After the crush boss was discovered

He thought for a while, then pursed his mouth and asked: "Chang Lingqing, let me ask you something, did I get angry before, and made you angry because of my father's pressure on you?"

Chang Lingqing's eyes flickered, and he bent his lips and said: "What are you talking about? Of course not, your brother should be back soon, let's wait for him in the restaurant first."

Saying that, Chang Lingqing stood up and walked towards the door, when suddenly Han Yi hugged his waist from behind.

"I know I was wrong," Han Yi said awkwardly, "At that time, I was also emotionally unstable, too excited, and I said those words in a hurry, and I have been thinking about it during this time, I must have misunderstood, If Jian Zong hadn't said those words that day, those men would have done bad things to me..."

The arm was suddenly grasped, and Chang Lingqing turned around, with a cold light in his dark eyes, he looked at Han Yi, and said word by word: "What did you say?"

Han Yi was frightened by such Chang Lingqing, and was taken aback for a while, thinking that he had hit on the fact that Chang Lingqing was always angry, took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood you and Jane. At that time, those men thought I had something to do with you, and it was Jian Xun who helped me draw my attention to him. I was so jealous at the time. Thinking about it afterwards, what he said at that time was completely a fire Lead it to yourself, otherwise those men wouldn't do that kind of thing to him..."

"What did they do to him?" Sparks flashed from the bottom of Chang Lingqing's eyes, his palms tightened, and he grabbed Han Yi's wrist with great strength, as if to break his wrist, "I ask you What did they do to him!"

Han Yi was frightened, frowned, and stammered: "They want, want him, like treating a woman, but they didn't make it to the end, they almost..."

"MD, I should have killed them at that time..." Chang Lingqing murmured, let go of his hand, his chest heaved up and down, there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes, and there was a slight chill. Suddenly, he remembered last night, The bruise on the side of the man's leg did not disappear, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Calculated according to time, those injuries were left by that time.

The man closed his eyes tightly, and the scene of silent crying stabbed Chang Lingqing's heart like a needle, and there was a throbbing pain in his chest, this strange feeling was never felt by Chang Lingqing.

It's like when I was young, when I woke up and found my mother was not around, I searched everywhere but couldn't find it. The great loss was mixed with discomfort and stuffed in my chest, which I couldn't relieve.

"Chang Lingqing? You, what's the matter with you?" Han Yi was a little scared when he saw Chang Lingqing who was motionless and silent in front of him, and asked tentatively.

Chang Negqing's eyelashes fluttered, her eyelids lifted slightly, and she looked at Han Yi, the complex emotions in her eyes made one's heart palpitate.

"I have something to deal with, so I won't be with Young Master Han today, please tell Young Master Han, and we can make an appointment next time." Chang Lingqing nodded slightly, turned around and walked out the door.

"Chang Lingqing!" Han Yi yelled, and chased him out again. Looking at Chang Lingqing's determined back, he felt flustered like never before.

Chang Lingqing seemed to be getting further and further away from him.

Jian Xun was listening to the song, with a cigarette in his mouth, cooking vegetables while smoking. There was a row of subordinates standing at the door, poking their heads to look in. Only Zhou Wen dared to come in, and asked cautiously: "Brother Jian, do you really want to come in?" Do you cook for your brothers? Isn’t that good?”?

Er Shao let me go

Jian Xun took a puff of a cigarette, grinned, and said, "It's too boring for me to eat alone, there are so many people."

"Then I'll call some brothers to come in and help." Zhou Wen said.

Jian Zong waved his hand and immediately refused: "No, it will be fine soon."

Chang Lingqing got out of the car, and heard the upbeat rock music coming from the villa from a distance, but there was no one who was originally assigned to guard the door.

He frowned, and the subordinates beside him hurriedly said, "Second Young Master, I'll call them..."

"No need." Chang Lingqing strode towards the door of the villa.

Pushing open the door, the sound of music mixed with laughter rushed over like a wave, Chang Lingqing stood at the door, looking through the noisy crowd, and fell on Jian Xun.

The man was still wearing the dark blue pajamas, sitting on the chair, the neckline was loosely slid a little, revealing the protruding and thin collarbone. He was smoking a cigarette and looked at the others with a smile.

I don't know who first discovered Chang Lingqing standing at the door, and called out the Second Young Master. The noisy living room immediately quieted down, as if the pause button was pressed, only rock music was roaring, and the subordinates immediately stood up, Stand aside politely.

The smile on Jian Zun's face froze for a moment, then disappeared. He didn't look at Chang Lingqing, but lowered his eyes, continued to smoke his own cigarette, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, looking at himself. Since eating vegetables, it seems that Chang Negqing does not exist.

"You all go out." Chang Lingqing said, and his subordinates hurriedly left respectfully, with a light click, the door was closed, and only Jian Xun and Chang Lingqing were left in the huge living room.

Chang Lingqing walked to the stereo, turned off the switch, the music stopped abruptly, and only the sound of Jane chewing vegetables could be heard in the quiet space.

He walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down, Jian Zong didn't look up, but he could feel Chang Lingqing's gaze, knowing that he was looking at him.

Jian Xun didn't look up, put down the chopsticks, went to get the wine glass, just touched the wine glass with the other hand, Chang Lingqing's deep voice sounded.

"No drinking." The imperative sentence was the same as before, only a little less forceful.

Jian Zong paused for a moment, withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, did not look at the man, but took a puff of the cigarette, just took a puff, the cigarette was taken away, extinguished, and thrown into the wine glass, the ashes scattered in the transparent alcohol Open, like powder on the wings of a butterfly, slowly swaying and spreading to the entire wine glass.