Chapter 63 Kidnapping Yan Xiuyuan

The night was dotted with stars and the moonlight was like frost, shining on Yan Han's tough and handsome features. The lights in the room were not on. Yan Han sat by the window, looking at the bustling city in the distance.

The villa area was very quiet, and his heart was also dead silent, almost blending into the darkness.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were deep and dark, as if some ghost was about to come out of them, making people feel terrified. He didn't move at all, sitting straight, and it took a long time before he took out his cell phone to make a call. "Have you got off the plane?"

Qi Shaoheng, who was standing opposite him, was unusually serious. "Just got off."

"Have you brought the person back?" Yan Han asked again, his voice as emotionless as ever. Qi Shaoheng understood him. The calmer Yan Han was, the scarier he became.

“I brought it back.”

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

After a quick and brief conversation, we hung up the phone. The moon tonight was big and round, connected to the lights of the city, but there were always places that the moonlight could not reach, dark and humid areas.

Yan Xiuyuan took a leave from the company during his hospitalization, which made his father furious. He said that Yan Xiuyuan was becoming more and more idle and that he didn't dare to say who beat him even though he was so badly injured. His father specially asked someone to investigate, but still couldn't find out the answer.

Originally, he thought his son was threatened and the person who bullied him must be an acquaintance. But when he saw Yan Xiuyuan's willingness to cover up for him, Yan Tong was so angry that he almost wanted to beat him up.

Pei Ziqing, who knew the situation, looked more and more unhappy.

Yan Xiuyuan fell in love with Pei Lang, and even pestered him. He was beaten and hospitalized, but he was willing to cover up for him. Where did he put these actions? Therefore, it was right to agree to Pei Lang's help. Although he hated Pei Lang very much, this was the only way for now.

After marrying Yan Xiuyuan, there will be plenty of ways to take revenge on Pei Lang.

Today is the day Yan Xiuyuan is discharged from the hospital. Pei Ziqing has been taking care of him with all her heart. She is now exhausted after being physically and mentally devastated. Yan Xiuyuan, on the other hand, is full of energy. After completing the discharge procedures, he left the hospital alone while Pei Ziqing was packing up in the ward.

In order to avoid Pei Ziqing, Yan Xiuyuan hid in a dark place. As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he wanted to call Pei Lang. However, before he took out his phone and made a call, several strong men smashed his phone and took it away forcibly.

"Who are you? Let me go! Do you know who I am?!"

"Open your dog eyes and see, you dare to kidnap me, I'm going to die!!"

"My dad won't let you go, you bastards, stop trying to catch me with your dirty hands, let me go~~"

Yan Xiuyuan struggled desperately, but he kept his mouth shut. He could no longer bear it, so someone covered his mouth and nose with a towel with something added on it. A few seconds later, Yan Xiuyuan fainted and was successfully kidnapped.

It was rolled all the way and taken to an unknown place.

I had no idea how much time had passed when I woke up. The warehouse was dim, empty and filled with a rusty and damp atmosphere. On the worn and dusty wooden table stood an old oil lamp, illuminating the area two or three meters around it.

Yan Xiuyuan could sense that there were other people here, so he hid in a place where the oil lamp could not reach. He simply tied the kidnapper's hands loosely because he was not professional enough. As long as he took some time, he would be able to escape.

Laughing in his heart, not sure why they had brought him here, Yan Xiuyuan shouted arrogantly, "Come out, I know you are here, if you dare to bring me here, why are you hiding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, six strong men came out of the darkness and surrounded him. Each of them was taller and stronger than him. Yan Xiuyuan was frightened, swallowed his saliva, and said arrogantly, "Where is your boss? Tell him to come out and see me. Does he want money or something else? Do it quickly and don't waste my time."

Who knew that the boss didn't come out, and a few strong men beat him up with their fists without saying a word. He was discharged from the hospital with a bruised face. The arrogant Yan Xiuyuan was beaten and screamed until he was about to faint. A familiar voice called for a stop. "Enough."

Several strong men had already raised their fists, but after they stopped, they retreated to the sides. Yan Xiuyuan lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't sit up. He opened his mouth wide in anger and shock, "Uncle...Uncle?"

Yes, that voice belonged to Yan Han.

Under his horrified gaze, Yan Han's wheelchair slowly rolled in front of him. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he felt a sense of oppression from above. Even though Yan Xiuyuan endured the pain and sat up, and was not much shorter than Yan Han, this feeling did not dissipate. "How dare you tie me up! I'm going to tell Grandpa!"

Yan Xiuyuan was so angry that he was twitching, gritting his teeth, and his eyes were fierce. Yan Han's black eyes were slightly frosted, which made people's backs cold and gave them goose bumps. "My elder brother doesn't know how to educate his son, so he let you do whatever you want. I'm just helping him teach you a lesson."

"On what basis! What qualifications do you have to teach me!" Yan Xiuyuan roared.

Yan Han was like a hunter who was hunting a wild beast, standing outside the cage and watching the beast go crazy and angry. "Because you are disrespectful to my people and your uncle."

"He should have been mine!" Yan Xiuyuan still boasted. Yan Han was a member of the Yan family after all, and no matter how cruel he was, he would not do anything to him. Anyway, he had his grandfather and father to support him. There were only the two of them here. From the moment he decided to pursue Pei Lang, he knew that he would have a direct conflict with Yan Han, so there was no need to pretend to respect him. "What else can you, a cripple, give him except money!? I have plenty of money, too. What can you compare with me? If I were you, I would have jumped into the Yangtze River and drowned. Living would only bring shame to myself."

