After being forced to become a private tutor

In the next few days, Xie Mingyang did not show up.

He Shu'an stayed alone in the basement, and the only living person he saw was the butler who delivered the meals.

According to the housekeeper, Xie Mingyang is very busy these days, as for what he is busy with, no one knows.

That night, the heavy iron door "squeaked" opened, and Xie Mingyang walked into the basement drunkenly, reeking heavily of alcohol.

He staggered and said "I'm back" as he walked towards the middle of the room.

When he came to the bed, he realized that there was no one on the mattress.

Xie Mingyang's heart sank, when there was movement behind him, he turned his head, and a figure rushed over, hitting him hard against the wall.

Xie Mingyang couldn't react in time, and hit his head against the wall. He Shuan didn't have time to think, turned and ran towards the door. At this time, two bodyguards came out from the dark, blocking the door with expressionless faces.

He Shuan was forced to stop, his heart sank to the bottom.

Why are there bodyguards watching at the door so late?

There was a heavy panting sound from behind, Xie Mingyang got up from the ground supporting the wall, touched the back of his head, touched the sticky liquid, and the smell of blood came to his face.

With the light of the corridor, the bright red blood came into view.

Xie Mingyang smiled bitterly, "Teacher, you are really ruthless."

He Shuan was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Xie Mingyang was like a wild beast pouncing on food in the dark, his deep eyes revealing viciousness, as if he was about to pounce on him to kill him at any time, he was forced to the corner, and his back was pressed against the cold wall.

Seeing the fear flashing across He Shuan's face, Xie Mingyang suddenly softened his heart. He moved his face closer and said coquettishly: "Teacher, if you kiss me, I won't care about you."

He Shu'an slapped him across the face, but he was shaking so much that he couldn't use it at all.

Xie Mingyang touched his cheek, and said innocently and blankly: "Teacher, why did you become so cruel, I'm bleeding, don't you feel bad?"

He still remembered that when he was injured at school, He Shuan would bandage him distressedly and comfort him softly.

But now there is no soft heart in He Shuan's eyes, only resistance and disgust.

This look made his heart feel like a knife, and the alcohol was rampant in his body under the severe pain. He suddenly grabbed He Shuan's collar in anger, and growled: "You don't even want to pretend, do you?"

He Shu'an looked into his eyes, "Xie Mingyang, it's impossible for us, what's the point of pestering you any longer?"

Xie Mingyang was furious, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger.

He Shuan spoke again, his voice became sour, "You want a bed partner, there will be countless people crawling on your bed, why are you pestering me?"

why?

Even Xie Mingyang wanted to ask He Shuan this question.

What kind of poison did he put on himself to make him do these things like crazy.

He obviously doesn't like He Shu'an, but when he sees him with other men, smiling at other men, he feels unspeakably jealous and flustered.

In the past, these were obviously his own treatment.

Xie Mingyang looked down at him, "Teacher, what do I have to do to forgive me?"

He Shuan looked at the dark wall behind Xie Mingyang through Xie Mingyang's broad shoulders, "Let me go."

Xie Mingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible."

"Then we have nothing to talk about." He Shu'an's tone was extremely calm, "You can imprison me like this forever, and I will never forgive you."

Xie Mingyang stared at He Shu'an's ashen face, finally let go of his hand, and stumbled out of the basement.

He Shuan couldn't dissipate the anger that was lingering in his heart. He looked at the small puddle of blood on the wall and fell on the mattress, his body curled up into a ball, leaving only despair and helplessness.

In the living room, the family doctor is treating Xie Mingyang's wound.

The family doctor wiped off the sticky blood on his hair, and said worriedly: "Mr. Xie, it's better to go to the hospital for an examination, it's safer."

Xie Mingyang didn't speak, his mind was full of He Shu'an's disgusted eyes.

Is he so annoying to He Shu'an?

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Xie Mingyang frowned impatiently, took out the mobile phone and saw that it was his father calling.

Xie Mingyang hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

Xie Qinzheng's displeased voice came from the receiver, "I heard you are having trouble with Ye Lin again?"

Xie Mingyang sneered, "Dad, is he going to sue his parents again?"

"Be serious!" Xie Qinzheng said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Xie Mingyang said lightly: "That kid from the Ye family thought I was hiding the teacher, so he came to our company to make a fuss."

Xie Qinzheng's voice was a little more tentative, "So you mean, this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Xie Mingyang was about to speak, when the family doctor's hand touched somewhere, he let out a "hiss" in pain, and it clearly fell into the ear of Xie Qinzheng who was opposite him, wondering: "What sound?"

The family doctor looked apologetically, and Xie Mingyang said casually, "It's nothing."

"Show me the video!" Xie Qinzheng's voice had an irresistible majesty.

Soon the video call came over, Xie Mingyang had no choice but to signal the family doctor to avoid it, but he had no choice but to pick up the video.

