Leisure male god

Chapter 43

In the half-black shadow, Zhang Jun's body disappeared.

Ever since Ling Gan said he wanted to call the relevant department to deal with it, Zhang Jun already knew that this idiot Zeng Shaolong almost made a fool of himself.

The people from that department are here, can he still stay here?
Ling Gan raised his jaw slightly, almost tense, and Zeng Shaolong felt terrified when he heard the laughter.

"Go back and read more books, learn some knowledge, I am also responsible"

"However, at most, I will be punished by the school for a review, and I will be educated by the relevant departments."

"And you guys will pay me a huge sum of money!"

In the end, Ling Gan's voice suddenly rose, as if a thunderbolt fell suddenly in the night, and Zeng Shaolong, who was defenseless, trembled in fright.

He had completely broken his defense at this time, his body trembled instinctively, he didn't understand why Ling Gan's thoughts were so meticulous even though they were all the same age.

From the beginning until now, I have been calculating myself.

"Pay your mother! I won't pay! Brother Long, let's go," Zhang Jin said forcefully, but actually felt guilty.

"Ling, Ling Gan, can we let this matter go like this?" Zeng Shaolong's face was indeed as thick as that of a black wild boar.

Zhang Jin couldn't bear it, he left Zeng Shaolong directly, and fled into the shadows.

Still staying here, he felt very uncomfortable, like a puppet who was ordered to pull strings.

"What about the conditions?" Ling Gan said with a cold expression on his face.

"what?"

"No conditions, how to count"

Zeng Shaolong glanced at Ning Xincheng who was still clutching his stomach on the road pier, his face turned hard, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I, I'll let you hit my hand with a brick, okay, one thing is worth one thing, we two even"

Zeng Shaolong, who was tense, had black lines on his face, and the gloomy expression fluctuated on his face, like a rotten lake.

"I'm lazy to do it, you can do it yourself." Ling Gan still had no expression on his face, making Zeng Shaolong feel like he was facing an abyss.

Gritting his teeth, Zeng Shaolong called out, "Okay!"

Picking up the cracked brick on the ground, he threw it at the back of his hand without leaving any room.

"Ah! Hiss~"

Taking a deep breath, Zeng Shaolong couldn't stand still all over his body, he was really afraid that he would do it.

Zhang Jun is more knowledgeable than himself, but when Ling Qian took off the Richard Mille rm52-01 just now, Zhang Jun also had a serious face.

Of course, it may be fake, but Zeng Shaolong is consciously smart, and he knows that he can't take this risk.

His family conditions are not bad, well-off level, if it is true what Linggan said, not only may he drop out of school, but he will have to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars, and his family may be ruined.

"Okay, okay, we're even."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Shaolong tightly covered the back of his smashed hand, and turned his head to leave with a painful expression on his face.

Suddenly, he heard Ling Gan dialing the phone behind him.

"Yes, I need to trouble you, my watch is quite expensive"

"No, it's too late tonight, let's do it tomorrow"

Turning around sharply, Zeng Shaolong had a hostile expression on his face, ignoring the pain, "You! Didn't you say that?"

"Did I say that?" Ling Gan's face was indifferent, like a specially polished ice blade, inserted into Zeng Shaolong's heart, stirring for a while.

He froze in place, unable to accept the fact that if Ling Gan didn't make a phone call, there was still a possibility of putting on airs, then it was a certainty now.

"Linggan! I'm already like this, and you still refuse...you are a human or a ghost!" Zeng Shaolong yelled hoarsely in a broken voice.

Ling Gan didn't turn his head, his back disappeared into the shadows, just like the abyss itself.

Cruel and ruthless, cutting grass and roots, this is Ling Qian's way of life.

The dim street lamp illuminated Ling Gan who was walking from the shadows, but the devil had a gentle face, and hugged Ning Xincheng from Ning Xincheng's lap, giving her a princess hug.

"I listened to you and didn't fight"

The thick black clouds were blown away emotionally by the night wind, revealing a bright crescent moon.

