The villain of quick wear

Chapter 28

Leaving He Zhenghao's house, Jin Ran turned left and right, and found that his own community was not far from He Zhenghao's house.

"If Lu Xuan'er and the others trouble He Zhenghao, I can do it in time."

Jin Ran returned to her home, washed off the smoke and dust all over her body, she was refreshed, and nestled on the sofa to eat ice cream.

In the middle of the night, a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone woke up the sleeping Jinran.

Jin Ran picked up the phone, "Hi, hello."

"Ms. Song, hello, I'm He Zhenghao." He Zhenghao was short of breath, but his words were tepid.

"In the middle of the night, you can't sleep alone, so you're looking for me?" Jin Ran's guess is very in line with the physical needs of young men and women.

"Miss Song, you're joking." He Zhenghao continued, "Ji Ping'an sent someone to arrest me, and I can't stop it. Can I trouble Miss Song to help me again?"

Jin Ran said lightly, "I like dealing with generous and forthright men like you. If I like it, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Miss Song."

"Just call me Jin Ran."

"Jin Ran, you can also call me Ah Hao."

"Ahao."

"Jin Ran."

beep beep....

The two hung up the phone almost at the same time.

After Jin Ran changed her clothes, she rushed to He Zhenghao's small rental house at full speed.

After all, it was a step late. By the time she arrived, He Zhenghao had already been taken away by Ji Ping'an's men.

Jin Ran took a deep breath, turned back to the community, and drove to Ji Ping'an's villa.

Inside the villa, the lights are bright.

A group of men in black surrounded He Zhenghao, punching and kicking him to the flesh.

He Zhenghao's two fists were no match for his four hands, and he was knocked to the ground with blood spilling from his mouth.

"Stop." Ji Pingan sat like a king, overlooking He Zhenghao on the marble floor, "Listen to them, you look down on Xuan'er, saying that Xuan'er is stupid and a fool, right?"

He Zhenghao put on a cold face, "Since you know it, why repeat it to show your stupidity?"

Ji Pingan sneered, "Don't cry when you see the coffin, He Zhenghao, if Xuan'er hadn't been waiting for you to teach her how to draw, I would have given up your hands now. A painter without hands can still be a painter?"

He Zhenghao's face was slightly pale, and he, who was obsessed with painting, seemed to be intimidated by Ji Ping'an's intimidation.

Ji Pingan got up and walked, condescending, like a towering god looking down on the tiny ants under his feet, he was so tall and tall, and the ants were so insignificant.

"Change into clean clothes, and An Xin will teach Xuan'er how to draw carefully. Xuan'er has fun studying, and I can raise your tuition to millions."

Ji Ping'an threatened first, then lured, and offered both kindness and threat, giving a candy with a stick.

He Zhenghao looked around, the enemy was numerous and powerful, showing weakness appropriately was the best strategy.

The man in black took He Zhenghao down to wash up. He Zhenghao changed into a neat suit and began to teach Lu Xuaner how to draw.

Ever since Song's father went to jail, Lu Xuan'er was kicked out of the Song family by other Song family members, and Ji Ping'an took her in. An adult in her 20s would not live on the streets.

Lu Xuan'er stayed in the princess room prepared for her by Ji Pingan, sitting by the window, the silvery moonlight fell on her, adding to her loneliness.

Seeing this, the people in black subconsciously stepped lightly, lest they disturb this fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

"Miss Lu, He Zhenghao is here to teach you how to draw."

Lu Xuan'er turned her head, her expression was cold, her eyes were bloodshot, the bags under her eyes were extremely swollen, and the fundus of her eyes was black and blue. These days, Lu Xuan'er suffered from insomnia every night.

Ji Ping'an was worried about Lu Xuan'er, so he did everything possible to capture He Zhenghao.

(End of this chapter)