The door of his office opened and Lan Wangji looked up, only to see Wen Ning with a bandage on his head.
"Hanguang-jun." he greeted and bow his head.
Instinct told Lan Wangji that something is wrong, so he immediately put down the papers he was reading and give his attention to Wen Ning.
"Wen Ning."
Said man bowed his head lower before speaking in a low voice. "Something happened. When I dropped Master Wei at his University a while ago, someone knocked me out and kidnapped him."
Lan Wangji's mind went blank after hearing his last words.
Wei Ying was kidnapped
He felt different emotions swirling in his body as he registered what Wen Ning said. Anger and fury over those bastards who dared touch and kidnapped his beloved. And worry for his love's safety and well being. He doesn't know what will happen if Wei Ying was hurt.
He was snapped out when he heard a thud on the room and found Wen Ning kneeling in front of him while his head still hang low.
"Wen Ning."
"Hanguang-jun. I'm sorry." He started, voice slightly shaking." It's my fault. I failed to protect him. I will face any consequence given to me."
"Get up." Lan Wangji sighed "It's not your fault."
Wen Ning snapped his head up when he heard what Hanguang-jun said. "But-"
"Not your fault." Lan Wangji repeated, finality heard on his voice.
Wen Ning didn't argue anymore and instead gave him a note. Lan Wangji's eyebrow furrowed as he accept it. The temperature in the room dropped several degrees when Hanguang-jun read what's written on the note. And then fire lit in his golden eyes.
Hanguang-jun,
As you have known, we have your little beloved. If you don't do what we say, say goodbye to him. Announce to the whole underworld that Gusu Lan will step down and the Molin Rogues will be the new leader. You have 24 hours to do it. If not, you'll found the dead body of Wei Wuxian floating on the river tomorrow.
Lan Wangji crumpled the paper in his hand and a storm can be seen in his golden eyes.
"Call Xingchen and Song Lan to meet me at the headquarters." He said, voice as cold as ice.
"Y-yes Hanguang-jun." Wen Ning obliged, slightle stuttering. He was scared because he can feel the murderous aura of his boss.
After Wen Ning closed the door, Lan Wangji leaned on his chair and closed his eyes. He willed to calm himself down because nothing good will happen if he let himself be clouded by his anger. He needed to clear his mind to properly rescue Wei Ying.
After a minute, he opened his eyes and a promise was seen in those golden orbs.
A promise that hellfire will rain on those who dared kidnapped and hurt Wei Ying. Hell will break loose once he get his hands on them. He will show no mercy. For no one has survived Hanguang-jun's wrath.
Lan Wangji entered the three storey building that serves as their headquarters. Everyone stooped what they are doing and bow to give respect as he strides along the hallway. The first floor of the building serves as the entrance and where the majority of his men are hanging out. The second floor serves as their meeting room and their entertainment floor. The last floor is where no one can enter except Lan Wangji, Wei Ying and his trusted men. It is his personal space and they barely go there unless there is an emergency.
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