Chapter 7: Being Taken Away by Gu Xinglan, How Could That Be Any Better?
The bald man stopped and looked at Gu Xinglan. “What is it?”
“How much does he owe?” he asked.
The bald man replied, “Principal plus interest, a total of 450,000!”
Gu Xinglan let out an almost imperceptible contemptuous snort.
“Who is your boss?”
The bald man frowned slightly but still answered, “It’s Brother Tiger of Dong Sheng.”
Gu Xinglan: “Dong Sheng?”
Repeating the name, he turned his head slightly and instructed his personal bodyguard, Xiao Han, who was following closely behind, in a low voice.
“Tell Han Yue of Dong Sheng that I’m taking Qin Wan away now.”
“As for the few coins he owes, we’ll talk about it later.”
Xiao Han nodded, took out his phone, and dialed.
Opposite them, the bald man looked at the floral shirt guy; both were completely bewildered.
He muttered softly, “Eh, who is Han Yue?”
“I don’t know! The biggest boss we know is our Brother Tiger!”
A moment later, the bald man’s phone rang.
He looked at the screen. “It’s Brother Tiger!”
Saying this, he hurriedly answered, respectful and reverent. “Ti…”
On the other end of the line, a furious voice exploded from the receiver.
“Tiger your mother! How the f*ck do you handle things? Do you know you’ve offended a big shot?”
The bald man was instantly stunned.
“Brother Tiger, you…”
“Hurry up and release that guy named Qin Wan, and get your asses back here!”
The phone was slammed down viciously.
The bald man and the floral shirt guy looked at each other, both feeling fearful.
They quickly signaled the other thugs to let go.
Smiles piled up on their faces. “Uh, Qin Wan, sorry, sorry! We…”
Released from the restraint, Qin Wan couldn’t stand steady at all due to his exhaustion.
His body went limp, and he fell forward.
Gu Xinglan instinctively caught him in his arms.
Only then did he feel that the temperature of his body was frighteningly hot.
Being held by Gu Xinglan, Qin Wan was terrified, resisting from the bottom of his heart.
He wanted to struggle out of his embrace.
But he didn’t have the strength.
His head was spinning badly, and he couldn’t see clearly.
It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained.
Only his two hands trembled, instinctively pushing against Gu Xinglan’s chest.
Gu Xinglan’s handsome brows furrowed.
Simply, he picked the person up in a princess carry.
“Qin Wan, be a little good.” He lowered his head and whispered in his ear.
“Or do you want to go back with them to serve their boss, and then be thrown into a nightclub to serve even more people?”
Hearing this, Qin Wan’s hands pushing against his chest dared not move.
He was truly frightened by these words.
These people were desperadoes; if he fell into their hands, it would really be a dead end.
But, being taken away by Gu Xinglan, how could that be any better?
His mind was a chaotic mess.
Seeing that he was scared, Gu Xinglan chuckled.
Remembering something, he lifted his eyes and scanned the group of men.
“Just now, who hit his face?” he asked slowly, his expression gentle.
The group of thugs opposite looked at each other.
They felt that this unknown big shot seemed somewhat displeased, although they couldn’t read any emotion on his handsome face.
The bald man squeezed out a smile and said politely, “Boss, just now… just now was all a misunderstanding…”
Gu Xinglan’s face remained expressionless as he interrupted him: “I asked, who was it.”
Just a few simple words made the surrounding thugs, who were used to fighting and killing, feel a chill all over their bodies.
Helpless, the bald man nudged the floral shirt guy beside him with his elbow and pouted his lips. “You tell him.”
The floral shirt guy had no choice but to bow and scrape with a smile.
“Boss, I’m really sorry. I really didn’t know he was your person just now! You… please be the bigger person and overlook the faults of the small!”
Gu Xinglan smiled, his voice peaceful. “It’s fine, pay attention next time.”
After speaking, he lifted his chin toward Xiao Han. “Leave him with one hand.”
By the time the floral shirt guy realized what that meant, he was already pinned firmly to the ground by two burly men.
