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When Lan Jing suddenly got into trouble, Lei Shao stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

The effect of the medicine was strong and fierce, Lan Jing's face turned crimson almost in the next second, and it quickly spread from the neck to the depth of the collar.

He couldn't help snorting, and the veins in his arm propped on the table throbbed violently.

"Uncomfortable?" Lei Shao frowned and stretched out his hand.

But Lan Jing took a step back, shook off his touch and shouted, "Don't touch me!"

However, Lei Shao still judged what happened to him from the moment his skin touched, from the temperature of Lan Jing's hot skin.

Lei Shao's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at the shadow where Mu Zixing was standing with dim eyes, and then said to Lan Jing, "I'll ask someone to call a doctor."

Lan Jing's breathing had become very short, and the desire surged from the depths of his body in waves, but he shook his head and said, "Don't cry, I don't believe you."

Lei Shao frowned and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Lan Jing said, "I want to go."

After he said these words, Lei Shao's face that could not see anger at first showed a gleam of sullenness, and the crease between his brows became more and more deep.

"Who can you find outside?" He asked with dark eyes.

Lan Jing didn't answer, but repeated again, "I want to go."

After finishing speaking, he kicked away the chair by his feet, and walked straight up to leave.

But the bodyguards guarding the door and Mu Zixing stopped him.

Lan Jing had to stop, he turned around slowly, fixed his eyes on Lei Shao.

Those were the eyes that Lei Shao had never seen on Lan Jing. The person in front of him was no longer a harmless cat, but his eyes flashed with the bloody light of a ferocious beast when it was angry.

However, after a while, the blood in Lan Jing's eyes dissipated, replaced by unabashed mockery.

Then Lei Shao heard him ask, "Mr. Lei, do you also like to play this kind of coercive trick?"

"Have you ever done that to him?"

Lei Shao's heart trembled uncontrollably, and then some kind of unspeakable tingling pain spread all the way up from his chest, the corners of his lips tightened, and he looked at Lan Jing for a long time before saying, "You stay, I'll call the doctor. "

Lan Jing curled his lips, and the next moment, before everyone had time to react, a gun was placed between his palms.

Mu Zixing immediately stood in front of Lei Shao, and the other two bodyguards pointed their guns at Lan Jing.

But Lan Jing didn't point the gun at Lei Shao, he slowly raised the gun and put it on his temple.

Lei Shao's face completely sank.

Lan Jing smiled and said, "Mr. Lei, I didn't expect you to break your promise."

He paused and continued, "I'm not a white-eyed wolf. You helped me before. I know how to repay you, but it has nothing to do with feelings. The only thing I can repay you is my life. If you want, I will How about giving it to you tonight?"

Lei Shao looked at Lan Jing, and he knew from the eyes of the other party that this was not a joke.

At the same time, he has never realized so clearly that Lan Jing is indeed completely different from the person in his heart.

Lanjing is a piece of steel, it would rather be bent than bent.

Lei Shao knew that if the stalemate continued, the result would definitely not be what he wanted.

After a moment of silence, he waved his hand and asked someone to move out of the way.

"Thank you." Lan Jing said, stepped back to the door, then turned around and quickly swept towards the door of Lei's house.

He was never stopped along the way, but when Lan Jing drove the car on the road, an SUV followed him closely.

Lan Jing looked at the follower behind him from the rearview mirror, his rear molars were clenched tightly, and he wanted to speed up to get rid of it, but the road ahead was already blurred before his eyes.

Wave after wave of heat waves hit his rationality, Lan Jing took out his phone, thought for a while and shared his location with Cong Lang.

Then he pressed the talk button and said, "If you can find me within 10 minutes, I promise you to be down there."

But at the moment of sending, he pressed cancel again, and then put the phone aside, using all his willpower to control the steering wheel in his hand.

Halfway through the journey, Lan Jing finally couldn't hold on and stepped on the brakes.

The car still hit the guardrail on the side of the road, and the headlight on the right was instantly shattered and extinguished.

Lan Jing didn't care to go down to check the condition of the car, he groaned and lay on the steering wheel, biting blood between his lips.

Oh shit!Why is this medicine so powerful!

Lan Jing almost gritted his silver teeth, and held back the overflowing moan.

Someone knocked on the car window suddenly, and Lan Jingde's spirit tensed instantly. He clenched the Glock in his hand, and raised his head with scarlet eyes.

There was a tall figure standing outside, and he was leaning over and asking in a very low and magnetic voice, "Hello, do you need help?"