Chapter 64 You Deserve No One Loves You

Qi Yu'an returned to a villa on the top of the mountain that he owned. The reason he chose to lock people up here was simply because it was quiet here.

The nearest house was several hundred meters away from him. To put it bluntly, no one except the people inside would know what happened here.

When he arrived, Xu Huaishu was already waiting for him in the living room with his bodyguards.

Qi Yu'an asked coldly, "Did you find out anything?"

Xu Huaishu shook his head: "You refuse to say anything."

Qi Yu'an: "Have you fought?"

Xu Huaishu: "I was afraid he would commit suicide, so I didn't beat him too hard."

Qi Yu'an snorted: "A man like him wouldn't commit suicide. Bring him over here."

Xu Huaishu gave a look to the bodyguard behind him and went to the basement.

Xiao Zhiyuan was practically pushed in. He couldn't walk steadily. It wasn't that he was pretending. Instead, he had sneaked back from there and was controlled by someone just after leaving the airport. Since then, he has not had a sip of water or food.

Not to mention that he was beaten. He was also a ruthless man and said nothing. He also guessed that it was Qi Yu'an who arranged it, but as long as he said nothing, Qi Yu'an would not dare to kill him.

But soon, he stopped thinking so, because the way Qi Yu'an looked at him was no different from looking at a dead person.

He also didn't expect that Qi Yu'an came up and kicked him to the ground without asking anything.

Xiao Zhiyuan's face was horrified, and he curled up on the ground in pain, holding his stomach.

Qi Yu'an, however, sat elegantly on the sofa at this time, and it was hard to tell that he was the one who had just committed the violence. Xu Huaishu made him a pot of tea as if nothing had happened.

Even the bodyguards acted as if nothing had happened, and no one even glanced at Xiao Zhiyuan.

Qi Yu'an used a lot of force in that kick, and it took Xiao Zhiyuan a long time to recover from the pain. He propped up his upper body with his hands and sat down with difficulty.

Looking at Qi Yu'an drinking tea leisurely, he suddenly laughed.

Still no one paid attention to him, but he didn't care. He thought Wen Yan had been captured, and Qi Yu'an's calmness in front of him was just an act.

After all, he had managed to hold back his anger just now.

As long as he still wants to rescue Wen Yan, he is not afraid of him. Not only that, he also wants Qi Yu'an to prepare 10 million for him and prepare a helicopter to take him away.

"Qi Yu'an, do you want to save Wen Yan?" Since no one allowed him to speak, he created conditions to speak on his own.

Qi Yu'an glanced over lightly, and Xu Huaishu also looked at him as if he was a fool.

Qi Yuan then continued to drink tea.

Although his reaction was different from what Xiao Zhiyuan had imagined, Xiao Zhiyuan felt that the more he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, the more anxious he would become in his heart.

But no one paid any attention to him, so he started talking to himself to provoke Qi Yu'an to lose his composure: "Wen Yan should be in a desolate place now, and there will be several people taking turns to guard him. He is so handsome, do you think those people will do something to him?"

Xiao Zhiyuan took a breath and continued, "Don't worry, those people are not afraid of death. I have told them that as long as no one dies, they can do whatever they want."

As Xiao Zhiyuan spoke, he seemed to have thought of that scene and actually laughed softly, but because the wound on his body was pulled, the laugh turned into a cough.

He stopped and noticed that the veins on Qi Yu'an's hand, which was holding the teacup with too much force, were already showing. He curled the corners of his mouth with pride.

Come on, be angry, and take action. I just want to see you kneeling down and begging me.

Qi Yu'an was very angry at this moment. He knew that Xiao Zhiyuan was insidious, but he didn't expect him to be so cruel.

Wen Yan hadn't done anything to let him down, but he had wanted to kill Wen Yan more than once. Yet, he had been used twice.

If Wen Yan really fell into their hands this time, as he said, Wen Yan's psychological trauma would probably never heal in her lifetime.

And I will have to live in guilt forever and ever in this life.

After hearing what Xiao Zhiyuan said, not to mention Qi Yu'an's anger, Xu Huaishu even felt his hands itching. He now wanted to go up and stomp on that disgusting face a few times.

Xu Huaishu looked at Qi Yu'an. The other person's face was so gloomy that it seemed like he was about to burst. It was obvious that he had reached the limit of his patience.

Xiao Zhiyuan still continued to provoke without knowing the consequences: "Qi Yu'an, don't you ask me where Wen Yan is? If it's any later, I can't guarantee whether Wen Yan has one breath left or half a breath."

His smug look didn't last long, because Qi Yu'an stepped on his face.

Xu Huaishu almost cheered for his boss. If his boss didn't take action, he would not be able to control himself.

For a beast like this, every breath of air you take is a waste.

Qi Yu'an stepped on his head and pressed it hard to the ground, even crushing it hard. He didn't want to hear anything he didn't want to hear from this disgusting mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Zhiyuan felt that Qi Yu'an was really like King Yan who came to take his life. He struggled and wanted to say something, but Qi Yu'an was trying too hard. He could not utter any words except for making a "wu wu" sound.

There was a pool of blood mixed with saliva.

He stepped on Xiao Zhiyuan, put one elbow on his knee, bent down and spoke.

Qi Yu'an's voice also sounded like a messenger from hell, with a bone-chilling chill.

"From now on, you will answer whatever I ask you. If you say anything I don't like, I will slap you in the face. Do you understand?"

Qi Yu'an didn't care about his answer after he finished speaking.

He sat back on the sofa and crossed his legs. His posture was casual, revealing an air of superiority and dignity.

Xiao Zhiyuan lay on the ground with a dazed look in his eyes. He couldn't understand how such a proud man could have been so kind to him so sincerely not long ago.

All those years when he was good to me, I just used him. Now I regret it, but he stepped on me without blinking an eye.

Thinking about it this way, what's the good of Wen Yan being liked by such people? People like them are used to praising her when they like her, and throwing her away when they don't like her.

He had said so much, but Qi Yu'an didn't say a word about Wen Yan. He even felt a little sympathetic for Wen Yan.

Thinking of this, he regained some strength and tried to support himself.

"Qi Yu'an, it's really pitiful that Wen Yan likes you. I've said so much, but you only care about venting your anger and don't worry about his safety at all. People like you deserve no one to love you."

Qi Yu'an looked at the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard understood and stepped forward to give Xiao Zhiyuan a loud slap in the face.

Xiao Zhiyuan was dazed after being beaten, but he did not dare to speak.

Qi Yu'an spoke up at this time: "Tell me, what did my good father tell you?"