Be Watched By My Ex Again

chapter 49 seeking perfection

the bodyguards dragged yang jiali upstairs.

yang jiali's mood fluctuated greatly, and his already overwhelmed heart was like a dam collapsing at this moment, and the torrent that had been blocked for several days rushed down, immediately rushing him to breathe, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and the crying and whimpering were sandwiched.

he could not break free from the bodyguard's restraints, and watched as the light from the exit was getting farther and farther away from him.

obviously, it was right in front of him, and he could escape one step faster.

yang jiali grabbed the sleeve of the bodyguard hard, still not forgetting to cry and cry: "big brother, big brother, you save me, he is a pervert, he is a mad dog, he will force me to die." if you let me go, i beg you, don't take me back..."

"i will remember your great kindness all my life, you let me go, i beg you..."

the bodyguard paused when he heard footsteps upstairs, and his heartbeat stopped twice.

he lowered his body and lowered his voice: "mr. yang, don't let us be embarrassed." "

yang jiali's heart was full of despair, and he looked up and sobbed and closed his eyes.

the bodyguard sighed and said, "mr. yang, don't be too upset. ye zong will not do anything to you, he has made so many preparations, just hope that you stay by his side, as long as you..."

yang jiali's chest rose and fell fiercely, and several gray cries came out of his throat. launch url

the bodyguard looked at him like this, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

he dragged yang jiali upstairs.

yang jiali pleaded bitterly all the way, seeing that he was dragged from the first floor back to the fourth floor, his voice became lower and lower, and finally, he finally gave up begging for forgiveness, closed his eyes and pursed his lips, and said nothing.

the bodyguard got him to the bedroom.

yang jiali lay down on the ground, and there was no strength in his whole body.

it was as if he had been drained of his soul, without a trace of anger, lying on his back on the cold floor, motionless.

ye ting sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes covered with blood.

he looked at yang jiali like this, and his eyes were darkly angry, distressed, unwilling, crazy... all kinds of feelings are mixed together, and the black is as deep as the sea. he didn't say anything, just a few puffs of smoke with a flick of his fingers, as if trying to suppress something.

he extinguished the cigarette butt, walked to the counter table, poured a cup of hot water, tore open a packet of depressing particles, and brewed and mixed well.

he sat down on the ground and dragged yang jiali into his arms, letting him lean against his neck socket.

ye ting blew the hot mist of medicine, took a small sip, and the throat knot moved slightly, saying: "it's not hot, the temperature is just right." well, open your mouth, drink the medicine, and i'll treat your wound. "

yang jiali looked at the front with a sluggish gaze, and his lips did not move.

"baby, obey," ye ting coaxed in a low voice, "we will talk about the escape later, drink the medicine first, come." "

yang jiali slowly raised his eyelids, and his voice became hoarse after crying: "... are you trying to lock me up to death? "

ye ting didn't say a word, drew a tissue from the side, and gently wiped the blood stains on yang jiali's forehead.

yang jiali's breathing became short, and his eyelids were trembling.

ye ting's mobile phone that fell to the ground could not ring, and a phone came in.

he was holding yang jiali, had no time to answer, and directly pressed the hands-free.

the thick male voice sounded: "ye zong, according to your instructions, we have locked the vehicles at the entrance of the community that should escape, and have begun to block..."

ye ting's brow furrowed, and he reached out and broke the phone.

yang jiali was frightened by these two sentences and turned pale, clutching ye ting's neckline tightly, extremely frightened: "you... you have already installed someone at the door to guard, you want to..."

ye ting abruptly ticked the corner of his lips: "you can rest assured, i am not willing to treat you like this, i only hate those who want to take you away." "

he picked up his phone from the ground, went out into the living room for a while, and answered the phone again.

he looked at him coldly and asked, "did the person who answered catch it?" "

"sorry, mr. ye. we locked the vehicle that picked up mr. yang, but the driver seemed to be on guard, as soon as we approached, he immediately drove away, experienced, we failed to catch up, and no one caught it. "

ye ting's eyes dimmed: "is the license plate number marked?" "

"remember," the man over there was ashamed, "but they were well prepared, and we just contacted the traffic management office to check and confirm that it was a deck car and could not get the real information of the driver." "

ye ting hung up the phone.

he stood silent for a few seconds and walked back to the room.

yang jiali was still trapped in the shock of being swept away by ye ting, and when he saw ye ting come in, he was busy grabbing him, anxious and panicked: "don't arrest him, i let him come and take me away, don't deal with him, you don't move..."

ye ting didn't say anything, and picked up the mostly cooled medicinal liquid from the side.

yang jia immediately took the medicinal liquid and poured it into his mouth in a big mouth, grunting in his throat, and the tan medicinal liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth. after drinking, he held up an empty bowl: "drink, i drank." "

ye ting put the bowl aside, thoughtfully.

yang jiali only insisted on pursuing it, and his mind remembered ye ting's fierce determination to deal with wang yang, and his heart gushed with fear and anxiety. he stumbled to ye ting's side, his arms trembling and hugging ye ting's waist, resting his head on his chest: "don't check, ye ting, just do it." "

ye ting lifted yang jiali's head and looked into his reddened eyes.

ye ting slowly leaned down and paused as he approached yang jiali's lips.

yang jiali did not start to resist this time.

ye ting kissed him slowly, his breath intertwined, his lips grinding.

at the end of this kiss, ye ting pressed yang jiali's head his heart, and smiled bitterly and depressedly: i hope that you are really willing to kiss me, rather than seeking perfection for others. "

yang jiali was imprisoned in ye ting's arms, and his breathing was disordered.

ye ting's fingers lifted yang jiali's chin, sighed, and asked, "baby, then you answer me, you still can't run?"