Seeing Xie Mingyang's embarrassed look, Xie Qinzheng's eyes sank a little, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with your head? Are you injured?"

"Ah."

"Who did it?"

Xie Mingyang saw his father's expression of calmness and prestige, and his heart moved, "Isn't it thanks to Ye Lin?"

Xie Qinzheng raised his eyebrows, "Speak clearly."

Xie Mingyang dragged his tongue and said playfully: "Ye Lingang came to trouble me a few days ago, and today I was attacked. Dad, who do you think did it?"

Across the screen, Xie Mingyang could feel his father's face becoming heavy, Xie Qinzheng was silent for a moment, and said firmly: "I believe Xiaoye would not do such a thing, there is probably a misunderstanding about this matter, you send someone to investigate , Remember to go to the hospital to treat the wound immediately."

Xie Mingyang snorted coldly, didn't want to say any more, and hung up the phone.

He didn't waste time going to the hospital. After dismissing the family doctor, he went back to the basement.

With his back to the door, He Shuan curled up on the mattress, wondering if he fell asleep.

Xie Mingyang lifted the quilt and lay down, as if what happened just now had never happened, and whispered: "Teacher, I don't care about what happened just now, but if you dare to attack me in the future, I will not let you go."

After speaking, Xie Mingyang buried his head in He Shuan's back, hugging his stiff body tightly, trying to absorb some warmth.

He Shu'an kept lying on his side like this, and after an unknown amount of time, Xie Mingyang's heavy breathing came from behind him.

His heart moved, he turned around slowly, and saw Xie Mingyang hugging him like a child.

He stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched Xie Mingyang's wound, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, dispelling the softness, and hurriedly turned back to his body, not looking again.

He Shuan didn't sleep all night.

I don't know how long it took, he felt Xie Mingyang get up, and kissed him lightly on the face, as if he was worried about waking him up, even the footsteps of leaving were so light.

He Shu'an's nose suddenly felt sour, and he buried his head in the quilt, his shoulders trembling slightly.

In the evening, the door to the basement opened.

The butler came in and said to He Shu'an, "Mr. He, Mr. Xie said that he wants to have dinner made by you."

He Shu'an froze for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong, "Let me make dinner?"

"Yes." The housekeeper said, "Mr. Xie said that if you don't want to, he will ask the chef to do it."

He Shu'an originally thought that Xie Mingyang really wanted to trap him in this basement for a lifetime, but a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, he got up and followed the housekeeper out without saying anything.

This is the first time that He Shuan has seen the sunset in the evening after being imprisoned here for so many days. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a vast sea view. Xie Mingyang should be a certain sea view villa under his name.

When he came to the kitchen, he saw that all the ingredients had been processed, except for the knives on the cooking table.

The housekeeper seemed to see He Shuan's doubts, and explained: "All the ingredients are ready, Mr. He only needs to cook a dinner."

He Shu'an guessed that Xie Mingyang might be afraid that he would kill himself with a knife, so he hid all the knives.

He thought to himself that Xie Mingyang underestimated him too much, and he would never go this far unless he had to.

He Shuan glanced across the carved door of the living room, and said lightly, "I see."

He skillfully tied on the apron, stood in front of the cooking table, and started cooking.

The butler stood by and watched him.

He Shu'an tried his best to pretend not to care, quickly cooked a dish, put it on a plate and handed it to the housekeeper.

When he was making the second dish, he suddenly said, "Some ingredients are missing."

The butler glanced at the bottles and cans on the cooking table, and asked in confusion, "What ingredients?"

"Fish sauce, the taste will be much worse without this." He Shu'an said calmly: "Go and ask the bodyguard to buy it back."

The housekeeper seemed unaware of the temptation in his words, hesitated for a moment, turned and left the kitchen.

He Shuan caught a glimpse of the housekeeper going to make a phone call from the corner of his eye. He looked at the door, probably without bodyguards guarding the door, otherwise the housekeeper would not have made such a big circle.

His heart was pounding, as if he saw hope.

If he could get out of this door, it would be possible to escape.

It is rare for He Shuan to be released from the basement, and he does not know how many such opportunities there will be in the future. He doesn't want to give up, and he can't give up.

He calculated in his mind how long it would take to escape to the door, as long as he left the house before the housekeeper noticed that there were bodyguards rushing up from the basement to catch him, he would still have a chance.

While the butler was on the phone with his back turned, He Shuan quietly turned off the gas, put down the spatula in his hand, let the sound of the range hood interfere with his judgment, and then ran to the door as fast as he could.

The moment the door opened, he was greeted by the warm sunset. Before He Shuan could be happy, a tall black shadow pressed down in front of him, and the next second, he crashed into a firm embrace.

Xie Mingyang's smiling voice came from above his head, "Teacher, you are so enthusiastic today."