An Jie beat Xi Keqing too suddenly, and they didn't realize it until An Jie hit 120 and left gracefully.

Sun Xin pointed at Xi Keqing on the ground with trembling fingers: "Why was Xi Keqing beaten up like this?"

It has been more than an hour since the stage ended, and the audience has been cleared. Only the staff and a few members of the boy group are left in the background.

Li Linlin looked at the direction An Jie was leaving, and asked hesitantly, "Brother An Jie beat you?"

He thought of An Jie's words and expression tonight, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Li Linlin had a weird expression, his eyes flicked back and forth between Zhuang Yao and Xi Keqing who was lying on the ground like a salted fish.

He lowered his voice and whispered into Sun Xin's ear, "Could it be that Brother An Jie likes Zhuang Yao, knew that it was Xi Keqing who caused Zhuang Yao to break up, and fought for Zhuang Yao's injustice, so he fought Xi Keqing?"

Sun Xin took a deep breath and said loudly, "You, you, why do you have such terrible thoughts? Brother An Jie likes Zhuang Yao, how is it possible, he is not out of his mind."

Zhuang Yao: ...

Hey, I'm still there, and I feel like I've been offended.

Li Linlin covered Sun Xin's mouth and gritted his teeth in hatred: "Keep your voice down!"

The chaotic people around had already listened to Sun Xin's words.

When they thought of the locked door just now and the three of them who were alone, they had already imagined an ancient sadistic love drama in their minds.

[So that's how it is, An Jie was so angry that he turned into a blue face. ]

[Unexpectedly, An Jie is still a sullen guy, seeing how he usually treats Zhuang Yao, I thought he didn't like Zhuang Yao, but it turned out that he liked him so much that he didn't dare to face it.Alas, if you can't love him, why bother An Jie? ]

[Zhuang Yao and An Jie... I'm rough, and the picture has come out, and they look pretty good. ]

[Why did Zhuang Yao fall in love with Tang Bainan, what a pity. ]

[Hey, no matter how good he is, he can't compare to the Chosen One. Is this the fate of the beautiful, strong and miserable second male? ]

Everyone had their own ulterior motives, and the eyes they looked at Zhuang Yao and Xi Keqing at the back of the bathroom suddenly changed.

Zhuang Yao: ...

? ? ?What's the matter with your expression of looking at the heartless man?

An Jie raised his hair and took his assistant and luggage into the nanny car expressionlessly, then sat down on the seat and took a big sip of soda water.

An Jie's manager is his own brother named An Ran.

An Ran is a top student who graduated from Yale University. After graduation, she returned to China and joined the family business.

Ever since An Ran found out that her younger brother was suffering from depression, An Ran temporarily left the company, took her younger brother back from abroad, and established Anjie Studio as quickly as possible.

An Ran is the chairman and manager of An Jie's studio, and An Jie is the only artist in the entire studio.

This studio was created by An Ran exclusively for An Jie, and the company has only one motto, which is to take An Jie's will as the direction of work.

As soon as An Jie sat down, An Ran saw the wound on his hand at a glance, and immediately took his hand and asked nervously: "What's wrong with your hand? You were bullied? Who is so bold?!"

An Jie tried to twitch his hand, but without twitching, he simply stretched out his hand and let An Ran hold it in his hand to look at it, "Brother, I want to go to the police station."

Only then did An Ran react, "Yes, yes, go to the police station and file a case first, I will definitely make that person pay the price!"

The assistant's expression suddenly became subtle.

An Ran glared at the assistant, "How did you do things, why did you hurt An Jie? If you don't work seriously, you will be deducted a month's bonus."

Just as the assistant opened his mouth to speak, An Ran directly interrupted him: "I don't want to hear any explanation from you, a mistake at work is a mistake at work, and it's your fault for not protecting Anjie well."

The assistant was rebuked by An Ran's words. He looked at An Ran and An Jie, opened and closed his mouth, and finally closed his mouth in resignation. He ran to the back and gave the first-aid kit to An Ran, and then hid behind in the corner.

Weak, wronged, helpless.

An Ran skillfully took out the disinfection tools and gauze to treat An Jie's wound carefully, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's just a small scratch."

An Jie opened his mouth: "Brother, I..."

"You don't need to say anything," An Ran interrupted An Jie, "I understand everything. Don't worry, I won't tell my parents."

An Jie said again: "No, bro, mine..."

An Ran held An Jie's hand: "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later, I'll make a phone call first."

An Ran took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed a number, "Hi, hello, Lawyer Mo, I have a case that I want to entrust to you... Well, my brother was beaten... Injury?...It's serious, It's bloody."

An Jie silently stared at his "serious" injury: ...

An Ran was still on the phone: "...Yes, you want to sue him... the specific process of the fight? Please wait a moment, I will ask my brother."

An Ran sat next to An Jie, approached him and turned on the speakerphone, "An Jie, who is the other party?"

An Jie: "Xi Keqing."

The little rabbit-like figure appeared in An Ran's mind, "He still hits people? You really can't look like a person, how did he hit you?"

