He fell with the villain

"Hey... good... good." Fang Dashui responded to Zhao Zhexin, but turned around and walked quickly to Ruan Jingran's room.

"You still dare to come?" The veins on Zhao Zhexin's hands became more and more obvious because of the force, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable anger, "Do you know how much what you did yesterday will bring others Influence!"

He had always known that Lin Xinglang was from Jin Junyu's side, but he never thought that he could really be so cruel for that unscrupulous person!

"Sorry." Lin Xinglang was silent for a long time, but he just replied Zhao Zhexin.

Zhao Zhexin looked at the person who said this with a blank face, but his anger grew even greater!

Why can this person say such apologetic words without sincerity after doing such inhuman things?

"You are a dog who can only listen to Jin Junyu's words!" Zhao Zhexin was so angry that he couldn't help but slapped Lin Xinglang in the face again, and gave him a heavy punch, "Is he telling you to go there one day?" Kill people, you kill them too!"

"What the young master asked me to do..." Lin Xinglang was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he seemed unaware of the heavy blow on his face, "I will not refuse."

"What a loyal Jin family dog!" Zhao Zhexin laughed back angrily, and punched Lin Xinglang in the stomach mercilessly, "Then why are you coming to the Ruan family?"

"Let me tell you..." Zhao Zhexin humiliated Lin Xinglang in his words, "Your young master who can only play tricks behind his back, called you to the Ruan's house, but he treated you like a pug that can be abandoned at any time! "

"You..." Zhao Zhexin stretched out his hand and patted Lin Xinglang's swollen face, "It's just a very lowly dog ​​that Jin Junyu uses to deal with others!"

Lin Xinglang just lowered his eyes, quietly listening to the unbearable words that Zhao Zhexin said.

"Why didn't you talk?" Zhao Zhexin was very impressed by Lin Xinglang's silent demeanor, "Do you also think that what I said is quite right?"

Why?Why does this person do all the bad things, but stand here well, and may even do bad things to others again!

"Speak up!" Zhao Zhexin looked more at the quiet Lin Xinglang, the more annoyed he felt, he just stretched out his foot and kicked him hard, "Didn't you feel very confident when you knocked me out yesterday?"

Lin Xinglang still didn't fight back, but took a few steps back under the force, his body couldn't help but staggered.

"Are you dumb?" What Zhao Zhexin hates the most is people who play tricks behind their backs, and what Lin Xinglang did makes him extremely disgusted.

He stretched out his foot and gave Lin Xinglang a hard kick, "Doesn't a dog bite people when it's anxious? How come you haven't even barked?"

"Looking at it now, it's still an inferior dog that can't bark!" Zhao Zhexin looked at Lin Xinglang who had fallen to the ground, and humiliated him mercilessly.

"Master, master!" Fang Dashui ran up the stairs, reached the door of Ruan Jingran's room, knocked on the door, and said anxiously, "Something happened outside! Master Zhao is beating people in the yard right now!"

There was no response from the room, Fang Dashui was sweating anxiously at the door, and kept pacing back and forth, what should we do, he couldn't let him watch others being beaten to death?

Just when he was about to knock on the door again, Ruan Jingran's door was opened from the inside.

"Who's here?" Ruan Jingran's complexion was not very good at this time, and his voice didn't sound as energetic as before.

"Young master, it's..." Fang Dashui didn't know why Lin Xinglang stayed between the Jin family and the Ruan family back and forth, "It's Lin Xinglang."

"It's him..." Ruan Jingran's tone was very gentle, as if he didn't remember the person who made him drink the wine yesterday, "I'll go and have a look."

"Okay." Fang Dashui looked at Ruan Jingran who was walking in front, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Going down the stairs and out of the living room, Ruan Jingran saw Zhao Zhexin hitting and kicking Lin Xinglang.

As for the person lying on the ground, he looked like he was letting others beat him, like a puppet who didn't know pain, and he never even frowned.

"Zhexin, didn't you say to go home?" Ruan Jingran stood aside, looked at it quietly for a while, and then said: "Why are you fighting with someone here?"

Hearing Ruan Jingran's voice, Zhao Zhexin stopped the movement that was about to strike, and distanced himself from Lin Xinglang, "Jingran, why did you get down?"

"It's noisy downstairs..." Ruan Jingran looked at the angry man, but there was no obvious emotion on his face, "I'll come down and have a look."

"Jing Ran, yesterday I said that this person is definitely going to do something bad to you!" Zhao Zhexin was filled with anger when he thought of what happened yesterday, "Not only did he do it now, but he also has the face to do this." Came to see you? I think he thinks he can live freely!"

"Master Ruan, you're here." Lin Xinglang saw the person he was going to meet this time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he knew that he would not disappoint the young master.

"You can still laugh?" Zhao Zhexin frowned when he saw the smile on Lin Xinglang's face, "Did you come up with some vicious trick again?"

"You fell..." Compared to Zhao Zhexin's anger, Ruan Jingran seemed much calmer, he stretched out a hand towards Lin Xinglang, "Do you need me to pull you up?"

"Jing Ran!" Zhao Zhexin didn't understand why Ruan Jingran had such a high tolerance for those who hurt him, "He has designed you more than once!"

"He's from Jin Junyu's side, don't get close to him!" Zhao Zhexin reminded Ruan Jingran.

Ruan Jingran heard what Zhao Zhexin said, but he didn't seem to hear it either. He just stretched out his hand and asked Lin Xinglang, "Do you want to get up?"

Lin Xinglang looked at the thin and fair fingers in front of him, and slowly put his hand on it.

Ruan Jingran held Lin Xinglang's hand and exerted strength in his hand, but suddenly lost strength in the middle. Lin Xinglang was about to stand up, but fell to the ground again.

"Sorry." There seemed to be a trace of guilt in Ruan Jingran's eyes, "My body seems a little weak."

He said, turning his gaze to Zhao Zhexin, as if he was asking for help, "Zhexin, can you help him up?"

"I used too much strength in my arm just now, and now I don't have much strength." Zhao Zhexin didn't even think about it, and directly said that he refused to help Lin Xinglang.

"Xiao Fang, what about you?" Ruan Jingran turned his gaze to Fang Dashui again and asked him.

"Master, I'm weak..." Fang Dashui said wittily, "I can't help you."

"Then there is no other way." Ruan Jingran looked down at the man with bruises on his face, and said softly: "I can only let you stay here for one night, and I will find someone to heal your wound tomorrow."

Lin Xinglang knew that these people treated him like this on purpose, so he chose not to speak too much.

"Zhexin, it's getting late now." Ruan Jingran said to Zhao Zhexin, "Go back first."