He's super cute

Chapter 44 Possibly Amputation

"Found..." Jiang Yan clutched the phone, paused, and leaned against the snow-white wall as if losing strength, "Have you found anyone?"

"Mr. Jiang, when I arrived, there was only a pool of blood and broken cufflinks on the ground." Secretary Wang sighed and continued, "But I didn't see Mr. Xiao."

"But a few sneaky people were caught."

"Cuff buttons?" Jiang Yan opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was already too hoarse.

"The packaging is exquisite, it looks like a gift." Secretary Wang guessed.

Not far away, outside the emergency room, the cries of the patient's family members could be faintly heard.

Jiang Yan looked at the flock of crows outside the hospital window, and did not speak for a long time.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and his voice suddenly softened, "We must find him no matter what the cost."

"There are also Chu Rong and Zhang Ma." He closed the window, his eyes flashed coldly, "Bring them to me."

After a rain, the already muddy roads in the shantytowns are even more difficult to walk on, with mud marks on each step.

Dirty and smelly garbage was washed all over the place by the rain, mixed with sludge, giving off a foul smell.

Yu Xiaoque curled up in the corner, with her head down, her hair, which was carefully groomed on weekdays, was also dirty and knotted, strands stuck together on the left and right.

Amid the feeble cries and abuse from the people around him, he shrunk himself into a ball, put his hands under his armpits and hugged him tightly, his small body was shaking non-stop. In just a few days, he became so thin that his butterfly bones became obvious a bit.

He lowered his head vigorously, like a frightened little quail, his injured right hand was randomly wrapped in several pieces of cloth, and the red and swollen edge slowly spread bigger and bigger.

Every touch is a pain that affects the whole body.

But he didn't seem to be aware of it, there was no sadness or joy on his face, as if carved out of wood, only the occasional slight movement of his eyes could tell that he was a living thing.

"Brother, today's goods have arrived." The little man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rubbed his hands behind a tall and strong man.

Qi Zheng unlocked the door and shook the dirt on the shoes, "If they look good, they will be sold, and if they don't, they will be crippled and begged."

"Pick and choose."

There was a stench in the cramped basement, and it was estimated that some of them were incontinent with fright.

The old light bulb flickered on and off, and a few dirty men and women huddled in the corner, shivering into a ball, quietly raised their eyes to look at them.

"Tsk." Qi Zheng covered his nose impatiently, "It smells bad."

He squinted his eyes, his face was ferocious, and the scar on his forehead became more and more ferocious, which scared the girls sobbing and took a few steps back.

Qi Zheng was used to kidnapping and trafficking, so he didn't take it seriously.

He took a piece of hard bread casually, tore it up and threw it on the dirty ground, tapped his toes, as if to send a dog, "Eat."

In order to prevent them from escaping, the traffickers deliberately refused to give them food, and at most gave them a few sips of water.

He was tossed and tortured for several days, and he was already fainted from hunger.

A boy was so hungry that he swallowed, slowly crawled over tentatively, picked up the dirty bread and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Seeing this, the men and women in the corner went to pick up the bread one by one. They were all well-dressed and well-dressed, and they didn't care about their dignity in the face of hunger.

Yu Xiaoque moved her body, as if her stomach was violently stirred by something, there was a gurgling sound.

He was already dizzy from hunger, and his eyes were right, staring straight at the bread on the ground.

Yu Xiaoque pursed her lips, and her body fluttered.

The wound on his right wrist was already tingling to the point of numbness, and the inflammation caused by not treating it in time made his little face flush.

He shook his hands and picked up a piece of bread in front of him. He couldn't help salivating, and he ate up the hard bread that was falling apart in three or two bites.

Yu Xiaoque rubbed her stomach, then slowly turned her gaze to the bread two steps away.

Before he could get it, he was stepped on by a shoe covered in dirty and smelly mud.

Yu Xiaoque was startled and shivered, sat on the ground and dawdled back reflexively, her eyes were tightly closed, as if he couldn't see, and neither could anyone else.

Qi Zheng was close to his face, and the stench from his mouth sprayed directly on Yu Xiaoque's pale face. He pinched the little beauty's chin and bared his big yellow teeth, "I haven't seen such a beautiful woman before." Ladies."

The girl in front of her had long hair disheveled, her skin was as radiant as snow, her long eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, her full lips were pouty, small and delicate.

Especially that delicate and pitiful appearance, fragile like a dodder, precious and fragile.

"It's a good guy."

Yu Xiaoque struggled with his big rough hands, his lewd gaze was solid, as if it was about to penetrate his clothes, he felt a chill all over his body.

Qi Guang wiped the beauty's delicate face, and couldn't put it down.

Yu Xiaoque's back was pressed against the wall, her face was pale, and her jaw was trembling uncontrollably.

He has always been timid. When he was alone at home, he would bury himself in the pillow in fear when he heard something was wrong.

He had been starved for several days, his limbs were limp and he had no strength, so he staggered step by step and was forced into a corner by Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng wasn't in a hurry, anyway, this soft little prey couldn't escape his palm.

He approached slowly, savoring the little beauty's fear.

With tears in her eyes, the little beauty had a pitiful blush at the end of her eyes, and her hastily running around made her even more excited.

"No...don't..." His voice was hoarse, and he hugged his knees to resist desperately, "I...I'm not a girl..."

Trying to get Qi Zheng to let him go.

Qi Guang licked his plump lips, bent over and couldn't wait to grab the little beauty.

