Chapter Seventy-Three: Begging for Mercy?

After the door was closed, the room was suddenly quiet and terrifying, Yin Qige took a sip of wine, waved his hand back, and said slowly in a voice that everyone could hear, "Stay at the door, no one is allowed to come in without my order, and of course, no one can be let out." ”

The bodyguard behind him said yes in a sonorous voice, turned around and strode out of the box.

"Why doesn't Young Master Qi sit?" Yin Qige didn't raise his head, he concentrated on pouring wine for himself, his voice and color were not abnormal, everything was like the surface of a quiet lake, there were no waves, but Qi Han and Wen Yang knew in their hearts that there were already stormy waves at the bottom of the lake.

Qi Han took a deep breath, he stretched out his hand to stop Wen Yang behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Everything is my fault, please don't hurt Wen Yang." ”

Wen Yang looked at Qi Han in astonishment, "Qi Han, you...."

Yin Qige's expression remained unchanged, he wiped his palms with the napkin in his hand, and then stood up from his seat.

Wen Yangxin suddenly raised his throat, and rushed directly to Qi Han without thinking about it in the next second, "I took the initiative to find him, he doesn't know anything, I.... Uh.."

Before Wen Yang finished speaking, Yin Qige had already pinched his chin and raised his face sharply.

Yin Qige squinted at the kiss marks at the bottom of Wen Yang's neck, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the force between his fingers increased little by little, as if he wanted to crush Wen Yang's jawbone.

Wen Yang let out a painful voice, but he didn't dare to make any struggle.

"It's all me... My fault..."Wen Yang said with difficulty.

Seeing Wen Yang's painful expression, Qi Han subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Wen Yang away, but as soon as his fingers touched Wen Yang's clothes, he was grabbed by Yin Qige's wrist, Qi Han's right arm was twisted in his back by Yin Qige, and the popliteal fossa behind his knee was kicked by Yin Qige, and the whole person fell to his knees.

Qi Han's painful cold sweat plummeted, his head hung in pain, and he was almost speechless.

"Qi Han!"

Wen Yang shouted, and just as he was about to go up to help Qi Han, he saw Yin Qige pull out a pitch-black pistol from his waist and put it directly on Qi Han's head.

"Don't..."Wen Yang was directly dumbfounded, his hands were placed in front of him, he didn't dare to take a step forward, and he trembled for a long time, "Don't be like this, please, please..."

Yin Qige's expression still didn't make much waves, but his gaze was extremely sharp, "I'll ask you now, and you answer truthfully." ”

Wen Yang's lips trembled, "..... Good, good... You... You beware of guns, don't... Don't go off..."

"You're talking about a college reunion." Yin Qige stared at Wen Yang and said word by word, "Did you lie to me?" ”

“.. Be. ”

"You've been with this man all day today?"

“.... Be. ”

"The kiss mark under your neck was left by this man?"

Wen Yang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck.

"I asked you if you we?!" Yin Qige roared suddenly, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot at some point, like a wild wolf that was about to get out of control, only showing its sharp fangs.

Wen Yang sobbed, ".... Be. ”

Accompanied by Wen Yang's voice, Qi Han's screams of pain and the crisp sound of dislocation of the bones in his arms.

Yin Qige let go of his hand, and Qi Han fell to the ground, his left hand covering the shoulder blade of his right arm, and the pain made his facial features slightly distorted.

"Qi Han..."

Wen Yang cried and ran towards Qi Han, but in the end, he was strangled by Yin Qige's neck.

"So......" Yin Qige's face was hideous, "You said that you like me, it's also fake?" You're around me thinking about this man all the time, aren't you? When I didn't know it, did you also have an affair with this man behind my back? ”

Wen Yang couldn't breathe, and the lack of oxygen made his vision gradually blur, "No... No, it's hard... Accept.... Pine... Hand.... Please...."

Yin Qige directly pressed Wen Yang on the dining table, and after letting go of his hand, he tore Wen Yang's top clothes.

"Have you slept with him! Have you ever been on it! ”

Yin Qige roared while tearing Wen Yang's clothes, and when he went to pull Wen Yang's belt, Wen Yang cried and pulled his pants and begged, "Please don't do this, no, really not...."

Qi Han was on the side, if he was stripped naked by Yin Qige in front of him, Wen Yang felt that he would really collapse directly.

Yin Qige let go of his hand, he gasped, and slowly took a few steps back in a trance.

Wen Yang fell to the ground, he hurriedly wrapped the tattered clothes torn by Yin Qige, and finally crawled to Yin Qige's feet crying, dragging Yin Qige's clothes with both hands, "I just came out to find him on impulse, I made my own claims, he didn't know anything, give me a chance, okay.... That's it... I promise I won't get confused in the future .... Elder brother.... Brother.... Forgive me for once.... Just this once..."