After being forced to become a private tutor

He Shuan was stunned, and the buzzing in his ears reminded him that this scene was not a dream.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard his own voice from far away, "Did you ask someone to do it?"

Xie Mingyang said lightly: "I just told Mr. Nie not to make Ye Lin feel too bad, who knew he would do such a thing."

Nie Xiang is quite famous in the shopping mall, not because of his outstanding ability, but because his father's generation was involved in gangsters, and later he washed his hands and started a legitimate business. He is ungrateful and will do anything to grab business.

This is the original intention of Xie Mingyang to cooperate with Nie Xiang.

A person like Nie Xiang would dare to take any trouble as long as he was given enough sweetness.

Seeing Xie Mingyang say such words lightly, it was the first time that He Shuan was afraid of such a cold and heartless Xie Mingyang.

When Xie Mingyang spread his bed photos back then, it could be explained that he did something reckless because of embarrassment, but now in order to take revenge on Ye Lin, Xie Mingyang actually found someone to destroy his innocence.

Xie Mingyang clearly captured He Shuan's every expression in his eyes, his heart was tightly wrapped by a soreness and pain, and his voice became lower and lower, "Teacher, don't hate me, if you want to hate, it's that Nie."

He Shu'an said sharply, "You are the culprit, aren't you?"

Xie Mingyang stopped talking.

He Shuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath of trembling breath, "Give me the phone, I want to call Ye Lin."

Xie Mingyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the shaking at that moment seemed to be an illusion, "Impossible."

He Shu'an gritted his teeth, and suddenly slapped Xie Mingyang on the face, so hard that his face turned away, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xie Mingyang touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and gave him a cold smile, "That's fine, Ye Lin won't have the face to pester you again."

He Shu'an clenched his teeth, his voice trembling, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

Xie Mingyang clenched his fists, he didn't want to look at He Shuan anymore, because the other men showed resentment in his eyes, he got up and left the basement.

Hearing the sound of the iron door closing heavily, He Shuan fell back on the mattress, feeling his lungs were flooded with sea water, and he was almost out of breath.

It was all his fault, he shouldn't have asked Ye Lin for help back then.

If it wasn't for him, Ye Lin wouldn't have been targeted by Xie Mingyang, and such a disgraceful thing would have happened.

Ye Lin is such a proud person, how could he accept such a thing.

He Shuan raised his hand to cover his face, his eyes were sore and swollen.

Even when Xie Mingyang spread his bed photos before, he never hated Xie Mingyang so much.

.......

In the brightly lit private room, Nie Xiang was lazily leaning on the sofa, teasing with a fresh and juicy boy in his arms.

At this time, the door of the box opened, and Xie Mingyang walked in in a suit and leather shoes. His shiny black shoes reflected the light above his head. His face was expressionless. If you looked closely, you could even see

Nie Xiang smiled slightly, "Mr. Xie is here."

Xie Mingyang sat on the sofa, without looking at the waiter who came up to pour wine for him, and squinted at Nie Xiang, "The way President Nie handles things is really surprising."

Originally, he asked Nie Xiang to seduce Ye Lin, and then took pictures of the intimate photos of the two of them so that he could threaten him later, but who knew that Nie Xiang would actually fuck him directly.

Nie Xiang had a cigarette in his mouth, "As long as the goal can be achieved, is it important to use the means?"

He puffed out the smoke ring, and the smell of Ye Lin's body seemed to be still lingering in his mouth. He touched his chin, seeming to have a good aftertaste, "But the business elites are really motivated to do it."

A coldness flashed in Xie Mingyang's eyes, and it disappeared so quickly that even Nie Xiang didn't see it clearly. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

Nie Xiang casually probed: "What's the holiday between Mr. Ye and Mr. Xie? I heard that the two of you usually move around."

Xie Mingyang's eyes were covered with a layer of cold like a snowstorm, and he said coldly: "He has moved his mind that shouldn't be moved."

Nie Xiang's face was a little more playful, he smiled without saying a word, and raised his hand to pat the buttocks of the young man in his arms, "Go, sing a song for Mr. Xie to cheer up."

The boy shyly jumped off the sofa and went to order a song.

The drinkers in this clubhouse are all well-trained. Not only are they good at serving people, but they also have a good taste in singing.

Nie Xiang held his chin and admired it for a while, "Mr. Xie, can I call you in to play?"

Xie Mingyang was very interested in these things before, but now when he thinks of He Shuan's disgusted eyes, it's like being poured cold water on his head, and he loses all interest.

He drank the wine at the bottom of the glass and said without interest: "Forget it, I'm not interested."

Nie Xiang didn't force it. They came here today to discuss business, not love. He turned sideways and took out a contract from the briefcase behind him, and pushed it in front of Xie Mingyang, "Since Mr. Xie doesn't want to play, let's discuss business." .”

Xie Mingyang put down his wine glass, picked up the file and looked through it.

The more he looked down, the uglier his face became.

The "remuneration" proposed by Nie Xiang is as bold as his conduct in the world, at least Xie Mingyang is the first time he has seen a lion dare to speak so loudly in front of him.

Xie Mingyang closed the document and threw it back on the table, "Mr. Nie has too much appetite."

Nie Xiang smiled, and there was no smile in his eyes, "I helped Mr. Xie solve Ye Lin's big|trouble, this is not too much to ask."

Just when the atmosphere reached a stalemate, Xie Mingyang's cell phone on the table rang. He glanced at the caller ID, threw down a sentence, I answered the call, got up and left the box, and found a quiet place to answer the call.

Xie Qinzheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I heard that Xiaoye was injured and is recuperating at home. Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Xie Mingyang looked out the window, his voice remained unwavering, "If you don't tell me, I don't know he was injured."