An Jie sighed, and took the phone from An Ran's hand: "Lawyer Mo, there may indeed be a case, but it's not the plaintiff, but the defendant. I beat Xi Keqing tonight."

Lawyer Mo: ...

safely:……

The assistant shrank back in the corner, feeling even more aggrieved.

An Ran laughed dryly: "Then you are going to the police station..."

An Jie: "Of course it's for the purpose of surrendering. Tonight's incident may be at the top of the hot search list. My parents shouldn't be able to hide it. Brother, you don't have to hide it for me."

"Stop!" An Ran yelled, and the nanny's car stopped suddenly, "How did you beat Xi Keqing?"

"It's pretty miserable," An Jie thought for a while, and replied seriously, "It's like a pile of shit?"

An Ran's expression was tangled, racking her brains to imagine Xi Keqing's appearance as a pile of shit.

At this time, the sound of an ambulance came, An Ran looked out the window, and saw several medical staff rushing into the theater carrying a stretcher.

An Ran quickly took from the side the binoculars she prepared for peeking at An Jie's performance every day, and put it in front of her eyes. A few minutes later, she saw the medical staff coming out carrying a heavy stretcher.

An Ran looked through the binoculars and saw a person lying on a stretcher.

The man's face was red and swollen, with nosebleeds flying all over his face, half of his face was swollen and wrapped around the corner of his mouth, his face was completely changed.

If An Jie hadn't told him in advance that this was Xi Keqing, he wouldn't have recognized him at all.

It really is like shit.

An Ran suddenly agreed with An Jie's description.

An Jie propped his head and looked out of the window lightly, the dim interior lights hit his face, leaving the slender shadow of his eyelashes on his face.

The noisy disputes outside seemed to be out of his sight, and everything had nothing to do with him. An Jie was once again immersed in his own world.

An Ran suddenly felt distressed, but also curious: "Why did you beat him?"

An Jie's faint eyes regained a bit of clarity, "It seems that he deserves a beating, but when he got angry, he couldn't hold back and beat him up."

An Ran sighed, and said to the driver, "Let's go to the police station first."

The clarity in An Jie's eyes faded again, and he stared silently at the restless window again.

An Ran glanced at An Jie, and took the mobile phone from An Jie's hand, "Lawyer Mo, you heard it just now, if we go to court, do we have a good chance of winning?...The other party's injury?...It's not very serious, It’s just a swollen face, nosebleeds and a bit of disfigurement. But you know, people are prone to nosebleeds when they get angry... My brother can’t do anything, if the other party sues us, you must help me win the lawsuit.”

An Jie, whose eyes lost their light, glanced miserably at An Ran, his eyes flickering: ...

The assistant hid in the corner and glanced at An Ran sadly.

Boss, can you double standard a little more?It's serious if An Jie's skin is broken a little bit, but is it serious that Xi Keqing is almost disfigured?

Will my winnings come back now that the truth is out?Boom.

The nanny car restarted, and no one spoke to a few people along the way.

An Jie looked at the shadows of trees passing by outside the window without moving, while An Ran stared at An Jie who was immersed in his own world without blinking.

An Jie is eight years younger than him. Since childhood, An Jie has been closely following him like his little tail.

The huge age difference prevented him from devoting too much energy to this younger brother, until it was too late when he discovered An Jie's problem.

An Ran blamed An Jie's illness on her negligence as an older brother, and she always felt guilty about it.

After taking his brother back from country H, he investigated the cause of his depression. Excessive anxiety may be the most likely cause of his depression.

A series of pressures such as super-intensive training, being unable to form a group, and facing disbandment after forming a group, all cut his confidence bit by bit like a sharp knife.

It's not that he is not as strong as other artists, it's just that in a foreign country, under countless pressures, a straw will eventually crush a camel to death, but this kind of tragedy just happened to him.

That's it.

For a moment, An Ran regretted not following An Jie after the concert just now. He couldn't understand why An Jie, who had been indifferent to anything for the past two years, suddenly wanted to beat someone up.

What does this phenomenon indicate?

Has his condition improved or worsened?

Although An Ran didn't want An Jie to surrender himself, this was already the most important thing to do right now.

This matter can be big or small, it mainly depends on the attitude of the people on Xi Keqing's side.

Xi Keqing seemed to belong to Jiang Yitian, An Ran frowned, Jiang Yitian was not a good talker.

In the cramped and quiet nanny's car, a piece of music suddenly sounded.

An Jie was in a daze for a long time before realizing that his cell phone was ringing.

Under An Ran's gaze, An Jie slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The moment he saw the caller ID, An Jie's eyes that had been in a trance suddenly lit up.

At that moment, An Ran seemed to see countless green grasses emerging from the soil behind An Jie.

Angie is alive.

When An Jie was hesitating, the phone had already hung up, and then Perseverance rang again.

An Ran craned her neck to look over, and saw two words on the caller ID: Zhuang Yao.

The author has something to say:

Unified reply: Harmony's Koukou is the name of the elder brother, and it was called An/Bang before, because Harmony was changed to An Ran.

By the way, why is An/Bang harmonized!

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