A-Xuan sat up with difficulty and looked at the n scared. He asked in a shaky voice:
"W-What do you want?"
One of the bodyguards always around Yang Jian squatted in front of him with a knife in his hand and laughed as he said:
"What happened to you? You didn’t seem so scared earlier in King Jian’s office."
Tears fell on A-Xuan’s face as he said:
"If you do anything to Yang Jian will..."
Before he finished talking the man slapped him.
More tears fell as he looked at him with wrath.
"You’re just a whore how dare you use his na? I’ve been working for him for 12 years and even I don’t. Just because he fucks you think you have any right?"
A-Xuan smiled and said:
"If you want to get fucked by him you should’ve just said so. But I hate to break it to you you’re not his type."
The bodyguard’s face turned red with anger and humiliation when he heard the other n laughing. He looked at A-Xuan and pointed his knife at his face.
"Once you’re disfigured we’ll see if anyone will want you."
One of the n in the back laughed and said:
"He’s not leaving here alive so who cares if he’s disfigured or not?"
A-Xuan laughed as well.
"Looks like I was right. You don’t want to kill because you think I’m a bad influence on Yang Jian but because you’re jealous."
The man aid the knife at A-Xuan’s face but before he could leave even a small cut A-Xuan took the knife out of his hand. Before he could react A-Xuan slashed his throat.
He got up and looked at him with wide eyes as he tried to stop the bleeding on his neck. A-Xuan laughed. He approached him while twirling the knife in his hand and asked:
"Is it my fault that you’re disgusting?"
The bodyguard walked backward while all the n looked at A-Xuan alard. Seeing his pretty face they thought he was weak but seeing him slash their friend’s throat without hesitation they quickly understood that he is the furthest thing from it.
The bodyguard walked until he was blocked by the table, A-Xuan grabbed the bat on it and bashed his head. When his body fell to the ground A-Xuan kept bashing it until all that was left was a puddle.
The closest man was so shocked silly that he didn’t see it coming when A-Xuan hit him in the head.
He did the sa thing he did to the bodyguard before. He squatted and took his gun out of his pocket. He smiled while aiming it at the 8 left n.
A few of them started to run for the exit but A-Xuan tapped on his forearm and said:
"Don’t leave I’m not done with you yet."
They desperately pulled on the door but it wouldn’t budge. A-Xuan approached and pulled the trigger every ti he was close to a man. When he reached the entry the last man backed up scared.
He knelt and begged:
"Please we just wanted to scare you nothing else."
"Because of you, my clothes are filled with blood again."
"I’ll wash them please don’t kill ."
A-Xuan said in a soft voice:
"I wouldn’t."
The man took a sigh of relief but when he heard what A-Xuan said next he looked at him horrified.
"I wouldn’t be honest with myself if I didn’t kill you today. I want to bash your head just like your little friends, but I’m tired so I’ll just shoot you quickly so you won’t feel any pain."
A-Xuan aid the gun at his leg and the man scread. He smiled and said:
"Oops looks like I missed."
He aid at his arm and the man directly put his hand on the wound crying.
"Damn looks like I missed again. How about I try again?"
A-Xuan aid at his other leg and the man’s scream resonated in the entire factory.
A-Xuan said after laughing:
"I can’t believe I missed three tis in a row."
The man begged:
"Please kill already."
A-Xuan tilted his head and asked confused:
"I thought you didn’t want to die?"
The man grabbed his leg and implored:
"I do, I do please kill ."
A-Xuan said indifferently:
"Fine if you want to. But you agree I’ll only do it because you asked right?"
The man said begging:
"Yes yes, you..."
Before he finished talking A-Xuan aid the gun at his head and he fell backward. He looked down at his clothes angry. This is so ssy. He opened the doors and got into the car that was waiting outside.
Yang Jian stopped looking at his cell phone when the car door opened. He knew what the bodyguards had planned, he didn’t intervene because he knew that A-Xuan could deal with them on his own.
If he wants to keep him at his side forever A-Xuan has to be able to handle himself and it’s a good thing he can because he can’t be at his side 24/7 protecting him.
He had caras installed in the factory to see live what happened but when his bodyguard slapped A-Xuan he realized that he couldn’t just sit there doing nothing.
Even though he knew he could defend himself even if he felt 1% of fear it was enough for him to drive to his location and get him back.
From his escape from drowning, he knew he was more than what he looked like but just the thought of losing him made him crazy.
He tried to open the doors but he stopped when he realized A-Xuan was the one who locked them. He sat back in the car watching him. Most people would feel disturbed watching him kill 10 n on his own but Yang Jian wasn’t.
He feels happy knowing he can defend himself like that he can stay at his side forever. Even if he doesn’t believe in love I’ll make him. Now that he t the person from his dream he will never let him go.
A-Xuan entered the car with a smile and asked:
"Why didn’t you co in?"
Yang Jian smiled and pulled him on his lap as he reminded:
"I tried to but you locked the doors. Did you have fun?"
A-Xuan put his arm around his neck and answered with a smile:
"Yes, but it was ssy. It’s the second outfit of the day I have to throw because of blood."
A-Xuan kissed him and when he pulled back he asked with a serious expression:
"Were you aware of their plan?"
Yang Jian looked into his eyes. Hearing that question made him feel even more guilty, even if he knew A-Xuan would be alright that doesn’t an he couldn’t have been there for him.
Yang Jian felt his heartbeat quicken and he answered:
"I did."
A-Xuan gazed deep into his eyes and said:
"Just so you know I don’t like anyone lying to so I’m glad you told the truth because If you hadn’t I would’ve been gone. But since you did I trust you."
Yang Jian could see in his eyes that he was sincere and he clearly had a hard ti growing up or he wouldn’t have such a hard ti trusting people. Yang Jian said:
"I trust you too."
A-Xuan smiled and Yang Jian’s heartbeat was all he could hear. A-Xuan knows how hard it is for his husband to trust anyone in this world so he wants to make it clear that he’s not to lie to him.
A-Xuan kissed him and asked:
"Will you co with to my father’s house? I just want to pick up sothing."
Yang Jian kissed his nose and answered:
"If this is what you want."
A-Xuan smiled and nuzzled on his chest until they reach Yuwen Yong’s house. When the car stopped Yang Jian got down and opened the car door for A-Xuan.
He got out and interlaced their hands. The bodyguard knocked and the maid led them to the living room.
When Yuwen Yong heard his son and Yang Jian were downstairs he called his daughter and ran down. He entered the living room and saw A-Xuan in Yang Jian’s embrace with his eyes closed.
Yang Jian caressed A-Xuan’s hair gently.
"Are you tired?"
A-Xuan opened his eyes and looked up.
"En a little."
"Then let’s hurry and go back ho."
Yuwen Yong’s mood beca a thousand tis better when he heard Yang Jian’s last sentence. He could see in his eyes how much he cared for his son, he even call his house their ho.
With him as a backer, he’ll finally be able to pay back his debt and expunge all his cris. Everyone knows that Yang Jian owns the police.
Yuwen Yong managed to bury a lot of his cris like money laundering or bribing officials but they won’t stay hidden forever.
Once Yang Jian manages to get him pardoned for his cris the clan will finally be able to start from scratch and make a lot of money with the help of the Yang Clan.
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