cry that scum

Yan Kun was stunned by a lion's roar from his manager, and it took him a marathon to react.

"what?"

"Ah, you're big!" Ruan Xiaoyu stamped her hate back and forth in the elevator back and forth, "Tell me about you, how many girlfriends you lost when you came out because of fake fans a while ago. You regained your image, and you started to die again?!"

"I..." Yan Kun wiped the saliva that almost sprayed on his face in fear, took a step back and complained, "Sister Ruan, as an elegant lady, how can you act like a monkey?" Just jump on your feet."

Ruan Xiaoyu, "..."

"Don't be angry," Yan Kun hurriedly said before the tiger showed his might, "Listen to my explanation, I just know that person, so I say hello."

Ruan Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that, and then said doubtfully, "But it doesn't seem like he knows you? Are you sure you haven't pestered him?"

Yan Kun felt that he had been stabbed in the chest, and said with drooping head, "No."

Seeing his appearance, Ruan Xiaoyu raised her heart just now, but seeing Yan Kun's depression, she couldn't bear to scold him anymore, so she said earnestly, "Xiao Kun, have you forgotten the lesson from last time? All the men in this world are not good, so now you should focus on your career, let's not think about other things, let sister save some time and lose a few hairs, okay?"

Yan Kun, "...No, sister, I really have nothing to do with him."

No matter how horny he is, he doesn't dare to rob a man from the mafia boss Lei Shao.

Thinking of Lei Shao, Yan Kun felt that he had overlooked something. He scratched his head, and then his eyes widened suddenly. He suddenly realized that meeting Lan Jing in the hotel might mean...

"Sister Ruan, did you see anything on that man's neck just now?" Yan Kun hurriedly turned around and asked the manager next to him for confirmation.

"Yes," Ruan Xiaoyu nodded, "Hickey marks and bite marks."

Ruan Xiaoyu clicked his tongue twice, "It seems that his girlfriend is very powerful, you may not be able to beat him, so don't think about it."

So who did that guy come here to rent a room with?

Brother Lei would never stay in a hotel in City C.

Yan Kun was completely messed up, he didn't know whether he should sympathize with Lei Shao at this moment, or should he shout, yes!If you use someone as a substitute, you will be cuckolded now!

Knowing a big secret for no reason, Yan Kun scratched his head and scratched his head, thinking again, if that man came to open a room with others so blatantly, if Big Brother Lei found out...

Yan Kun shivered violently, frightening himself half to death.

He thought, no, Lan Jing must be reminded not to do this kind of thing again, otherwise if he is caught by Brother Lei, he will definitely be beaten to death.

But for several days after the connection, Yan Kun squatted at the elevator entrance at seven o'clock every day, and did not meet Lan Jing.

Until the work here was finished and Yan Kun left the hotel, Lan Jing didn't show up again.

Because Cong Lang hasn't looked for Lan Jing recently.

After he gave the new cake to Lan Jing, he said that he would be busy for a while, so he gave Young Master Lan's noble ass a break, and didn't ask him out for now.

Lan Jing stayed in the bar all the time.

Mu Zixing came once during this period, and he returned the car that Lanjing Chinese Medicine had left on the side of the road that night.

"The headlights have been changed and the paint has been retouched. Mr. Lei said that if Young Master Lan doesn't like it anymore, he will give you a new one."

"No need," Lan Jing took the key and said, "Thank you."

Mu Zixing nodded at him, "Then I will take my leave first."

"Brother Xing." Lan Jing stopped him.

Mu Zixing stopped when he raised his footsteps, and turned around.

Lan Jing played with the car keys in his hand, stared at Mu Zixing's pale face for a while before slowly saying, "You shouldn't treat me as an opponent, you and I have never been enemies."

Mu Zixing curled up his fingers hanging under his cuffs slightly.

He knew that Lan Jing had already guessed who the person who administered the drug was.

"I always count on what I said," Lan Jing looked at him and said, "Instead of arguing with me, why not think about how to get that person, what do you think?"

Mu Zixing didn't make a sound. He was silent for a long time before he said dryly, "But Mr. only has eyes for you."

"Who is he thinking about when he looks at me?" Lan Jing asked.

Mu Zixing froze for a moment, then raised his head suddenly.

"Your enemy has never been me," Lan Jing stood up lazily, he walked up to Mu Zixing with a wine glass, stared at the man who seemed to be injured and pale, and said cruelly, " Your enemy has always been the dead man who has vanished."

Mu Zixing's fist clenched suddenly.

Lan Jing took a sip of his wine, and he watched Mu Zixing's reaction calmly.

Lan Jing didn't know anything about Lei Shao and brother Yan Kun's affairs, but he guessed a lot in his heart, and now he tested it with Mu Zixing, and it really confirmed his guess.

The eldest young master of the Yan family, Lei Shao's true beloved, has indeed died.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Lan Jing's eyes, he turned around Mu Zixing, and when he spoke again, his voice was already full of pity.

"You have been by Lei Shao's side for twenty years, but you are no better than a dead person. How pitiful do you think you are?"

"Stop talking." Mu Zixing interrupted him suddenly, his lips trembled, trying to quibble, but under Lan Jing's cold eyes that saw everything, he couldn't say a word.

He fled like a defeated lone wolf.

Mu Zixing stood under the night sky, the cool wind blowing through his heart and body.

He felt the cold and pain coming from the cracks in his bones, and Lan Jing's words penetrated into his body like sharp knives.

Lan Jing was right, the one he couldn't fight was the dead man who had been dead for five years.

When that person was alive, he couldn't fight, and when he was dead, he still couldn't fight.

Mu Zixing bowed slightly with his hands on the roof of the car, but a person walked by.

"Brother Star."

Hearing the voice of his subordinates, Mu Zixing immediately stood up straight, and when he turned his head, his face had returned to calm.

"what's up?"

"There is a ship coming in at the pier at [-]:[-] tonight. Mr. Lei said, let you take the brothers to pick it up." The subordinate said.

Mu Zixing frowned, and couldn't help touching his ribs. He was tortured by Lei Shao in the basement for drugging Lan Jing half a month ago, and was sent to the hospital when he was dying.

Just after he was discharged from the hospital today, he received the task, but because of poor physical function, he was injured under his ribs.

Originally, after returning Lan Jing's car, he planned to visit the clinic, but now it seems that he can't go.

"Let's go." Mu Zixing waved his hand.

When their car left, he secretly eavesdropped on Lan Jing rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, then quietly followed.