There was suspicion in Xie Qinzheng's low voice, "You really don't know?"

Xie Mingyang laughed with a hint of sarcasm, "Dad, do you think he asked someone to beat me last time, so I took revenge on him this time?"

Xie Qinzheng snorted coldly, "I don't know what kind of character you are? You will be punished, Xiaoye really has nothing to do with you?"

"No." Xie Mingyang said calmly: "If you don't believe it, just go and investigate."

The other end was silent for a few seconds, Xie Qinzheng sighed: "Come back tomorrow."

Xie Mingyang dialed the watch on his wrist, and asked casually, "What are you doing when you go back?"

"Accompany me to see Xiaoye."

Xie Mingyang frowned, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but thinking of Ye Lin's distressed appearance, it must be very interesting for the two to meet.

He ticked the corner of his mouth, and said with rare cooperation: "Got it."

Xie Qinzheng didn't hang up the phone, and asked again: "Also, I heard from the secretary that you haven't been to the company much recently?"

A sharp light flashed across Xie Mingyang's eyes, he remained silent, and then heard Xie Qinzheng's deep voice, "Are you still entangled with that teacher?"

Xie Mingyang said without thinking, "No."

Xie Qinzheng sneered, "Do you think you can hide it from me? Where did you send those bodyguards you hired? Do you think I can't find out?"

Xie Mingyang's face was not very good-looking, "I just need them to do something recently, what can I do?"

"It's better to be like this." Xie Qinzheng warned in a strong tone, "You have to remember your identity, and don't get mixed up with those messy people."

Xie Mingyang felt irritable for no reason, so he hung up the phone directly.

It was already late at night when the party was over. Xie Mingyang returned to the sea view villa. He stepped on the dark stairs to the door of the basement. The bodyguard who was lazy at the door saw him. He stood up straight and swallowed his yawn, "Mr. Xie."

Xie Mingyang said: "Return to the original post during this time, and come back after I notify you."

He Shuan was locked in the basement, and it was impossible to escape, but if his father found out that he had imprisoned He Shuan, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

He didn't want anything to go wrong because of his dad.

After dismissing the bodyguards, Xie Mingyang pushed open the iron door in front of him and walked in.

He Shuan lay on the mattress with his back to him, Xie Mingyang kicked off his leather shoes and went to bed, hugged him from behind, felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen, although it was only for a moment, but he still clearly captured it.

He Shuan didn't sleep.

As if knowing that he couldn't resist, he gave up struggling after a few seconds, and closed his eyes again as if giving up on himself.

Even if Xie Mingyang hugged He Shuan, he could feel his alienation from him. Xie Mingyang buried his head on He Shuan's back, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, "Teacher, I really didn't let him do this."

He Shuan closed his eyes, unwilling to listen any more.

The next day Xie Mingyang left early, hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, He Shuan was finally able to sleep peacefully.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard upstairs, and He Shuan fell into a drowsy sleep, thinking it was Xie Mingyang who had returned, so he didn't pay attention.

But then he opened his eyes suddenly when the male voice sounded in the house. The other party seemed to be looking for Xie Mingyang.

He Shu'an heard the voice a little familiar, and responded strangely, "Who is outside?"

The people upstairs seemed to hear movement, the sound of footsteps gradually walking towards the basement, and then the iron door opened from the outside, making a creaking sound.

After Zhou Shuo saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and blurted out a dirty word.

Especially after seeing the thick and long chain on He Shuan's feet, goose bumps all over his body.

At that time, Xie Mingyang borrowed a house from him, and only said to hide He Shuan so that Ye Lin wouldn't find him. He didn't expect that the "hidden" he said was "hidden" in this sense.

Although he is not a good person, he can't do things like locking people up|raping.

The scene in front of him was so shocking that it took Zhou Shuo a long time to make an embarrassing voice, "Mr. He, why are you here?"

He Shu'an looked at him indifferently, "Don't you know?"

Zhou Shuo quickly waved his hand, "I really don't know. If I knew, how could I let him do such a thing."

Seeing Zhou Shuo's eagerness to get rid of it, a thought came to He Shuan's mind, maybe he really didn't know.

The atmosphere at this moment was too embarrassing, Zhou Shuo took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask Xie Mingyang Xingshi for a crime, but before he could broadcast the number, he suddenly saw He Shuan lying on the mattress, curled up, and moaned in pain.

Zhou Shuo was taken aback, "Mr. He, what's wrong with you?"

He Shu'an's face was pale, and he seemed to have difficulty even speaking, "Stomach...stomach hurts."

Seeing that He Shuan didn't seem to be pretending, Zhou Shuo hurriedly asked, "Do you have stomach medicine or something?"

He Shu'an shook his head, rolled around on the mattress uncomfortably, and the chain on his feet made a "cracking" sound, which made Zhou Shuo's scalp tingle.

He was worried about his life and couldn't care less, so he hurried to find the key.

Zhou Shuo almost turned the house over, and finally found the key in the drawer of the study. He went back to the basement, squatted in front of He Shuan, and hesitated when he unlocked it.

But maybe because He Shuan looked too pitiful, or because he felt guilty about what He Shuan did when he was a teenager, he finally broke the chain.

According to He Shuan's current weak appearance, even if he was given a gun, he probably wouldn't have the strength to pull the trigger.

"Wait a minute, I'll call the hospital right now." Zhou Shuo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and originally wanted to call Xie Mingyang first, but he was worried about He Shuan's accident, so he called 120 first.

At the moment when the call was about to be connected, Zhou Shuo suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and dizziness like dizziness came up like a tide.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw He Shu'an holding a chair in his hand, and he completely lost the weak appearance just now, and then his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.