Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

When Li Shiyou called, He Yanlang had just come out of the bar.

"Young man, have you seen the Dragon City News today?"

"Hmm? So how much did my uncle's family finally invest in the acquisition of Yuanyang Electronic Technology?" He Yanlang asked.

In the vicious acquisition battle between Sanshun and Wanyu Group, he was the guide, personally involved in the game and raised the acquisition price of both companies.

But He Yanlang knew that in the end, it would be, and only would be, his uncle who would succeed in the acquisition.

Li Shiyou was only shocked for a short time, so He Yanlang did not see the final news report, but things developed as he expected.

"824 billion, this is twice the market valuation of Yuanyang Electronic Technology. In order to acquire this, your uncle's family has made a desperate bet. The entire group's money is here."

He Yanlang chuckled.

"The old man probably never dreamed that his own daughter would actually sell the stocks she had and turn around to invest in helping his mortal enemy Wanyu Group to deal with his eldest brother. Now you have not only the stocks sold by your third aunt, but also the shares sold by your second uncle to help your eldest brother."

There is really no one better at making money than He Yanlang. Without any effort, he acquired 4% of Sanshun Group's shares.

"It's your own fault."

"Are you really so cold and inhuman? If the old man knew that all this was done by your great grandson, I wonder how interesting the expression on his face would be."

"We'll have to wait until he finds out." He Yanlang didn't care.

Li Shiyou thought about the past, when the 19-year-old He Yanlang stood in the office building opposite the Sanshun Group Building. He was behind He Yanlang and asked him, "Do you want me to help you become the heir?"

The boy did not answer, but a confident smile appeared on his face. He Yanhe's Sanshun Group had never been He Yanlang's goal, and he did not want to be the heir to the group.

Thinking about it now, the young man’s ambition was not limited to this, but was higher than the sky and broader than the earth.

Another call came in. He Yanlang frowned slightly, but he knew who was calling.

"Hang up." He said to Li Shiyou.

The phone was picked up, and it was the doctor's voice, "Sir, she's awake."

It was simple but enough to stir up waves in He Yanlang's heart.

"Give her something to eat, I'll be right back."

It only took ten minutes to drive to Shangjing Hotel, a journey of thirty minutes.

The door was opened, and the doctor and Lin Shen were both in the living room. The first thing He Yanlang asked when he entered was, "Did she eat?"

Lin Shen shook his head.

He continued to ask, "Where are the people?"

"The door of the room was locked and we were not allowed to enter."

He Yanlang walked straight to the bedroom.

The doctor behind me said, "Sir, it's time to change her medicine."

He Yanlang walked to the bedroom door, knocked on it, and said to the person inside, "Open the door!"

He gave Lin Qinghuan a few seconds of silence, and when he saw that the people inside were silent, he spoke again, "Why, do you want me to find someone to take down this door?"

There was a noise from behind the door, which seemed to be the sound of Lin Qinghuan getting out of bed. The next second, the door was opened, revealing a small and delicate face, which was covered with tears.

In just a moment, Lin Qinghuan turned around, climbed back onto the bed, sat at the head of the bed, and hugged her legs.

He Yanlang closed the door.

Just the action of closing the door made Lin Qinghuan raise his head, and his face suddenly turned pale. His mood, which had finally calmed down, suddenly began to beat violently, and depression and fear surged up in an instant.

She looked at He Yanlang in disbelief, begging with tears dripping onto the white bed sheet, wetting a large area, "Please, don't touch me... Really don't..."

What did he do? He just closed the door, but she was so scared.

He Yanlang stood there in a daze, feeling so heartbroken that he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"I won't touch you. I'll apply medicine on you."

He picked up several large boxes of ointment on the table and approached Lin Qinghuan, then casually placed the medicine on the bed, turned around and walked towards the bathroom to wash his hands.

Just as I stepped into the bathroom, I heard the sound of a woman jumping off the bed and running away.

He Yanlang pushed open the bathroom door, and it slammed shut with a bang due to his anger. Lin Qinghuan had already opened the door and ran out. He quickly chased after her, grabbed Lin Qinghuan's arm in the corridor, and picked her up.

Lin Shen and the doctor stood opposite, watching He Yanlang carry Lin Qinghuan back to the room, and listening to the girl crying desperately, "I want to go back to school... I want to go back to school..."

Lin Qinghuan knew that there were two people on the opposite side, but they were both He Yanlang's men, and no one was willing to help her.

The bedroom door was slammed shut with a bang, and Lin Qinghuan was thrown back onto the bed. She almost half-knelt and begged again, "Please, please, don't touch me, it really hurts..."

She has only recovered a little bit of strength, but she has to use it all up, right?

He Yanlang didn't know that this almost suffocating and forceful pleasure had left multiple psychological traumas on Lin Qinghuan.

Seeing her crying pitifully, He Yanlang's anger at her wanting to run away disappeared at this moment. He just coaxed her with kind words, "Apply the medicine, eat, and I'll take you back."

Lin Qinghuan looked up at the man. That enchanting face made Lin Qinghuan feel extremely scared at this moment.

He Yanlang was already sitting on the edge of the bed. He picked up the ointment, stretched out his hand, and motioned Lin Qinghuan to come over.

She said, “I can wipe it myself.”

"You have already stated your conditions. Don't tell me anything else."

In an instant, the grievance surged into her heart again. Why should she allow He Yanlang to control her body? Tears began to fall again.

"If you keep crying, don't go back."

Lin Qinghuan forced herself to hold back her tears.

"come over."

Lin Qinghuan moved over carefully.

"Take off your pajamas and lie down."

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth, slowly took off her pajamas, and lay down obediently, but her whole body couldn't stop shaking.

This was not the first time He Yanlang and Lin Qinghuan had done this, it was many times. This time, Lin Qinghuan's stress reaction was particularly strong.

Just by touching her with my hands and applying medicine on her, she couldn't help shaking and crying.

He Yanlang pretended not to see it and his eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan's fair skin. Her body was covered with bruises, redness and swelling, and there were even some tiny cuts from friction in some places, which were bleeding.

He Yanlang remembered how Lin Qinghuan got those injuries, and thought they must have been in the sink and the bathtub.

Fortunately, after applying medicine once, the swelling has subsided a lot.

After applying a large box of ointment on his body, only half of the box was left. He Yanlang changed another box of ointment and prepared to give it back to Lin Qinghuan to apply on her private parts.

"Take this off and open your eyes!"

Lin Qinghuan opened his eyes in horror.

Little panties?

"Hmm?" He Yanlang returned her gaze, "The doctor said the tear down there is severe, and applying some medicine will help it heal faster."

He said it lightly, it was she, Lin Qinghuan, who was suffering.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and said, "I can do it myself."

"Can you see?"

"I can feel it. I know where it hurts." She was stubborn and would not allow him to refuse.

"You want to masturbate?" he sneered.

Lin Qinghuan's ears turned red. This man could say such obscene words at this time.

"Okay," he threw the ointment to Lin Qinghuan, "apply it yourself, I'll watch here."

Lin Qinghuan held the ointment in his hand and stood there motionless.

He Yanlang folded his hands and stared at her, motionless.

Lin Qinghuan really hated He Yanlang's aggressiveness, as if he wanted to kill her.

He Yanlang thought Lin Qinghuan would beg him. How could she, who was so thin-skinned, be willing to apply medicine to herself in front of others?

Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything, but finally made up her mind, took off the only thing covering her, and started to wipe herself in front of He Yanlang.