Yan Han had heard these words many times, and most of them came from Yan Xiuyuan. He had become immune to them and was not angry. However, there was a thick mist in his eyes that could not be dispelled. "Why do you hate me so much?"

Yan Han felt that he had never let anyone down in the Yan family.

And he, who had been celibate for so many years, finally met someone he liked, but this rebellious son wanted to compete for her. Although he knew he could not win, his behavior made Yan Han angry.

He bullied his little fox, which is unforgivable.

Yan Xiuyuan never concealed his hatred for him, and Yan Han always knew it.

How much hatred does one have to have to do those things?

Yan Xiuyuan stopped pretending. The vicious words had already been said, and there was no need to pretend to be uncle and nephew. "You ask me why I hate you? Haha~ Why didn't your mother think about my father when she climbed into my grandfather's bed? My father was the only son of the Yan family, and all of my grandfather's property belonged to him. Your mother was ambitious and got you pregnant to compete with my father for property. Do you think I should hate you? Fortunately, your mother died shortly after giving birth to you."

"That's why Grandpa treated you like a baby and completely ignored my father. Even when I was born a few years later, Grandpa still focused all his attention on you. I am also a descendant of the Yan family, so why did Grandpa treat me so differently?"

The more Yan Xiuyuan spoke, the more excited he became, and Yan Han just listened quietly. He knew all of this, but he just wanted to hear the person involved say it again in person, so that he could harden his heart.

As if a gate had been opened, Yan Xiuyuan vented all his hatred for Yan Han over the years. "You are very scheming. You study every day just to please Grandpa and get the inheritance rights of the Yan family. Father's sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. He compares me with you every day, which forces me to work harder."

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with Yan Han.

"The property my father gave me was only 5% of Yan's." Yan Han was telling the truth. He only got 5% of the property, but he had no complaints.

When he was very young, he knew that he was not welcome in the Yan family, and he could only feel warmth from his father. But his father was not always with him, so he was often looked down upon and ignored. When he was young, Yan Xiuyuan would do all kinds of things to him. As Yan Han was the younger uncle and a few years older than Yan Xiuyuan, he naturally would not return the favor. He only knew that he had to study hard to gain a foothold in the Yan family.

He was completely absorbed in studying and had no interest in anything else, such as eating. The only purpose of that thing was to learn more in order to survive. It was not until Pei Lang appeared that he began to enjoy the taste of food.

With hard work and talent, Yan Han grew up to be a proud child of heaven, reaching a height that Yan Xiuyuan could not reach. Yan Tong always had a strong sense of crisis, and all the small tricks he made in secret were resolved one by one by Yan Han.

On the day he turned 18, his father called Yan Han to his study and said that he was sorry and could only give him 5% of his property. Yan Han gladly accepted it. At the same time, he was also very happy that he could finally leave the Yan family and become independent.

"What? You still think it's too little? 5% of the property is enough for you to start your own company. Your current achievements are all given to you by the Yan family. For someone like you, they have done their best by raising you until you were 18 years old. They shouldn't even give you the 5%." Yan Xiuyuan got angry when he mentioned this.

If he and his father had not strongly opposed it, and if his grandfather had not thought that Yan Han had just turned 18 and knew nothing about business, he would probably have given him more.

But Yan Han was too ambitious. He started his own company with that little fortune, and his life seemed to be on the rise. His company grew bigger and bigger, and was almost on par with Yan Tong's.

At the age of twenty-something, he had achieved achievements that Yan Tong could not achieve in half his lifetime. At that time, Yan Xiuyuan also followed his father to help in the company. Although Yan Tong hated Yan Han, he had to admit that Yan Han was indeed talented. He hated that his son was not that smart, his work was a mess, and he was as stupid as a pig.

Yan Xiuyuan is actually not that bad, but compared with Yan Han, the gap is too big.

As a member of the Yan family, he could only be compared with Yan Han. Yan Xiuyuan could not be worse than Yan Han, an "outsider". The accumulated pressure made him miserable, and the worst thing was that he had to respectfully call him "little uncle" in front of his grandfather and outsiders.

"You may not know that every time I call you uncle, I can't help but want to vomit. When I was a child, my classmates and friends always asked me why I called you uncle when you looked only a few years older than me."

Yan Xiuyuan had to maintain his persona, that of a gentle gentleman. On the surface, he always smiled and explained to others that Yan Han was his grandfather's child and that they were a family. But deep down, he wished that Yan Han would disappear and would never appear in his circle again.

"Because of these, you hate me so much?" Yan Han was very calm.

Everything was the imagination of Yan Xiuyuan and Yan Tong. No one ever asked Yan Han what he thought.

Yan Xiuyuan saw that Yan Han didn't look angry, so he must have admitted that everything he said was reasonable and reasonable, and he didn't stand to get angry anymore. He immediately became arrogant again. "Yes, I hate you very much."

"So, you planned to kill me?" Yan Han was still very calm, but the words he said went straight into Yan Xiuyuan's heart.

Yan Xiuyuan's eyes suddenly widened and he said in horror, "You...what did you say!?"