Entangled lust with my bad werewolves

Chapter 6: Another Mysterious Man

The moonlight flowed on the ground through the changing and varying clouds. The light trace changed with the changing clouds. There was a faint sweet smell of bread in the air. Yana walked alone on her way back, feeling slightly drunk.

It was an absurd night. She raised her head. There was a full moon in the sky, and the gentle moonlight softly kissed her. If Yana could see her reflection in the mirror right then, she would be surprised to find that she was adorned by the holy moonlight, just like a moon elf, soft and elegant.

It was incredible that she met the man who took her first night. What's more, they almost slept together again in the tools room. Yana smiled sweetly. God, she was not a frivolous and debaucherous woman, but she didn't dislike the reckless behavior of this strange man. She even hoped to meet him next time. But next time, she wished to get to know each other better in a more normal way. It would be better to meet in daily life.

The man looked so handsome! She succumbed to him. His beauty made Yana feel what happened between them was to her advantage. The man has an angular face. His thick eyebrows rose with a touch of cynicism, a pair of dark green and deep eyes under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a straight nose, and light pink lips. Yana remembered those lips pressed across her chest, leaving a love trace on her skin. Thinking of this, she couldn't help heaving.

God... Forgive my decadence! With that thought in mind, she ran home as usual. However, she didn't notice the full moon quietly followed her steps today. She was surrounded by a faint silver glow of the moon. It was too late to get off work every day. Grandma had fallen asleep when she arrived home. She didn't want to wake her grandmother, so she calmed down at the door, panting. It was strange! Did grandma forget to lock the door?

While the key had not been inserted into the lock, the door had opened a gap. Through the opening, she could see that the light in the living room was still on, and there were some sounds from the TV in the room. Was there a burglary? There were robberies in the slums from time to time, but there were almost no burglaries. Besides having a piece of bread for each day, what else was worth the effort to unlock and rob? Yana quickly denied this idea, but she remained alert and carefully pushed open the door, "Grandma. Grandma.

Her call was not answered, and a bad thought lingered in her mind. Her eyebrows furrowed. On the floor of the living room was grandma's favorite cup. There was a splash of coffee on the ground, and the coffee was still steaming. All signs showed that someone came in here and took her grandma not long ago.

Her grandmother is missing!

Yana took out her mobile phone. Damn it, her mobile phone was too old and often shut down. At this critical time, she had no way to call the police. Suddenly, she heard something.

The roar of a car was particularly harsh in the silent night, especially in the slum where Yana lived. She rushed to the window and saw two black luxury cars parked under the apartment building. Several people who looked similar to the group of people in black she met at the bar today were getting into the vehicle, respectively.

"These people come for me? Did they find out I helped the man?" Yana rushed out recklessly, and her intuition told her that grandma was in the car.

The elevator stayed on the first floor. She slammed the button crazily. To lose weight, she climbed the stairs every day when she came home recently. The people who took her grandma should have just taken the elevator to the first floor. She scolded herself in her heart that she shouldn't help the man in the bar, which made her provoke the wrong people.

Yana rushed downstairs. The two black cars started their engines. She followed closely and shouted, "Stop, Stop! Stop there!" Thankfully, the car at the back really stopped, and the rear window rolled down. In the backseat sat a man, wearing a valuable windbreaker with fair complexion, deep and handsome facial features, but with a touch of tenderness in his eyes. His temperament was very complex, noble, gentle, and unrestrained, but these traits are perfectly soft on him.

Yana thought this man was similar to the one he met in the bar! But this man looked more firm and gentle. The man in the bar had a cold gaze.

At this moment, the man in the car glanced at Yana and motioned his men sitting in the front seat to open the rear door.

"Get in the car!" He smiled at Yana.

Yana thought for a moment and got into the car directly, then the door closed automatically. "Where's my grandmother?"

"In the car ahead." The man tilted his head towards the direction of the front car. Yana knew he was talking about the vehicle in front, which was speeding away and farther away.

"What are you going to do to my grandmother? Listen, it's me who annoyed you. If you want to do something, come at me." Yana was a bright girl. Although she was distraught and anxious now, she had a general gist that the man in front of her must be rich or powerful and influential. Playing tricks in front of him will only hurt her grandma.

