Yang Yunqing had just driven back from dinner with a few clients outside.
When he stepped into the door, the butler who had been waiting for a long time immediately came up to him and said, "Master, you are back."
"Yeah." Yang Yunqing nodded and hummed, taking off his coat and throwing it to the housekeeper, before walking into the house.
The butler took the coat respectfully, put it across his forearm, followed, and said, "Master, someone just sent a letter, asking me to hand it over to you."
"Oh?" Yang Yunqing was confused. He didn't stop, but walked straight to the sofa in the hall. He glanced back at the butler and said, "Where's the letter?"
The old housekeeper carefully took out a white envelope from his arms and handed it to Yang Yunqing, saying: "This is the envelope I just received. Please take a look at it, young master."
Yang Yunqing curiously took the envelope, walked to the sofa and sat down.
The old housekeeper walked to him and stopped, then waved to a maid not far away and asked her to prepare tea for the young master.
The servant received the instruction and immediately nodded and left.
Yang Yunqing looked at the envelope carefully. Except for the words "Yang Yunqing personally received" on the front, he found nothing unusual. There was no sender, no contact address, and not even a stamp. This was a private letter.
anonymous letter.
In this era of rampant informationization, this old way of writing letters has been basically eliminated. Unexpectedly, I can still receive one today, and Yang Yunqing is somewhat curious.
Touch the envelope gently. The thing inside should be something like a piece of cardboard. What could it be?
He curiously tore open the adhesive joint of the envelope and threw the scraps of paper on the table. Only then did he see several photos and a piece of white paper inside. This made him even more confused, what was going on?
Driven by instinct, he gently pulled out a photo and took a look.
Unexpectedly, when he saw a corner of the photo, he was shocked, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stuffed the photo that had not been completely pulled out into the envelope.
"Master, are you okay?" The old housekeeper noticed that Yang Yunqing's expression was wrong and asked with concern. Yang Yunqing moved too fast just now, and the photo was not pulled out, so he didn't know what was in the photo.
However, based on the change in Yang Yunqing's nervous expression, he guessed that there must be something that made the young master unhappy.
Could it be that the young master was taken in pornographic photos when he was hooking up with some girl?
These days, there are so many of these things that we can’t even count them.
"It's okay." Yang Yunqing was quiet for a moment, and his expression returned to its original state. He looked up at the old housekeeper and asked, "Who is the person who sent the message? Is there any other message?"
"That was a strange man, about 30 years old, with a serious face and an unsmiling look." The old housekeeper reported truthfully. "He only said that as long as the young master reads the envelope, he will understand, and there is nothing else."
"..." Yang Yunqing secretly gritted his teeth and squeezed the envelope tightly without realizing it.
"Master, do you know that person?" the old housekeeper asked curiously. Judging from Yang Yunqing's attitude, it seems that things are not as simple as they appear.
"I'll go back to my room first."
"Master, your tea."
After Yang Yunqing finished speaking, he just stood up when the maid came over carrying a tray of teapots and cups.
"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 quickly upstairs, completely ignoring their stunned expressions.
"Bang!"
Yang Yunqing closed the door and walked quickly to the desk.
Before he had time to sit down, he hurriedly poured out all the photos and letters from the envelope. With a "crash" sound, photos that were comparable to pornographic photos were scattered on the table.
The photo shows a ** man in various shy poses, charming and charming.
Yang Yunqing is no stranger to these photos because he is the protagonist in the photos.
Yang Yunqing picked up a photo and took a look at it with a gloomy expression. He was instantly filled with anger, and a kind of insulted hatred spread throughout his body.
"Damn it!"
After taking one look at it, he didn't have the intention to look at it a second time. With a "swish" sound, he immediately tore the photo in his hand into two halves. However, he still couldn't understand his hatred and quickly picked up a photo on the table and "swish, swish, swish" all the photos.
Tear it to pieces...
After tearing up all the photos, he gasped loudly in anger, as if he had just had a fight with someone.
Only then did he notice the folded piece of letter paper. He quickly picked it up and opened it to check. There was only a time and address in it, and there were no unnecessary messages.
The meaning of the letter was already obvious, it was nothing more than an invitation to meet him at the place mentioned in the letter.
