Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Detention center.

In the single room, the light was pale and cold.

Ye Lu curled up on the hard bed, his mind full of random thoughts about how to appeal and how to gain sympathy.

Suddenly, the incandescent lamp above my head flickered violently several times, the light became dim and uncertain, and a crackling sound of electricity was emitted.

Ye Lu looked up in surprise, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

The next second, thick black fog filled the small cell like ink seeping from the cracks in the wall, quickly swallowing up the already dim light and causing the temperature to plummet.

Ye Lu's heart suddenly sank, and he thought to himself that this was not good.

He rolled and crawled towards the iron gate, banging on it desperately, trying to shout for help, "Help! Help! There's..."

His cries for help came to an abrupt end, and no sound came out of his throat.

Jinchen appeared behind him, his posture relaxed, his gray pupils looking in the dim light at Ye Lu, who was paralyzed at the door with fear.

"You are very brave."

Jinchen's tone was filled with suffocating pressure, "Report me?"

As he finished speaking, Ye Lu shook his head in horror, trying to shrink back using his hands and feet, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The concrete floor beneath him softened and collapsed, turning into cold, sticky swamp mud that exuded a humus-like smell.

"Well……!"

Ye Lu struggled in fear, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab something, but he only fell deeper in vain.

Above him, the thick black fog slowly descended and touched his skin, like thousands of ice needles piercing his bone marrow.

Ye Lu was so frightened that he opened his mouth wide to scream for mercy, but only hoarse sounds came out of his throat.

He could only watch as the black mist wrapped around his neck like a noose, suffocating him in pain.

The mud beneath him seemed to come alive, pulling his body down, until the icy mud had already reached his waist.

Ye Lu's tears streamed down his face. He used up his last bit of strength to look towards the bed, his eyes filled with humble pleading.

Jinchen slightly curved the corners of his crimson lips, "Don't worry."

A faint glimmer of hope flashed in Ye Lu's eyes.

But Jinchen continued slowly: "I won't let you die."

It would be too troublesome to deal with the follow-up matter if he died in this detention center.

These words did not bring any comfort to Ye Lu's ears, but rather sounded like the most vicious curse.

This means the endless torture will continue...

So painful, so cold, so desperate...

My consciousness kept floating in and out of extreme fear and pain, waking up and feeling dizzy, then feeling dizzy and waking up again.

Every time he woke up, he felt deeper despair. Ye Lu felt that death might be a merciful relief.

And now he was just a little bit away from that kind of mercy, but he was forcibly hanging on the edge of this endless hell.

In the flickering monitor in the corner of the room, only Ye Lu was lying madly on the ground, without any mist or Jin Chen.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe only a dozen minutes.

Jinchen's cell phone suddenly rang, it was a message from Liang Yanze.

【What took you so long to buy some wine? Why haven’t you come home yet?】

Jinchen quickly replied, "I'll be right back."

The message was sent successfully, the black fog in the cell dissipated, the temperature rose, and the lights returned to normal brightness.

Just at this moment, footsteps and the sound of keys turning were heard outside the door, and the police guard who had changed shifts arrived.

When the police opened the door, they saw Ye Lu, who looked like he had been fished out of the water. He was soaked in cold sweat, his eyes were dull and empty, and he was lying on the ground motionless, making meaningless hoarse sounds.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The police was startled and rushed forward to check.

Ye Lu looked tremblingly at the place where Jin Chen had just sat, but it was empty.

There was the sound of a key turning in the entrance hall and the door was pushed open.

Jinchen walked in carrying two bottles of exquisitely packaged red wine, placed them on the entrance cabinet, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Honey, I'm back."

-

one year later.

With the joint efforts of Zhao Xitang and Zhou Chengjun, the scale of Junxi Group has continued to expand and it has expanded its business in many emerging fields.

One of the core and highly profitable new businesses was separated out by the board of directors to form an independent subsidiary, with Liang Yanze taking full charge.

Being transferred from a senior executive position in the head office of the parent company to the head of a subsidiary may seem like a demotion, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this subsidiary carries the important future direction of the group, it has strong financial resources, and with a large investment from the mysterious Mr. Jin, its development prospects cannot be underestimated.

Liang Yanze's takeover process went smoothly. He was already very capable, and now with Jinchen's support behind him, he was successful in both internal management and external negotiations.

The employees of the group were spreading the news privately.

The only one who can conquer the boss's boss syndrome is Boss Zhao.

The one who can make the aloof elite and overtime-crazed Mr. Liang stop exploiting them and get to and from get off work on time is the super handsome shareholder who is elusive but always shows up on time downstairs of the group to pick up Mr. Liang after get off work.

The new company was very busy, and after work that day, Liang Yanze finally finished all his work on time and had enough time to spend with Jinchen.

He took the elevator directly to the underground garage.

The garage, which is usually brightly lit, is now too quiet. The light has inexplicably dimmed and shrouded in shadows.

Liang Yanze curled the corners of his lips and continued walking towards the parking space as if nothing had happened.

As soon as I walked to the car, I heard rustling sounds in the darkness, like something was dragging and rubbing.

Liang Yanze cooperated and stopped, leaning his back lazily against his car door, and raised his hand to loosen his tie.

"Oh, that's scary, where is my boyfriend?"

He counted silently in his mind: three, two, one.

The moment he counted to one, a slightly cool body pressed against him from behind, with strong arms wrapping around his waist. The familiar cold breath mixed with agarwood enveloped him.

Jinchen rested his chin on Liang Yanze's shoulder, tilted his head and kissed his earlobe, laughing softly.

"I'm not pretending at all. I wasn't scared at all."

Liang Yanze turned around, put his arms around his neck, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He no longer looked like the cold-faced elite in the company.

He was already well versed in the art of smoothing things over. "If I hadn't known it was you who was behind this, I would have been a little scared."

Liang Yanze looked up at Jinchen and took the initiative to move closer.

"So, you want to take your boyfriend on a date, dear Mr. Monster?"

"of course."

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