Qin Lang looked at Nan Qiao with a condescending gaze, with a frivolous look between his eyebrows, as if Nan Qiao was the scheming woman who wanted to climb into his bed.

"I'm telling you, Master Qin doesn't like scheming women like you. Forget about it! How dare you dream of getting close to Master Qin? Master Qin has good taste!"

Wang Bei hugged Qin Lang's arm and said delicately, "Mr. Qin, let's go quickly, so as not to be polluted by such people."

Qin Lang's feet seemed to be stuck with 502 glue and he couldn't move.

"You go in first, I want to talk to her."

Wang Bei:? ?

"Mr. Qin, you are not attracted to her, are you?"

Nan Qiao: "Are you two telling a crosstalk? You are talking back and forth so enthusiastically, I think you have paranoia! Are you RMB? Can everyone like you? I am a key maker, are you a key maker?"

Wang Bei & Qin Lang: "..."

Qin Lang laughed instead of getting angry, and looked at Nan Qiao with amusement: "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention."

Wang Bei: “…”

Qin Lang pushed Wang Bei away and walked towards Nan Qiao.

Looking at her eyes as bright as stars, he reached out and wanted to give Nan Qiao a wall-bang.

next moment……

Qin Lang screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Nan Qiao grabbed his arm and bent it with his backhand.

Crack, Qin Lang's arm was broken.

Wang Bei was standing nearby and was frightened by the scene.

How could such a fragile girl have so much strength!

Qin Lang's face turned pale with pain, and he cursed angrily: "Bitch, you dare to break my arm, I'll make you pay!"

Wang Bei: "Mr. Qin, I'll take you to the hospital and I'll deal with this bitch when I come back."

Qin Lang pushed Wang Bei over with his other arm, and Wang Bei's body moved backwards uncontrollably and fell into the trash can.

The dirty things in the trash can got all over her, and Wang Bei was so angry that she almost burst into curses.

Qin Lang glared at Nan Qiao fiercely. Nan Qiao pointed at the camera above and said, "I have called the police and they will be here soon. Mr. Qin, I believe the law will give us a fair and just explanation of who is right and who is wrong!"

Qin Lang swung his angry fist towards Nan Qiao, but before his hand could touch Nan Qiao's hair, it was grabbed by a big hand.

Click.

Qin Lang's wrist was also broken into chicken claws, and he screamed in pain.

Li Yehan kicked him on the knee, and Qin Lang knelt in front of Nan Qiao in pain.

The plop sound made Wang Bei tremble.

How is Mr. Qin’s bolero?

Can your lower body still stand properly?

He won't become a waste!

Wang Bei stood there, petrified.

Neither leaving nor staying.

She has seen countless people, especially following Qin Lang to high-end occasions, and has met many powerful men.

Although he can't speak, you can judge a person's ability just by looking at his temperament and clothes.

Wang Bei knew that Qin Lang was not on the same level as the man in front of her with such a strong aura.

At this moment, Qin Lang, who was kneeling on the ground, was almost numb from the pain.

"You bastards, you actually dared to hit me, I'm going to put you in jail for life! You can't survive in Beijing!"

Li Yehan: "Your father doesn't even dare to speak arrogantly in front of me, you are really promising as a son."

Qin Lang was stunned. The more pain he felt, the more awake he became. He was shocked by Li Yehan's words.

Does this person know his father?

Who is he anyway, with such a big tone?

Qin Lang had never seen Li Yehan before, so naturally he didn't know his identity, let alone that he had hit a wall this time.

"Who are you!" Qin Lang exploded in pain.

"I've never seen you in the celebrity circle, so stop pretending to be cool in front of me!"

Li Ye looked at him coldly: "Does your Qin family have the qualifications to enter the celebrity circle in Beijing?"

Li Yehan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he took out his cell phone to make a call and turned on the speaker.

The call was connected, and Qin Lang's extremely familiar voice came from the other end.

Unlike his usual seriousness, his tone at this moment was full of flattery and humility.

"Mr. Li? Mr. Li, you called me personally. What advice do you have? As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

Qin Lang's inner world completely collapsed at this moment.

He knew he was doomed!

Li Yehan said calmly, "Boss Qin is a really good teacher."

Li Yehan hung up the phone, his brows grim.

Qin Lang looked around, trembling and unable to speak.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Unfortunately, Young Master Qin's hands were disabled and he was unable to answer the phone.

Qin Lang roared: "Bitch, come over and help me answer the phone!"

Wang Bei was frightened by this scene. Her brain instructed her to step out with her left foot first, but her body instructed her to step out with her right foot first, and she almost fell down.

Finally, he walked to Qin Lang, squatted beside him, took out the cell phone from his pocket, and helped him answer the call.

I accidentally clicked on the speaker.

"Qin Lang, you little bastard! What on earth have you done to me? How dare you offend Mr. Li! Where are you now? Wait for me to come over and I will beat you to death!"

"Dad, I..."

"What are you talking about? Tell me the address. I'll be in front of you with a fifty-meter-long sword. Tell me now!"

Qin Lang didn't dare to resist and could only tell the address.

He was afraid that if his father didn't come to save him, he would die here.

President Qin hung up the phone. Wang Bei took Qin Lang's phone, and her arrogance completely disappeared.

Unlike Qin Lang who was terrified, the atmosphere between Li Yehan and Nan Qiao was as good as ever.

"Qiao Qiao, it's too bloody here, go wait for me in the car." See if he doesn't kill this father and son today!

"Then come with me." Nan Qiao noticed that there were people watching here, and guessed that the news had already spread.

Once fermented, it will be detrimental to Li Yehan's image.

"Don't worry, no one should think of sending out what happened today."

Li Yehan's confident voice aroused Nan Qiao's curiosity.

I took out my cell phone and saw that there was no signal.

Moreover, all the onlookers were blocked by Lao Liu and his men, and their cell phones were checked together with the restaurant owner.

Li Yehan was indeed reassuring and full of security when he was doing things.

Soon, Mr. Qin came running over.

President Qin was sweating profusely when he saw Li Yehan being extremely humble.

He went up and gave Qin Lang a big punch. The crisp and loud sound, as well as Qin Lang's rapidly swelling face, showed how strong he was.

"Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for not raising my son well. He bumped into you, it's his fault. You can kill him or chop him up, it's all up to you."

Qin Lang: ? ?

"Dad, am I still your biological son?"

President Qin turned around and gnashed his teeth, "You caused such a disaster, and you still have the nerve to ask me such an idiotic question? If you can't handle this matter today well and can't make Mr. Li and Mrs. Li calm down, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!"

Qin Lang: "..."

His arms are about to be broken, what else should he do?

Or should he commit suicide?

Qin Lang was about to cry.

Not only he was crying, Wang Bei was about to cry too.

She thought she was picking an easy target, but ended up hitting a tough target.

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