Hope Coffee House Chapter 84: Teach Ye Han
Hearing Wang Zhaozhao's screams, Wu Liang and Lu Yun rushed into the courtyard.
The pale-faced Wang Zhaozhao was already wearing a bath towel and hid in the far right corner of the private soup pool. Because he was suddenly frightened from the most relaxed state, Wang Zhaozhao felt that his hands and feet were cold, he lost his strength, and even climbed out of the pool. The hot spring pool couldn't do it, and his violent heartbeat kept ringing in his ears.
On the top of the wall on the left, Ye Han had already climbed up, and was sitting there, shaking his legs, constantly pulling out coins the size of stones from his jacket pocket, facing Wang Zhaozhao's face and body He smashed it, looked at Wang Zhaozhao, who was dodging in the water, and smiled recklessly.
It was too late and then too fast, I saw a black shadow flashed by, Ye Han slipped from the wall, and was carried by Lu Yun with one foot in the air, and all the stones in his pocket fell to the ground. .
Ye Han stopped laughing, thumped hard in the air, and began to greet Lu Yun's ancestors.
Lu Yun ignored Ye Han, and with a strong pull with his left hand, he took off one of Ye Han's trouser legs and tied Ye Han's legs together firmly.
Before Ye Han uttered a few swear words, she first felt her legs get cold, and then a soft thing was stuffed in her mouth, and it smelled like KFC French fries.
Ye Han stopped struggling and looked at him suspiciously. Wu Liangzheng was squatting in front of him, his left foot was wearing socks, and his right foot was empty.
"Wu Liang, I'm a ****!" Ye Han struggled even more violently. Although his mouth was stuffed with socks, he still greeted Wu Liang's parents vaguely.
Wu Liang sneered, slowly took off the left sock, formed a cotton ball, and stuffed it into Ye Han's mouth again.
This time, Ye Han, whose mouth was stuffed with socks, could no longer greet Wu Liang and Lu Yun's relatives, and could only barely make a whimper.
Wu Liang jumped up, leaned on the left wall and glanced at Suite 101, the curtains were all pulled tightly, thinking that Ye Zhenghe and Du Fei didn't know the "good thing" Ye Han did.
Wang Zhaozhao was still curled up in the private soup pool with a pale complexion. There were two red marks on the forehead that had been smashed by stones, and blood can be faintly seen on the scratched skin.
Wu Liang stepped forward and said with concern, "Are you all right, Zhao Zhao? Let's take him back to the room and give him a good lesson. Would you like to soak for a while?"
"Boss, I want to go back to rest...but I don't have the strength right now..." Wang Zhaozhao, who was still in shock, whispered.
"It's okay, I'll help you." Wu Liang smiled, then picked up Wang Zhaozhao in the pool with his right hand, put it on his shoulder, and winked at Lu Yun.
Lu Yun nodded, holding Ye Han, who was hanging upside down in the air, struggling with his right hand, and walked towards the living room.
Wu Liang carried Wang Zhaozhao to the bedroom, put her on the sofa in the bedroom, locked the sliding door of the balcony, handed a bathrobe, and then closed the door and left.
Wang Zhaozhao changed out of his wet swimsuit, put on a bathrobe and dried his body, then climbed onto the bed with difficulty and got into the quilt.
Because of being frightened one after another, Wang Zhaozhao was lying under the quilt, wanting to catch the prankster Ye Han as soon as possible. The boss not only carried himself back to the bedroom, but also took the bathrobe carefully, feeling a lot of peace of mind. , and soon fell asleep.
In the center of the living room, Lu Yun stood in front of the TV, watching TV boredly while holding Ye Han upside down with one hand.
Perhaps it was because he found that the more he struggled, the faster he lost his strength. Ye Han had stopped struggling, and no longer whimpered. He just stared at Wu Liang who was squatting in front of him with resentment.
Wu Liang smiled and reached out and patted Ye Han's face, shook his head and said, "This morning, I just told you not to do it again, but why didn't you listen? , so do you think she is being bullied?"
After being mentioned upside down by Lu Yun for a while, Ye Han had completely calmed down. He seemed to be sure that Wu Liang and Lu Yun would not do anything to him. He bent his eyes and nodded provocatively at Wu Liang.
"Children, have you heard an old saying? It's just three things." Wu Liang sneered, got up and walked into the bathroom, where he started pouring water into the bathtub.