"Let me see if you're a girl."

He didn't take Yu Xiaoque's words seriously at all, there is no man who is more delicate than a woman.

Even the small waist is too thin, as if it can be squeezed.

Yu Xiaoque's small body had no ability to resist at all, her struggling arms were bound above her head effortlessly by Qi Zheng's big hand.

The little beauty's face was wet, she bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were full of shame and fear, her slender collarbone loomed under her collar as she struggled.

Pink and white are intertwined like snow plums falling from the branches in winter.

"(Herbaceous plants)! What a man." Qi Zheng cursed angrily when he saw Yu Xiaoque's flat chest.

No matter how beautiful he is, he is still a man, so he is really not interested.

Qi Zheng gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Xiaoque with a stinky face, the anger couldn't be dissipated.

Yu Xiaoque reluctantly wrapped her upper body in the torn clothes.

The strips of cloth on the right wrist also fell apart during the struggle, and the deep bony wound on the wrist had begun to fester and fester, faintly graying.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this hand." Only then did Qi Zheng notice Yu Xiaoque's wrist.

He has maimed more people than he can count on his hands.

Yu Xiaoque's wound looked hopeless, and it would have to be amputated in the hospital.

Unless you spend a lot of money to find top doctors in private hospitals.

How could he have such a kind heart? No matter how beautiful Yu Xiaoque was, it was unknown how much she would sell for. Treating him was even more impossible.

After hearing what he said, Yu Xiaoque only moved her eyelashes, carefully wrapped the cloth around the wound, and then stared blankly at the ground in a daze.

It was silent, not even crying and begging for mercy.

Unbelievably quiet.

Qi Zheng didn't see the reaction he wanted, so he clicked his tongue and waved his hand, "It's easy to save a little cripple, let his wound continue to worsen, take him to find a more prosperous place to beg, he looks good, You can earn a lot of sympathy."

"When the time comes, I will cut off that hand for him, and many people like this kind of disability."

In a few sentences, Yu Xiaoque's future life has been arranged.

Yu Xiaoque was like a piece of wood carving, lifeless, even when she heard that her limbs were going to be amputated, she didn't show any expression, so she hugged her knees and curled up there, her face ashen.

#Hospital.

"Mr. Cheng Yu sent it in time." The doctor flipped through the medical records and said warmly, "It will be fine after a period of training."

Cheng Yu rubbed the gauze around his neck, his lips were pale, and his face was pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Thank you doctor." He said hoarsely.

"You have suffered." Jiang Yan sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, with a clear and soft voice, "I'm late."

Cheng Yu shook his head slowly, intertwined fingers with Jiang Yan, "I don't blame Ayan."

"I'm very happy to see Ayan again."

"When you recover, let's get engaged." Jiang Yan looked at him, with a slight smile on his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and said with determination, "After this incident, I found that I can't live without you. "

"Do you want to?"

"Ayan..." Cheng Yu's expression was moved, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of affection, as if he couldn't believe it, "I, I, I am willing!"

Cheng Yu grasped his hand tightly, his shoulders were shaking with excitement.

"Okay." Jiang Yan tucked the quilt for him, with warm eyes.

"But Mr. Jiang..." Cheng Yu rubbed his stomach, "Blame me, I can't give birth to you like a little bird."

He seemed to remember suddenly, "By the way, how is Xiaoque?"

"Which ward is he in? Is he seriously injured?"

Jiang Yan smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said indifferently, "I haven't found anyone yet."

"Who knows whether it is dead or alive."

"It's my fault." Cheng Yu frowned and blamed himself, "If you hadn't come to save me first, Xiao Que would have been fine."

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Jiang Yan comforted softly, "His life is no better than yours."

"You must find him." Cheng Yu grabbed the corner of the quilt, extremely worried, "What if something happens to him?"

"I, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"My Ayu is kind." Jiang Yan's eyes were deep and bottomless, and he smiled, "It's my luck to be with you."

Cheng Yu lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered, "Me too."

"Why is Ayan's cufflink broken?"

Cheng Yu was a little puzzled, Jiang Yan was always decent and elegant, how could he be wearing a broken cuff button.

And at first glance, it looks like a cheap product, which is incompatible with the dignity of a man.

He glanced at it with disgust, "I'll give you a new one in the future."

Jiang Yan rubbed the cuff buttons, looked at his red ears, his eyes turned cold a little bit, stood up, and said in a gentle voice, "You are tired too, let's rest first."

# The usually noisy villa was quiet, Jiang Yan pushed open the door, and before he had time to turn on the light, a little white cat entangled him, waving its long tail and meowing.

"Hungry?" Jiang Yan smiled and patted his head. "Eat some canned food and deal with it."

The pillows on the sofa were still thrown everywhere.

It was as if that person was lying softly in the pile of pillows just a second ago, watching TV with eyes wide open, and let him hug him tenderly.

His fresh breath is everywhere.

Jiang Yan stood where he was, let out a foul breath, collected himself, turned his head and stopped looking.

Open the door of the refrigerator, and a delicate little cake is placed in the depths.

With trembling hands, he carefully took out the small cake.

There is a Q version of the villain drawn on the cake, with a kitten squatting on his shoulder, and a sleeping kitten on his back, with long dull hair sticking out brightly.

A small street lamp emitted a dim yellow light, hitting the villain's gentle side face.

Also drew a big heart.

Jiang Yan sat on the ground dejectedly, suddenly laughed like crazy, and ate the cake in big gulps.