Royal Flower City

Chapter 389: An inexplicable beating.

Chapter 389: An inexplicable beating.

Yang's mansion.

Yang Yunqing accompanied several customers outside after dinner and just drove back.

When he stepped into the door, the long-awaited housekeeper immediately greeted him and said, "Young master, you're back."

"Hmm." Yang Yunqing nodded and hummed. As he took off his coat and threw it to the housekeeper, he walked into the room.

The housekeeper respectfully took the coat, put it across his little arm, and then followed it all the way, saying, "Young master, someone just sent me a letter indicating that I should give it to you by hand."

"Oh?" Yang Yunqing was puzzled. The pace did not stop, but went straight to the sofa in the hall. He glanced back at the housekeeper and said, "Where's the letter?"

The old housekeeper carefully took out a white envelope from his arms and handed it to Yang Yunqing and said, "This is the envelope I just received. Please have a look."

Yang Yunqing took the envelope curiously, went to the sofa and sat down.

The old housekeeper came to him and stopped, and then waved to a maid not far away, asking her to prepare tea for the young master.

The servant got the order and immediately nodded and left.

Yang Yunqing looked at the envelope carefully. Except for the words "Yang Yunqing personally received" on the front, nothing unusual was found. There is no sender, no contact address, not even a stamp. This is an anonymous letter sent privately.

In this era of informatization, this old way of writing is basically eliminated. Unexpectedly, he can still receive a letter today. Yang Yunqing is somewhat curious.

Gently touch the envelope. What is contained inside should be something like hard paper. What will it be?

He curiously tore open the adhesive part of the envelope and threw the torn confetti on the table. Then he saw several photos and a piece of white paper inside. This makes him even more confused. What's going on?

Driven by instinct, he gently pulled out a photo and took a look.

Unexpectedly, when he just saw a corner of the photo, he was shocked, and his face changed greatly in an instant. He quickly stuffed the photo that had not been fully pulled out into the envelope.

"Young master, are you all right?" The old housekeeper found that Yang Yunqing's face was wrong and asked with concern. Just now, Yang Yunqing moved too fast, and the photo was not pulled out, so he didn't know what was on the photo.

However, according to the change of Yang Yunqing's nervous expression, he guessed what must be the content that made the young master unhappy.

Is it a pornographic photo taken by the young master when he hooked up with a woman?

These days, there are too many of these things.

"It's okay." Yang Yunqing was silent for a moment, and his face recovered as before. Looking up at the old housekeeper and asking, "Who is that person who sent the letter?" Are there any other messages?"

"That's a strange man, about 30 years old, with a serious and unsmiling look." The old housekeeper returned the truthfully. He only said that as long as the young master reads the envelope, he will naturally understand, and the rest will be gone.

"..." Yang Yunqing gritted his teeth secretly, and the hand that touched the envelope unconsciously pinched tightly.

"Young master, do you know that man?" The old housekeeper asked curiously. Judging from Yang Yunqing's attitude, it seems that things are not as simple as they seem.

"I'll go back to the room first."

"Young master, your tea."

After saying that, Yang Yunqing just got up, and the maid came over with a plate of teapot and a cup.

"Take it back. I don't want to drink it." Yang Yunqing glanced at the maid and said lightly.

Then, he immediately turned around and walked upstairs, completely ignored their stunned expression.

"Wo!"

Yang Yunqing closed the door and quickly walked to the desk.

Before he had time to sit down, he hurriedly poured out all the photos and letters in the envelope. Under a "bang" sound, photos comparable to gorgeous photos were scattered on the table.

In the photo is a ** man with all kinds of shy postures, charming and charming.

Yang Yunqing is no stranger to these photos, because he is the protagonist in the photo.

Yang Yunqing picked up a photo with a gloomy face and looked at it. In an instant, he was furious, and a kind of insulted hatred spread all over his body.

"Damn it!"

As soon as he took a look, he was not in the mood to look at it for the second time. With a "sw" sound, he immediately tore the photo in his hand in half. However, he still couldn't understand his hatred and quickly picked up a photo on the table and tore it all to pieces...

After tearing all the photos, he was so angry that he gasped loudly, as if he had just had a fight with someone.

At this time, he noticed the folded letter paper. He quickly picked it up and opened it to check. There was only one time and address in it, and there was no extra message.

The meaning of the letter is already obvious, and it is nothing more than to ask him to meet in this place on the letter.

