cry that scum

In the next few days, Lan Jing didn't go to Lin Shao's house to eat or drink.

He stayed at home for three days, had dinner with Lei Shao, and then waited until Lanye reopened.

He went back to the feasting and feasting again, lying on the bar every day and watching all kinds of people wasting their time.

Xia Yin has become a frequent visitor here, whenever he has time, he will come here to sit for a while.

Lan Jing knew what he wanted to get from him. At first he would sneer, but then he lost his temper completely. In the end, he was able to sit down and have a drink with the other party calmly.

"You disappeared from City C for more than two months, where did you go?" Xia Yin asked sitting opposite him.

Lan Jing gritted his teeth, "I eloped with my girlfriend."

"Abducted someone else's wife, Shang Shaodong didn't break your leg?"

"You go to gossip entertainment journal, this line is suitable for you." Lan Jing sneered.

Xia Yin shook the special tune in the cup, looked at Lan Jing and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so guarded against me, I really have no malice towards you."

"It's a pity that I have done too many bad things." Lan Jing flicked Xia Yin's cup with his fingertips, and said with a half-smile, "I really can't stand the kindness of Officer Xia."

"What happened to you makes people feel distressed," Xia Yin grabbed his hand, "I want to help you."

Xia Yin's eyebrows are very thick, the contours of his eyes are deep, and his pupils are very dark, so that when he looks at people, his eyes will appear very focused, as if he really has only you in his eyes.

But Lan Jing just looked at him for a second and then smiled, "Help me for what? Kill someone?"

"Murder," Xia Yin said suddenly, "Is this the only reason you live? Qi Yongsheng's family is dead, and Fu Ding is also dead. Who will be next?"

"Who knows." Lan Jing said expressionlessly.

"I don't know who it is, but I know that you will kill yourself in the end." Xia Yin continued, "You suffer from insomnia all night, and you can only hang out in the bar every night, because your mother, you Your adoptive parents, your younger brother lying in the hospital, Qi Yongsheng's family, Fu Ding, these relatives and enemies of yours, they will come to you every time you dream back at midnight."

Lan Jing stared at him coldly, "Do you know that every time you say these things, you are courting death for yourself."

Xia Yin pressed him step by step, "You have a close personal relationship with Lei Shao, and you also have a close relationship with Cong Lang. Do you want to use them to help you?"

Lan Jing curled his lips, neither admitting nor denying it.

Xia Yin frowned, and turned to say seriously, "You are seeking skin from a tiger like this, and you will only end up in the end. The only ones who can help you are the police, and only me."

Lan Jing is used to Captain Xia's soft and hard actions from time to time.

He pursed his lips, suppressing the hostility in his heart, and said to Xia Yin almost nicely, "Stay away from me, you are helping me."

"It's a bit difficult," Xia Yin squeezed his fingertips apologetically, "After all, I plan to chase you."

These words sound touching, but Lan Jing knows that the pursuit that comes from Xia Yin's mouth is not pursuit.

It represents the chase, the hunt, the hunter's grip on the prey.

He believed that the deaths of Qi Yongsheng and Fu Ding were inseparable from Lan Jing.

So if he wants to bite Lan Jing, he has to find something from his body.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Lan Jing's eyes, he stared at Xia Yin, suddenly got up, crossed the bar and approached him, and said in a low voice, "If you weren't a policeman, I would have killed you a long time ago."

Hearing his words, Xia Yin didn't even move his eyebrows, but turned his face sideways, pinched Lan Jing's chin, and made a gesture of kissing him.

Suddenly, a joking voice came to mind, "Hey, you two are so excited."

Lan Jing and Xia Yin turned their heads at the same time, only to see Young Master Cong sitting next to each other, looking at them with a smile on his head propped on his hands.

The two of them didn't know how long he had been here and how much he had heard, they were each in a daze, and then Xia Yin let go of Lan Jing without changing his face, and greeted with a smile, "Young Master Cong."

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Young Master Xia is not working today."

"Just call me by my name," Xia Yin said, "After all, the Xia family was ruined by you, I can't bear the words "old and young."

"Where is this?" Cong Lang also said, "No one in City C knows that Young Master Xia's reputation is not supported by his family."

When Cong Lang said this, he was really not complimenting Xia Yin.

The Xia family has three sons, and Xia Yin is the eldest. Apart from him, the other second and third sons, including his father, are all social scum.

When Lin Shao's child was kidnapped, it was the second child of the Xia family who did it. Xia Yin, who was in charge of the rescue at that time, personally arrested his younger brother and sent him to prison.

The Xia Group ran dogs and dogs and made a lot of black-hearted money. When Cong Lang and Shang Shaodong jointly suppressed it, as the eldest son of the Xia family, Xia Yin did not stand up to stop them.

Based on these two points alone, Cong Lang couldn't hate this person.

Of course, if he could stay away from Lan Xiaojing, they might still be friends.

Xia Yin didn't care about the title anymore, he looked at Cong Lang and said, "Master Cong also comes here to drink?"

"Well, I'm bored, come and sit." Cong Lang said.

"Master Cong and Xiao Jing are friends?" Xia Yin asked knowingly.

Xiao Jing?

Cong Lang chewed these two words between his teeth, and then gave Lan Jing a playful look, and then he was about to speak, but Lan Jing said first, "I'm not familiar with you."

Cong Lang blinked at Lan Jing.

Lan Jing handed him a glass of freshly mixed wine, "Please."

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, thanked him, took a sip, and then asked with an indescribable expression, "...Baby, did you mix the second uncle's sweet-scented osmanthus with whiskey?"

"Also added chili water." Lan Jing curled up his lips viciously.

Cong Lang raised his finger at him, "Master Lan's special tune, it's strong enough."

Xia Yin, who had been watching them from the side, laughed, "It looks like you two have a good relationship."

"General." Lan Jing said.

"Indeed." Cong Lang said.

After finishing speaking, Cong Lang clicked his tongue, this arrogant cat.

The few people had a happy chat on the surface, but in fact, after drinking two glasses of wine in a strange atmosphere, Xia Yin's phone rang.

After he picked up and listened, he said to Lan Jing and Cong Lang, "Drink, you two, I'm leaving first, there is something in the bureau."

Lan Jing waved his hand lazily.

As soon as Xia Yin left, Cong Lang pinched Lan Jing's chin and said teasingly, "Honey, are you changing your love?"

"A person cannot be hanged on a tree. I never waste my feelings." Lan Jing said indifferently.

Cong Lang nodded, very much approving of his approach.

He himself is a very rational person about feelings, from his own point of view, Lan Jing's choice is not wrong.

It's just that there is a strange feeling in my heart that is different from the past-uncomfortable.

"Lan Xiaojing," Cong Lang shook Lan Jing's chin and sighed, "You're right, I do seem to be a little in love with you."

Lan Jing snorted coldly, "Where's the cheap?"

Cong Lang said, "Do you want to try to chase me hard and make me fall in love with you completely?"

He does have feelings for Lan Jing, but this feeling is not enough for him to give his whole heart to him.

"Get out!" Lan Jing said, "You have a big face."

Cong Lang touched his face, and the romanticism in Tao Hua's eyes came out again, "It's not a loss if you chase me."

Lan Jing turned around and left.

Cong Lang watched with a smile as he spared everyone and went into the bathroom, then took out his mobile phone and sent Lan Jing's photos and messages to his brothers.

"Help me check this person, check it yourself, keep it secret, don't tell others."