Wangxian Prompt/Self-fill Dump

Little Bunny YingYing Pt 1

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Lan Huan walked into the very last place he ever expected to be, he had with him two bodyguards who each carried two large briefcases filled with money. He would not be here if he could have found what he was looking for the legal way. But be that as it may, time was very short and he had Madam fucking Yu to thank for that. He had gone to the Jiang Household this morning to pick up the promised bride for his brother, one Wei Ying, as was arranged by his late father. To his shock and dismay, he learns that Jiang Fengmian had been killed only 2 days before and just yesterday, Madam Yu sold Wei Ying to the Slave Auctions.

She even had the nerve to demand the promised money for Wei Ying's bride price for 'getting rid of the useless bitch' for them. Needless to say, Lan Huan was pissed as fuck, but had little time to worry about the bitch. He had stormed out of the Jiang Manor and was about to get ibto his car when Lady Jiang came rushing out to him. She was pale and clearly had been crying endlessly. Even now she cried, but she had a firm set to her jaw even as her lips wobbled.

"Mr. Lan, please... I k ow I have no right to ask this of you, but please find a'Xian and make syre he is safe! Please!? I heard HER say something about the Hybrid Auctions.... Um, I think they are run by someone named Lao Fongmei?" She looked like she was trying very hard to remember but gave a defeated sigh of frustration.

"I know who you are talking about. Thank you, Lady Jiang. I shall do what I can..." Lan Huan had promised and she gave him a beautific smile in thanks before she had to hurry back inside least her mother grow suspicious. With that clue, he had set off first to collect more money than the slave market deserved and called up his best friend, Nie Mingjue to help him track down Lao Fongmei and rescue Wei Ying.

That is how he found himself walking into the private Auction, glaring at anyone who tried to stop him and walked strkaigh to the auction stage just as Wei Ying had been brought out. The poor bunny was drugged to the gills and was on the verge of passing out. He hung simply in his captors' arms and was flushed with an induced heat by the looks of him. Lan Huan growls and the guards place the briefcases on the stage and only open up two of them.

"Uh... Sold to the gentleman paying in cash!" The acutioneer shouts, too stunned to even care if the obviously rich man was invited yes or no. Lan Huan nods and climbs the stage as one of the workers brings him a blanket and he quickly wraps up Wei Ying and turns to leave, ignoring any attempts to talk tonhim or stop him. His guards quickly follow behind, free hands on their guns as they leave. He needs to get Wei Ying to a hospital and fast...