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On the second day, Lei Shao came to the hospital to see Lan Jing. His arm was wrapped in bandages, but Lan Jing didn't seem to notice it. He just sat up and called out lukewarmly, "Mr. Lei."

"Don't get up." Lei Shao put his hand on his shoulder, beckoning him to lie down, then sat down beside the bed and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Lan Jing didn't say a word, his eyelashes were half down, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his expression was indifferent.

Lei Shao sighed and said, "I know you don't want me to meddle in your affairs, but how can I not feel sorry for you being wronged?"

He has never been a coaxer, so he stopped talking after saying this, and only reached out to rub Lan Jing's hair, but Lan Jing turned his head slightly to avoid his touch.

Lei Shao's hand paused, then he retracted it as if nothing had happened, staring at Lan Jing and said, "Leave this matter alone, I'll take care of it."

Lan Jing almost laughed angrily, suppressing the anger in his heart, he tried his best to speak calmly, "I should say this."

He hated Lei Shao's attitude of meddling in his private affairs by treating himself as his property.

Lei Shao said, "Cong Lang has a complicated background. You can't afford to provoke him, so don't cause trouble for yourself."

Lan Jing was taken aback by these words. When he met Cong Lang for the first time, he knew that Cong Lang was not easy to mess with, but it was only for him.

However, Lei Shao, as the helm of the underworld in City C, said such a sentence from his mouth, it seems that the background of the other party should not be underestimated.

Lan Jing was a little curious and wanted to ask who Cong Lang was?Lei Shao didn't want to say more, he just told him to rest well, then got up and left.

When he went out, Lan Jing saw Mu Zixing waiting outside the door.

Lan Jing knew him quite well, and knew that he was Lei Shao's bodyguard and his most capable assistant, and that Lei Shao usually left it to this person to deal with outside beatings and killings.

So when Lan Jing guessed who sent those masked men in the parking lot, Lan Jing called Mu Zixing by name.

Looking at each other at this moment, Mu Zixing nodded at Lan Jingjing as a greeting, and then helped him close the door of the ward.

As soon as the person left, Lan Jing planned to lie down again, but when he saw a figure flashing past through the glass of the door without looking back, he couldn't help but pause.

Lei Shao didn't seem to be walking in the direction of the stairs, but was heading deeper into the hospital corridor.

He remembered that Cong Lang lived in the last room in the corridor.

Lan Jing got out of bed with bare feet and gently opened the door a crack. When he saw Lei Shao's back standing at the door of Cong Lang's ward, he knew that it was not his illusion just now.

He couldn't help frowning, thinking that if he fought, with Mu Zixing's fighting power, the half-disabled Cong Lang might be beaten into a dead dog.

And here, after Lei Shao came in, Cong Lang just raised his eyebrows, and said very calmly, "Mr. Lei?"

Lei Shao nodded, and came to the hospital bed, sizing up the person in front of him with deep eyes.

The other party was the same as what he had seen in the photo. He was a handsome, almost gorgeous young man. He was lying on the hospital bed, his face was a little pale, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

Lei Shao watched condescendingly, his whole body was exuberant, and his eyes were extremely oppressive, while the young man in front of him was obviously injured, but his posture was not at all embarrassed, and he only looked at him with a smile.

After a long time, the two looked away at the same time, and Cong Lang sat up with his hands on the mattress and said, "Sit."

Mu Zixing moved over a chair behind him, Lei Shao sat up with a sword and a golden horse, and said straight to the point, "Lan Jing, the owner of the Blue Night Bar, you shouldn't touch him."

"Oh?" Cong Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he from Mr. Lei?"

Lei Shao didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either. He just looked at Cong Lang and said, "This time, take it as a lesson for Cong Shao, and don't touch people who shouldn't be touched in the future, otherwise... I guarantee that no one here will be able to protect you. "

It was a concession and a warning.

If it was before today, Lei Shao would not be sitting here talking to Cong Lang.

He knew that Cong Lang had a lot of background. As early as when Cong Lang was investigating him, he also found out Cong Lang's identity - the young master of the Cong family.

The Cong family in City G is almost a powerful presence in the local area. If the person in power says a word, all walks of life will follow suit.

But this did not diminish Lei Shao's determination to kill Cong Lang.

Because city G is in the south, city C is in the north, and the two places are separated by thousands of miles. When the higher-level investigation is done layer by layer, he has already dealt with the matter cleanly, ensuring that even the kid surnamed Cong will not be left behind. .

However, just last night, a bullet shot into Lei Shao's arm, and another one passed by his ear warningly.

Lei Shao knew that the young master of the Cong family was stronger and more complicated in City C than he knew.

Only then did he give up the idea of ​​killing Cong Lang, and sat opposite him.

Cong Lang smiled when he heard that, he will stay in Mayor C in the future, and he is unwilling to tear himself apart with someone like Lei Shao. Now that Lei Shao took a step back, he also returned a bullet to the other party, and the two sides are even. Then he went down the steps and said with a smile, "It's easy to say."

After speaking, he said again, "But I really like Lan Jing, why don't Mr. Lei make an offer and give him to me."

But these words fell into the ears of Lan Jing who was standing outside the door without saying a single word, and Lan Jing's face instantly sank to the point where water dripped out.