But she was still afraid, so her voice trembled. It was a small bluff - she didn't have a way back. Yana was worried for a while and grumbled about her own recklessness. She should ask the police for help instead of rushing up without thinking carefully.

"Don't be afraid." The man took out a white handkerchief from his arms and wiped Yana's forehead - because of worry and fear, Yana had broken into cold sweat.

"Ah... What are you doing?" Yana turned her head to the other side and shouted.

Right then, the man was holding onto the handkerchief pushed away by Yana. He just smiled awkwardly, “I just wanted to wipe your sweat for you.”

"No, no, thanks." Yana had no idea about what he thought. She nibbled her lips.

The man smiled and wiped Yana's forehead gently with the handkerchief. Yana didn't avoid it this time. The man's hand went down Yana's face to wipe her sweat - then reached out his finger and stroked her lips.

Yana trembled and leaned back involuntarily, getting her face away from the man's touch.

"Your lips are beautiful. Don't clench them." The man said with a smile. He put the handkerchief back into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, not caring about the dirt on the cloth.

"I do have something for you, but I happened to meet your grandmother. She fainted, so I was about to take her to the hospital. Please don't get me wrong." The man's voice was very tender, like magic, which calmed Yana and made her feel less nervous and anxious.

After a pause, the man continued, "she's in the car in front. Let's go to the hospital now."

Yana thought calmly: this man can't be lying. He doesn't need to lie. It must be easy as grinding an ant if he wanted to tear her up.

Thinking of this, Yana nodded slightly and said politely, "thank you, sir."

After a bit of pause, Yana said, "Are you looking for the man in the bar?"

"I've found him." The man smiled and looked at Yana.

"What else do you want from me?" Yana looked at the man with a curious expression.

"We're almost at the hospital. We'll talk about it later." The man looked ahead. "Your grandmother is more important."

The car drove into the hospital parking lot. As soon as the door opened, Yana rushed into the hospital immediately. The man followed her.

At the emergency department door, four bodyguards in black were waiting there. Seeing the man, they immediately greeted him: "Sir, the old woman had been sent to the emergency room."

The man nodded as a sign of acknowledgment. Then he turned and looked at Yana. Yana had rushed to the door of the rescue room and wanted to see her grandmother through the cracks, but she couldn't see anything.

The man walked over and stood behind Yana, "Please don't worry, God will bless your grandmother."

"God bless her, I hope so." Although Yana doubted the man's identity, his comfort did make her feel more at ease.

As time went by, the emergency room door finally opened; grandma laid on the hospital bed and was being pushed out of the room.

Yana immediately panicked when she saw her grandmother with all kinds of pipes inserted into her body. Her face was pale, and her eyes closed. She held grandma's hand by the hospital bed with tears running down her face. She choked and said, "Grandma, grandma! Grandma, it is me! Please wake up and look at me. Grandma!"

"Who is the patient's family?" A doctor came out of the emergency room and asked.

"Yes!" Yana reluctantly released her grandmother's hand and watched her grandmother pushed to the ward by the nurse.

She turned and went up to the doctor. After waiting all night, she was terrified that her grandma would be in a bad situation. She needed an answer.

......

When she came out of the doctor's room, the air around Yana seemed to be sucked out. The words of the doctor kept surrounding her ears. Grandma had lung cancer, and the cancer cells had begun to spread. At present, her cancer is in the middle-to-late stage. Her fainting was also caused by the compression of the nerve by the cancer cells. Fortunately, she was sent to the hospital in time. If it was later, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The following treatment was also very complicated. Grandma was old and had a lot of diseases in addition to cancer. She needed expert consultation before she could receive a formulated treatment plan. The doctor said a lot of professional jargon that Yana didn't know.

All she knew was that she needed to pay the hospitalization fee for her grandmother, and the bill was something she completely could not afford. It was 50 thousand yuan. And that was only the cost of initial treatment. The consultation expenses of experts and subsequent medical expenses were not included. This was the amount she couldn't imagine all her life. Where can she get so much money? She couldn't raise the money!

Yana was despondent. She didn't know who she could ask for help and had no place to raise money. Lawrence and Sunny can't help her. It is not like the 300 yuan she had owed them; it is not a small sum! It is 50 thousand yuan!