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Guan Qingmo could no longer hold back his anger and vowed to take down Tan Yan, that arrogant fool. The latter, sensing the right moment, deliberately let slip some information, allowing Guan Qingmo to know that all his bodyguards had been sent away.
Tan Yan created an illusion of being isolated and helpless, and Guan Qingmo, known for his simple-mindedness and impulsiveness, took the bait without hesitation.
Three days later, just as Tan Yan turned into an alley, he was knocked out and kidnapped by someone wielding a steel rod.
"Slap me in the face, will you? You better get up and try it again! Hahaha, what a useless piece of trash!"
Guan Qingmo looked down at Tan Yan, who lay unconscious on the ground. He gleefully kicked his face a couple of times, leaving behind marks from his shoes while cursing loudly and feeling satisfied.
Originally, this day was a Wednesday, and there was a banquet that everyone from the Guan Family was required to attend. Guan Qingmo feigned illness to skip it, intending to take advantage of his father’s absence to deal with Tan Yan.
He brought Tan Yan into the house, planning to stash him away in the basement. However, he didn’t notice that his twin sister, Guan Miao, was also home and had just witnessed the scene.
Guan Miao quickly slipped back to her room and locked the door, her heart racing.
She couldn’t have seen wrong; it must have been her brother dragging someone into the basement!
Since childhood, aside from her scheming uncle, she had never seen anyone as handsome as this man. He was strikingly good-looking and full of life.
This man named Tan Yan had once saved her from a mugger and even kindly escorted her home. Before parting ways, he had reminded her to be careful when going out.
How could such a kind-hearted person have offended that lunatic Guan Qingmo?
Then it struck her—Guan Qingmo must be petty and unable to tolerate anyone better than him; that’s why he had kidnapped Tan Yan with malicious intent.
Guan Qingmo usually didn’t throw people into the basement; once thrown in, there was no chance of coming out alive.
With their parents covering up for him and keeping their grandfather in the dark about his misdeeds, Guan Qingmo had become increasingly reckless and uncontrollable.
Thinking about Guan Qingmo’s ambiguous sexual orientation made Guan Miao frantic.
Just yesterday she had reminded him to stay safe; how could it be that today he was the one getting kidnapped?
No, she had to save Tan Yan.
Just like how Tan Yan had saved her.
Guan Miao clutched the plate in her hands tightly. The saying "good deeds are rewarded" was truly accurate.
Yesterday she had been so flustered that she accidentally took the wrong wallet when leaving and ended up bringing Tan Yan's wallet home with her.
Inside it were important documents he needed urgently today. Therefore, through the identification card in the wallet, he managed to contact Guan Miao and earnestly requested to meet up to exchange their belongings.
If it weren't for this incident, Guan Miao would be strolling through the banquet hall, hand in hand with her mother, and would never have encountered such a terrifying scene.
Is this fate?
Guan Miao couldn't help but get lost in her thoughts. Tan Yan even had the same brand as her; their wallets were from the same collection and the colors were quite similar. No wonder she had mistaken him.
Not daring to think any further, Guan Miao quickly called her mother. "Mom, Brother isn't sick! He just brought a stranger home after taking some medicine. Um, he's not fully conscious right now. I’m afraid he might cause some trouble, and I don't want Grandpa to find out. Please hurry back and stop him!"
After hanging up, Guan Miao's heart remained heavy with worry. She was concerned that if her mother returned too late, she wouldn't save Tan Yan but would instead help her brother deal with the aftermath.
In the basement, Guan Qingmo strode in with an air of arrogance, and his bodyguards immediately stepped forward to place a chair for him. He refused to sit; he preferred to stand tall and look down on everyone.
"All trash, all ants," he scoffed.
Wasn't this grandson quite bold? He even dared to stand up and talk back?
Guan Qingmo laughed recklessly.
Tan Yan had actually woken up earlier; he had missed a step when he quietly opened his eyes and saw nothing at all. To be precise, there was only darkness within his field of vision—utterly devoid of any light.
His head had suffered an injury earlier, which left him disoriented; after some treatment, he had barely regained seven or eight parts of his senses.
Guan Qingmo was likely trying to take his life with that heavy club; the pain in the back of Tan Yan's head was excruciating.
Tan Yan remained calm; compared to recovering, he was now more accustomed to the darkness. It didn't matter that he couldn't see; there wasn't anyone worth looking at anyway.
If he was blind, then so be it; it was better than seeing things that would only infuriate him.
However, if Qin Ge were to find out about this, he would probably cause a scene again. Guan Qingmo became more and more addicted to scolding, kicking as he cursed. Tan Yan could only endure it.
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