Seeing the other party's purpose, Yang Yunqing suddenly smiled and said to himself, "I've been looking for you for so long, and I thought you had disappeared. It's good now. You came to the door by yourself."

Originally, I thought that the other party wanted to ask for some money, but unexpectedly, he was invited to meet. Although I don't know why, this is a good opportunity to end the future.

When thinking of the scene of being bullied by that strange man, Yang Yunqing's heart was full of anger.

In his lifetime, if he can't wash away this shame, he will never forgive himself. Therefore, the person who humiliated him must die to give up.

Also, these photos must not be exposed, otherwise his reputation will be destroyed.

The more famous people are, the more they cherish their image.

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Yang Yunqing came to a bar according to the address on the letter, and led by the waiter to the door of a box called "Feng Guiyun".

After the waiter left, Yang Yunqing took a deep breath and reached out to knock on the door.

For a moment, the door creaked open.

The door was opened by a cold man in black. Yang Yunqing didn't know him and was puzzled. However, he still said, "I'm Yang Yunqing. I don't know if you want to see me?"

The man in black looked him up and down and said, "Come in."

"..." Yang Yunqing frowned slightly. Although he was surprised, he nodded and walked in. He doesn't believe that these people dare to do anything to him in such a bad situation?

After Yang Yunqing entered the house, the man in black also closed the door.

I just entered the box and didn't see the bad situation and characters inside. Suddenly, I heard a sentence: "Fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Yunqing suddenly saw a flower in front of him. A man in black punched him in the abdomen without saying a word.

"You..."

A muffled sound sounded.

After he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his abdomen was firmly punched.

"Well." Yang Yunqing let out a muffled scream from his throat, his face turned pale in an instant, and his hands instinctively covered his abdomen and squatted down.

What's the situation?

He didn't understand what was going on. Several people in black had rushed up, and everyone didn't say a word. There was a burst of punches and kicks around...

"Don't fight... What are you doing? Do you know... who am I?"

No one spoke at the scene, and the only thing that responded to him was the fierce kicking sound of "a perak".

"...Well...my face..."

"Papa..."

"You...all of you are going to die..."

"Papa..."

"You will regret it..."

"Papa..."

"Please don't hit it. I know it's wrong... I..."

......

The louder he shouted, the more fiercely the people beat. No matter what he said, it was useless to say threatening cruel words, and those people did it correctly.

Yang Yunqing's fierce screams sounded in the box. He bowed like a little shrimp, picked up his head and shrank on the ground and cried. That sad scream was really exciting.

He is really stunned. What's going on?

Why don't these people ask? They beat people so inexplicably. Do they still have the king's law?

"Please...please don't fight,...give me a understanding..." Yang Yunqing is no longer confident and arrogant, and his voice is much weaker.

"Stop!"

The crowd played for about three minutes, and a young man sitting on the sofa finally reached out to stop everyone's behavior.

After getting the instructions, everyone stopped beating Yang Yunqing and silently retreated to one side.

They were all expressionless, as if what had just happened at all.

After everyone dispersed, Yang Yunqing, who was lying on the ground, coughed a few times, and he was really dying.

He feels so wronged. What the hell is going on?

I was beaten inexplicably, and there was no reason at all.

I want to scream but can't make a sound. Now the bones of my whole body seem to be about to fall out. If I fight again, I guess I will be killed here for no reason.

At this time, except for the redness and swelling on his right cheek, he didn't seem to have any scars in the rest. It seemed that after his face was kicked, he knew how to protect his pretty face.

"How does it feel to come to your door and have a hard time?"

The young man sitting on the sofa walked to Yang Yunqing and squatted down. He looked at him condescendingly and sneered, "Do you think you are stupid?"

"Yes...it's you!?"

When he saw the young man in front of him, Yang Yunqing suddenly woke up with a shocked face.

This person is none other than Huang Fei.

"Are you surprised?" Huang Fei said with a smile. Do you think you can't figure it out? Obviously, someone asked you out, but the person who met you was me.

When he kidnapped Yang Yunqing and took his nude photos, Huang Fei was easy to act, so Yang Yunqing didn't know that that person was Huang Fei himself until now.

Even at this moment, Yang Yunqing still didn't understand what was going on.

"I'm really confused." Yang Yunqing said.

"That's good." Huang Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "I won't let you understand."

"..."