Seeing the other party's purpose, Yang Yunqing suddenly laughed and said to himself: "I have been looking for you for so long, and I thought you disappeared. Now it's good, you came to the door yourself."
I originally thought that the other party wanted to ask for some money, but to my surprise, he actually invited me to meet him. Although I didn't know why, this was a good opportunity to avoid future troubles.
When Yang Yunqing thought of being bullied by that strange man, her heart was filled with anger.
If he cannot wash away this shame in his lifetime, he will never forgive himself. Therefore, the person who humiliated him must die before he can let go.
Also, these photos must not be exposed, otherwise his reputation will be ruined.
The more famous people are, the more they cherish their image.
Yang Yunqing went to a wine shop according to the address on the letter, and was led by the waiter to the door of a private room called "Feng Guiyun".
After the waiter left, Yang Yunqing took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
After a moment, the door opened with a creak.
The person who opened the door was a stern man in black. Yang Yunqing did not recognize him and was confused. However, he still said: "I am Yang Yunqing. I wonder 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 still nodded and walked in. He didn't believe that in such a bad situation, these people dared to do anything to him?
After Yang Yunqing entered the house, the man in black also closed the door.
I had just entered the box and before I could clearly see the environment and characters inside, I suddenly heard a sentence: "Hit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yunqing's eyes suddenly blurred. Without saying a word, a big man in black came up and punched him in the abdomen.
"you……"
A muffled sound of "bang" sounded.
Before he could finish speaking, there was an intense pain in his abdomen, and he received a solid punch in the abdomen.
"Uh." Yang Yunqing let out a muffled cry from his throat, his face instantly turned pale, and he instinctively covered his abdomen with his hands and squatted down.
What is going on?
Before he understood what was going on, several men in black had already swarmed up. Everyone was silent, and they surrounded them with a burst of "Perak Bala" punches and kicks...
"Don't fight...what are you doing? Do you know...who I am?"
No one spoke at the scene, and the only response to him was the sound of "Thunderbolt".
"...Um...my face..."
"Pa bang bang..."
"You...all will die..."
"Pa bang bang..."
"You will regret it..."
"Pa bang bang..."
"Please stop fighting, I know I was wrong...I..."
…
The louder he screamed, the harder the men beat him. No matter what threats or harsh words he said, it was of no use, the men continued to beat him.
Yang Yunqing's fierce screams rang out in the box. He hunched over like a shrimp, held his head and huddled on the ground and screamed. Those miserable screams were really exciting.
He was really confused, what was going on?
These people didn't ask any questions and just beat people up for no reason. Do they have any legal skills?
"Please...please stop fighting,...give me an understanding..." Yang Yunqing is no longer confident and arrogant as before, and his voice is much weaker.
"stop!"
Everyone fought for about three minutes, and a young man sitting on the sofa finally reached out to stop everyone's behavior.
After receiving the order, everyone stopped beating Yang Yunqing and silently stepped aside.
All of them had expressionless faces, as if what just happened never happened at all.
After everyone dispersed, Yang Yunqing, who was lying on the ground, coughed a few times and really looked like he was dying.
He felt so wronged, what the hell was going on?
I got a beating out of nowhere, for no reason at all.
I wanted to scream but I couldn't. It seemed like all the bones in my body were about to fall apart. If the beating continued, I would probably be beaten to death here for no apparent reason.
At this time, except for the redness and swelling on his right cheek, there seemed to be no scars on the rest of his face. It seemed that after being kicked on the face, he knew how to protect his pretty face.
"How does it feel to come to your door and have someone beat you up?"
The young man sitting on the sofa smiled, walked up to Yang Yunqing and squatted down, looked at him condescendingly, and sneered: "Do you feel that you are stupid?"
"It's...it's you!?"
When he saw the young man in front of him, Yang Yunqing suddenly woke up with a look of shock on his face.
This person is none other than Huang Fei.
"Are you surprised?" Huang Fei said with a smile. "Don't you think it makes sense? Someone else obviously asked you, but in the end it was me who met you."
When he kidnapped Yang Yunqing and took his nude photos, Huang Fei acted in disguise, so Yang Yunqing still doesn't know that the person is Huang Fei himself.
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 and said with a smile, "I won't let you understand."