Scattered gently.

……

Three and ten minutes later, Yanjing City, inside the Kuanjie Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In a private ward.

Ning Xincheng was lying on the bed with a haggard face, she was not weak, this girl was weak to begin with, but she was in good shape, but Ling Gan had held Ning Xincheng's hand tightly before.

The palms are very cold, this silly girl is a little bit cold.

Since he happened to come to the hospital, Ling Gan went to the home hospital for treatment.

"Linggan, I'm fine, don't be frowning"

Ning Xincheng blamed herself a little foolishly, thinking that if only she had stayed in the car and waited for Linggan, it would be fine, but she stopped blaming herself immediately, and she was glad that Linggan was not hit by the stone thrown just now.

Xin's long eyelashes are flickering, like the wings of a butterfly, so beautiful.

She kept looking at Ling Gan, Ling Gan was standing at the window of the private ward, the window was closed tightly, the room was very warm, but Ling Gan had a serious face.

Ling Gan suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette. He had already quit in his lifetime, but the addiction in his body was gone, but the addiction in his heart was still there.

Hearing Ning Xincheng's words, Ling Gan grinned and sat back on Bai Jie's hospital bed.

Fiddled with Ning Xincheng's tall and delicate nose bridge, making Ning Xincheng's pale face stained red, "Don't be sentimental, I'm not worried about you, you're not my girlfriend"

With an indifferent expression on his face, Ling Gan shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "I just told the school teacher about this to relieve your anger, but I will definitely write a self-criticism, tmd, I'm so annoying."

Without any image, he uttered a foul language, which made Ling Gan feel unhappy.

"But, I'm not angry"

"I said you are angry, and you are angry." Ling Gan had an unquestionably tough expression on his face.

And Ning Xincheng just let out a soft oh, she thought about it, and felt that what Ling Gan said was right, those two people were too fierce, and she really should be angry.

Clenching his fists to hold his breath, he wanted to pretend to be angry and let Ling Gan see.

But in her soft heart, there was really little burning anger.

Maybe since I met Ling Qian, it has always been the calm and elegant West Lake, where light makeup and heavy smears are always suitable.

"what are you doing?"

"No, nothing." Ning Xincheng felt a little useless.

"Take a rest tonight. Remember to write a review for me tomorrow. It starts at [-] characters, and the handwriting should be a bit scribbled, otherwise it won't be written by a boy."

Ling Qianqi said shamelessly, just about to get up and walk to the window which was tightly closed.

The private room door was pushed open.

"Little Chengzi! I'm so worried, Ling Gan, how do you take care of her?"

"Tell me about you, I was having a good time with several big guys over there, and this happened."

At the party held, there were several young and old ladies in the capital. Xin Rui felt a little uncomfortable. If this social circle is not maintained, it will easily become weak.

Xin Rui likes to make friends, and good friends are even more important.

Ling Gan smiled wryly, but didn't reply.

Xin Rui was just outspoken, but she didn't mean anything malicious.

Just now I sent a message and told Xin Rui what happened, but the big girl in Beijing called.

The other end of the phone was quite noisy, unlike the quiet ward, it was very lively.

But Xin Rui asked the address of the hospital, and rushed over within half an hour.

"Sister Rui is fine, she didn't come to the hospital in the first place, Ling Gan insisted on coming"

Xin Rui walked to Bai Jie's hospital bed with a distressed face, rubbed her palms, opened the black turtleneck sweater, and took a look at the bruise on Ning Xincheng's belly.

Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief, but Ning Xincheng's face felt hot for a while, Ling Gan was still here.

Ling Gan glanced at it, but really didn't look at it much, thinking that he didn't know whether Xin Rui, a big girl in the capital, was careful or careless.

Maybe real concern is always a subconscious action.

"Okay, it's good that you're fine, Ling Gan, come out with me for a while"

Xin Rui opened the door and walked out of the private ward, Ling Gan was stunned for a moment and followed.

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(End of this chapter)