"Where do you think I should get the piercing? Here or here?
"Meng Shao, Wen Qi, where do you think I should stab him?"
Zhu Yuanyu grabbed Wen Yishu's left wrist and kept gesturing on his arm with the syringe. He liked to see Wen Yishu's frightened look.
"Haha, Yuanyu, you're so annoying. Look how scared you are. Be gentle later!" Meng Chenlang said with a smile.
Wen Yishu was indeed afraid. He was afraid that the needle would accidentally prick his arm.
Looking at Zhu Yuanyu's teasing expression, he was looking for an opportunity to strike.
He noticed that Zhu Yuanyu's eyes were always on his arm.
"Let's do it here. Don't worry, I will be gentle!" Zhu Yuanyu looked at Wen Yishu's pale face and smiled obscenely.
Just when Zhu Yuanyu chose the right spot and was about to stab, Wen Yishu clenched the object in his hand and swung it towards his head, hitting him right on the temple.
Zhu Yuanyu's head tilted and he fell to the ground without any movement. It was unknown whether he fainted or died.
Wen Yishu felt panic in his heart and helpless at the same time. After all, he was now isolated and had to face a group of people alone.
Although he knew he was outnumbered, he could not retreat.
“Fuck, let’s go see how Yuanyu is doing?
"Little fool, you've grown so capable that you actually dare to launch a sneak attack! Go ahead and catch him, and see how I deal with him!"
Meng Chenlang and the others were shocked by the scene before them. He did not expect things to turn out like this.
He asked Chang Wenqi to go and see what Zhu Yuanyu's current situation was, and then he roared at Wen Yishu angrily. His three men went to grab Wen Yishu, and the three of them were holding baseball bats in their hands.
"Mr. Meng, Yuan Yuzhi fainted!"
Chang Wenqi obediently checked whether Zhu Yuanyu was still breathing and found that there was still warm breath under his nose.
"You little fool, you really pissed me off! If you piss me off, you'll suffer the consequences!"
Wen Yishu did not respond, but waved the wooden stick in his hand without hesitation at the three men who surrounded him.
Although his skills are not very good, he is not vague at all at this moment of life and death.
He swung the wooden stick in his hand with great force, and for a moment the three men were unable to get close to him.
Meng Chenlang was shocked by Wen Yishu's appearance. He did not expect that this seemingly weak person could be so brave.
In his impression, Wen Yishu is a weak, brainless, ignorant little master who just stands there waiting to be bullied when encountering problems.
The last time we had a fight at the hotpot restaurant, I was at a disadvantage because someone helped me. My impression of him was already shattered at that time. I didn't expect to be even more shocked by his desperate look today.
After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Wen Yishu was surrounded by them and kept dodging. Gradually, he fell into a disadvantage and was hit several times. He felt exhausted, but he did not give up.
He knew that as long as he could hold on, he would be able to change the situation and wait for Brother Chen to come and save him.
Just as he dodged the oncoming baseball bat once again, he raised the stick in his hand and hit him quickly on the arm.
The man felt pain and dropped the baseball bat to the ground with a thud. He cursed loudly, "Fuck you, you're looking for death!"
He was about to pick up the baseball bat on the ground while cursing, but Wen Yishu saw him and stretched out his long legs, kicking the baseball bat far away, leaving him with nothing to pick up.
But because of this, he was about to be hit by the baseball bats of the other two people.
At this critical moment, an anxious voice sounded: "Stop!"
The people present turned around and saw Xiao Yichen leading a group of people appear in front of them.
"How dare you, a bunch of scumbags, bully him?"
His face was gloomy and he exuded a murderous aura. He was obviously furious to the extreme, and his voice was full of anger.
Several people present, including Meng Chenlang, were intimidated by his aura and retreated one after another, trying to find a chance to escape. They knew that if they continued, the trouble would only get worse.
"Brother Chen, you are finally here!"
Wen Yishu breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to go forward excitedly, but his legs felt weak and he could only stand there and wait for Xiao Yichen to come over.
"Sanbao, where are you injured? Is it your leg? Let me see."
Xiao Yichen saw that Wen Yishu's face was a little red but there were no wounds. Then he thought about how he had been standing there without moving, so he thought that he had injured his leg.
"No serious injuries, just a few hits on the back that hurt a bit, nothing else?"
"Really? Is your leg okay?"
"Really, my legs are a little weak and I don't have the strength to walk.
You don't know, I was so scared just now, they actually wanted to inject me with drugs, luckily I picked up a stick, so they didn't succeed."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's Brother Chen who's late!"
Just as the two of them said this, the twenty or thirty men in black brought by Xiao Yichen took them down effortlessly.
"Meng Chenlang, it's you again. Last time, I spared you out of your father's respect, yet you are so audacious as to kidnap our Young Master Shu!
Bring them back and serve them well, and let them taste my, Xiao Yichen's methods!"
Xiao Yichen's face turned gloomy and ferocious, and he was obviously furious to the point where he couldn't control himself.
"Xiao Yichen, whatever you want to do, I advise you not to do it recklessly, or my dad will not let you go."
Meng Chenlang was still struggling, trying to break free from the grip of the man in black, and even uttered wild words.
"Hmm, do you think I'm afraid of your dad?" Xiao Yichen looked at Meng Chenlang with disdain.
"Sanbao, let's go home!" He became gentle again when facing Wen Yishu.
"good!"
Xiao Yichen carried Wen Yishu and walked out directly without paying any attention to the people behind him.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when they returned to Huacan. The old lady and Xiao Jingchu had already moved into Shui'an Huating.
"I'll give you some medicine!"
Xiao Yichen helped him take off his clothes, and of course, left him with only a pair of underwear.
"Oh!" Wen Yishu lay on the bed.
"It might be a little painful, just bear with it for a while."
Xiao Yichen looked at the two bruises on Wen Yishu's back, his eyes becoming even deeper.
Wen Yishu was indeed not seriously injured, except for two bruises on his back and one on the outside of his left thigh.
Xiao Yichen carefully applied the medicated oil to him and then slowly pushed it away.
Wen Yishu was really generous and fell asleep because of his gentle actions.
Xiao Yichen covered him with a quilt and sat by the bed, looking at his sleeping face. Only now did he feel relieved.
Seeing his frown, I unconsciously smoothed it with my thumb.
His eyes were indeed getting darker and deeper, and his hands unconsciously clenched a little. He could no longer suppress the rage in his heart.
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