The others around were scared witless; no one dared to step forward to stop it.
“Ah— No! Have mercy! Lord, have mercy…” the floral shirt guy howled.
Gu Xinglan ignored him, holding Qin Wan in his arms, and strode toward the other end of the corridor with long steps.
The screams behind them grew distant.
But Qin Wan’s heart trembled into a knot.
Followed by a heart-wrenching scream.
When Qin Wan turned his head to look, in his blurred vision, he only saw a patch of blood red on the ground.
Already faint from the sight of blood and extremely weak, he felt his vision go black and instantly lost consciousness.
Gu Xinglan carried the person into the back seat of the luxury Cullinan.
He looked at the unconscious Qin Wan in his arms.
Frowning slightly.
“Squeamish.”
He instructed the driver in the front row: “Call and tell the doctor to come to Jingming Villa.”
“Yes, President Gu.”
“Mn, apart from the routine stuff, tell him to bring some ointment for reducing swelling and promoting tissue regeneration.”
“Understood, President Gu.”
Gu Xinglan lowered his eyes, looking at the person in his arms.
Even with such an ugly complexion, even though his small face was blurred by cold sweat, hot sweat, and tears, it didn’t affect the beauty of his exquisite features in the slightest.
His eyes were long and narrow, his nose bridge high.
Long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his aegyo-sal.
His lip shape was very nice, the lips plump.
Looking at him, Gu Xinglan couldn’t suppress the memory of the warm, soft sensation when he kissed them last night.
A man like Gu Xinglan, standing at the top of the food chain in the arena of fame and fortune, had seen countless beauties of all kinds.
But one like Qin Wan, with a face so pure and innocent it could incite sadistic desires, so obedient that one couldn’t help but want to ravage him ruthlessly, was rare.
Even if beneath that well-behaved and lovely appearance was a little wild dog with a bad record.
However, this was just right.
No matter how he bullied him, he wouldn’t feel guilty.
Thinking this, Gu Xinglan’s long fingers stroked the exquisite collarbone revealed by his open collar.
Then he saw the marks spreading down from his neck.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his Adam’s apple moving lightly.
Half an hour later, the car drove back to Gu Xinglan’s Jingming Villa, located halfway up a mountain in the suburbs of the Imperial Capital.
This villa area was built along the mountain, consisting of ultra-luxury standalone houses.
Calling it a villa was an understatement; it was comparable to a small resort.
The car drove into the courtyard.
Gu Xinglan carried Qin Wan out of the car.
Crossing the yard, he entered the main hall and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.
He placed Qin Wan on the bed, pulled over a thin quilt, and covered him.
He also adjusted the air conditioning temperature.
A moment later, the doctor on duty knocked and entered.
The Gu family’s businesses involved the medical industry, and the private St. Ann Hospital was one of them.
St. Ann Hospital had a department specifically for providing private medical services to the Gu family.
It was staffed by experienced chief physicians, available on call.
After the doctor examined him, there was no major issue. He set up a stand and hooked up an IV bag.
Then he took out a tube of ointment.
“President Gu, applying this ointment to the affected area can reduce swelling and pain, and remove necrotic tissue to promote healing. Where does it need to be applied?”
As the doctor spoke, he glanced slightly at the person on the bed.
Gu Xinglan reached out his hand. “Give it to me. You go out and wait. I’ll call you when the IV is done.”
The doctor hurriedly handed over the ointment. “Okay, President Gu.”
After speaking, he picked up his medical kit, turned, and left.
Gu Xinglan stood at the head of the bed, looking at the liquid in the bottle.
Then he lowered his head, staring at Qin Wan.
He stared for a good while.
Then he leaned over and, moving gently, turned Qin Wan’s body to the side.
Qin Wan groggily opened his eyes and exhaled softly.
He felt the light around him was very dim.
He didn’t know what time it was; it seemed like it was evening.
Nor did he know where he was right now.
He rubbed his temples, still feeling a severe headache.
Just as he wanted to sit up.
Not far away, a very considerate and concerned voice came from the dark shadows: “Feeling any better?”
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