A trace of panic flashed in Ye Han's eyes, but he still looked at Wu Liang calmly, motionless.
Wu Liang opened the drawer of the hotel's small bar, took out a sharp fruit knife, wiped the knife himself with a towel, then put the towel on, and pinched Ye Han's right hand to hold the handle of the knife.
Seeing Wu Liang's actions, Ye Han finally stopped hiding his panic and began to struggle.
The water in the bathtub soon filled up. Wu Liang turned off the faucet, reached out to test the water temperature, nodded with satisfaction, and turned back to Ye Han with a sensible smile.
Afterwards, Wu Liang pulled out a long bathrobe belt from the closet, covering Ye Han's eyes, and bound Ye Han's struggling hands.
Ye Han desperately purred.
Wu Liang whispered in Ye Han's ear: "What are you afraid of, it's just a wrist cut, in the warm water, your blood will soon dry up, and death is just a big dream. "
Ye Han's whimper grew louder.
Wu Liang said with a chuckle: "When your blood is dry, we will strip you naked and throw you in the bathtub and leave overnight. There is no Internet, no cell phone signal, and no camera. Your father Mother wants to seek revenge on us, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.”
After that, Wu Liang gave Lu Yun a wink.
Lu Yun carried Ye Han and went to the bathroom.
Wu Liang freed Ye Han's left hand from the rope, slashed with the back of the knife, and pressed it into the hot water in the bathtub.
Ye Han only felt a icy cold on his left wrist, with a strong and sharp pain, and immediately, Ye Han felt that his left hand was forcibly pressed into the hot water in the bathtub, and the blood in his body flowed along the hot water on his wrist. The wound spewed out, and the water in the bathtub gradually became fishy.
Ye Han soon felt that his body was losing strength, and even his heartbeat was gradually slowing down...
Wu Liangmo, who was squatting on the side, counted 30, released the arm holding Ye Han, and pouted towards the living room carpet.
Lu Yun slowly put Ye Han on the ground, while Wu Liang quickly untied the bathrobe straps tied to Ye Han's eyes.
In the long dark night, finally seeing the light, Ye Han, whose face was full of snot and tears, hurriedly looked at his left wrist.
The left wrist is intact, not a single scratch.
Ye Han stared blankly at his left wrist, tears streaming down his face, and even forgot to take off the socks that were stuck in his mouth.
Ye Han was really frightened, but in the fear of death, he still did not wet his pants, and he was considered a "tough guy". Wu Liang rubbed his head with satisfaction and helped him to tie the pants around his legs. He untied it and took off the two socks stuffed in his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ said warmly: "A mountain is still a mountain high, don't think that you are a child, you can do whatever you want, in the future you must be polite and understand. Rules, understand?"
Ye Han nodded silently.
Wu Liang picked Ye Han up, helped him lift the pants that were dragging around his ankles, and tidy up his messy clothes. He said warmly, "There are only three things to do, so I will teach you a lesson today. You are still young, So I am open to you, just to scare you. If you dare to do it again next time, the fake may become real.”
Ye Han didn't say anything, just nodded mechanically.
"You're a smart kid. You should understand what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Of course, even if you say what you shouldn't say, I'm not afraid." Wu Liang took Ye Han's hand and took the lead. He came to the door of the room, opened the door, and patted Ye Han on the shoulder, "Go."
Ye Han mechanically walked out of Wu Liang's room. Behind him, Wu Liang had already closed the door.
Ye Han stood at the door for a while and took a few deep breaths, but still felt suffocated in his heart. He didn't want to go back to 101, so he turned and walked towards the lobby.
It was late at night, Luo Yu, who was on duty at the front desk of the hotel lobby, had already slept in the lounge, and the entire hotel lobby was very empty.
Ye Han shook his head and walked towards the pitch-black hotel courtyard. Only when he was hidden in the outdoor hot spring did he feel relieved, and began to breathe out the fragrance, and cursed Wu Liang and Lu Yun viciously.
Even Wang Zhaozhao, who had been bullied by him, was greeted with a few words by Ye Han.
Ye Han was sitting on a stone beside a hot spring pool, cursing happily when he suddenly heard a slight noise behind him.
As soon as Ye Han turned around, he felt a flower before his eyes, and before he could struggle, he fell into darkness.