Chapter 81

two minutes later, another taxi stopped not far away. Yao Yuanjing turned his head and found that the person walking down from the car was actually Cen Muqi.

"Here comes Cen Muqi."

Ji Naitang subconsciously shrunk his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "don't let him see me like this."

Yao Yuanjing did not ask much: "good." He released some arms, and then directly held Ji Naitang up, turned and walked towards the villa gate.

CEN Muqi's face could hardly be seen. He followed him, but when he came to the door, he was stopped by several bodyguards, which should have been ordered by Yao Yuanjing.

Yao Yuanjing doesn't usually live here. His parents live in this villa, so these bodyguards are actually around Yao's father, and now they are just in use.

"Who is this Xiaotang? What's the matter with him? " Yao's mother asked in surprise. Yao Yuanjing shook her head and carried Ji Naitang to his room on the second floor.

As soon as Ji Naitang entered the room, he came down and directly rushed into the bathroom. Then he locked the bathroom door. Yao Yuanjing knocked outside: "sugar son, don't lock the door. I won't let Cen Muqi come in."

Ji Naitang also does not respond, oneself locks in the bathroom corner to embrace double knees.

"Well, will you let me in and watch you? How can I rest assured by this? " Yao Yuanjing was a little anxious, but he was afraid that Ji Naitang was behind the door, so he did not dare to kick the door.

Ji Naitang raised his hands and covered his ears. He didn't know whether to cut off Yao Yuanjing's voice or those memories in his mind.

He will always remember what kind of birthday present they gave him on his tenth birthday in that dark, damp basement.

"Brother Brother... "

Young master, let me help you to process your birthday present. You are the birthday star. Then you decide whether to cut off his left hand or his right hand first?

Why don't you cut an ear from a young age? Ha ha ha, that's a good idea. It's decided in this way: left ear, right ear, left eye, right eye, fingers, toes, arms, thighs and internal organs. Young master, after my transformation, you have so many gifts in an instant. Are you happy?

Ji Naitang thought of these, his stomach turned upward, but it was just retching. He couldn't vomit anything without lunch, but he still wanted to vomit.

Standing at the door in a hurry, Yao Yuanjing suddenly heard something falling on the ground. It sounded like a tooth cup on the washing table.

"Sugar..." Before he could shout out, he felt that someone grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back. He turned his head and saw that it was Cen Muqi.

More than a dozen well-trained bodyguards couldn't stop him, but they underestimated him.

"This is my home, my room, Mr. Cen. You come here uninvited and break into the bedroom. Do you know I can call the police to arrest you?"

CEN Muqi gave Yao Yuanjing a cold look, and then patted the bathroom door: "Ji Naitang, I count to three, you'd better come out by yourself, or I'll kick the door open."

Yao Yuanjing was a little angry, but the sound of knocking on the wall came from the bathroom. One by one, it sounded like he was hitting the wall with his head. At this time, he didn't care to be angry.

"Sugar, don't do stupid things!" Mu Cen kicked the door three times in a row.

The bathroom in Yao Yuanjing's bedroom was very large and spacious, so they didn't feel crowded when they walked in. Ji Naitang was shrinking on the floor beside the washing table, his forehead pounding against the wall again and again.

"Ji Naitang!" CEN Muqi was really angry, but more distressed. He squatted in front of Ji Naitang to stop his self mutilation. Then he found that he seemed to hold something in his hand, and the red blood flowed down the gap between his fingers.

"It's a broken glass." Just now, I heard Yao Yuantang fall on the ground on purpose.

"Let go, Ji Naitang, let go!" CEN Muqi wanted to break off Ji Naitang's hand, but he held it so tightly that he would not let go. Moreover, the whole person's consciousness seemed to be in a trance.