soon as he touched the handle, blood flowed out continuously.

Nie Xiang looked at the flustered look on Ye Lin's face, and said with a half-smile, "Are you nervous about me?"

Ye Lin's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he didn't speak.

If it wasn't for Nie Xiang, the knife would have been stuck on him.

Nie Xiang seemed to see Ye Lin's thoughts, leaned lazily on the seat, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Even though he said that, he couldn't ignore the fact that Nie Xiang blocked the knife for him. Seeing that the wound was bleeding more and more, Nie Xiang's face became paler and paler, and he couldn't help but get angry at the driver: "You Can you drive faster!"

The driver wiped off his sweat, "Mr. Ye, this is already the fastest speed."

Half an hour later, the galloping car finally arrived at the hospital.

Ye Lin unbuckled his seat belt, and with the help of the driver, helped Nie Xiang get out of the car. The white shirt on his arm was stained red with blood. As he got out of the car, more and more blood flowed from the wound.

Nie Xiang was rushed to the emergency room. Fortunately, no other important parts of his body were injured, but the knife was inserted too deep and needed stitches.

Ye Lin sat by the side and watched the doctor treat Nie Xiang's wound. When the knife was pulled out of his arm, Ye Lin also trembled.

The stitches seemed to be sewn on him.

Ye Lin's tone was complicated, "Why did you come to save me?"

Nie Xiang had an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, still looking foolish, "No reason."

Ye Lin couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or self-deprecating, "In my impression, you are not such a nosy person."

Nie Xiang squinted at him, changed the topic intentionally or unintentionally, and leaned into Ye Lin's ear and said something nasty: "If you are moved, then..."

The doctor coughed deliberately from the side.

Ye Lin's mind was in turmoil, and he kept recalling what had happened during this period of time. Every time something happened to him, Nie Xiang would always appear in time and make unimaginable actions.

At this moment, the chaotic thoughts seemed to catch some important point, Ye Lin's fingertips trembled, he raised his head, stared into Nie Xiang's eyes, and asked deeply: "Nie Xiang, you like me, don't you?"