He fell with the villain

"Jing Ran, this person..." Zhao Zhexin was obviously uneasy about Lin Xinglang's existence, and there was some concern in his tone, "He treats you..."

"This is the Ruan family." Ruan Jingran smiled back at Zhao Zhexin, "If there is anything, I will let someone tell you in time."

"You don't have to worry too much." Ruan Jingran continued.

Looking at Ruan Jingran's innocent smile, Zhao Zhexin felt uncomfortable for a moment...

After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Zhexin finally couldn't resist Ruan Jingran's calm but fragile appearance, so he could only sigh softly, "If you have anything, you must remember to tell me."

"Okay." Ruan Jingran nodded, and responded to what Zhao Zhexin said, "Go back and rest first, and come to see me tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhao Zhexin returned to Ruan Jingran with concern, "You also go to bed earlier."

Lin Xinglang was not very interested in the conversation between the two people next to him, he just acted quietly as a silent person.

After Zhao Zhexin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of Ruan's house, ready to go back to his own home.

Ruan Jingran turned his gaze back to Lin Xinglang. He looked at his embarrassed posture, and said to Dashui, "Xiao Fang, go and get the marker from my room."

"Okay." Although Fang Dashui didn't know what Ruan Jingran wanted to do with the pen now, he was sure to follow suit.

Thinking so, he walked into the living room, then went up the stairs to get things from Ruan Jingran's room.

"Young Master Jin asked you to come back?" Ruan Jingran and Lin Xinglang talked in a calm tone.

"It's the young master..." Lin Xinglang remembered what Jin Junyu said to him today, paused for a moment, and then continued: "The one who kicked me out."

"You tell such a cheap lie..." Ruan Jingran's words seemed very soft, like the white fluff of a dandelion fluttering lightly between the ears, "Who are you trying to deceive?"

Lin Xinglang avoided Ruan Jingran's gaze, and didn't say anything to argue for himself, maybe... maybe he could only lie to himself.

"Master, I brought you the marker pen you asked for." Fang Dashui walked out of the living room and came to Ruan Jingran. He handed him the thing he was holding.

Ruan Jingran took the marker pen, opened the cap with his hand, and showed a gentle smile to Lin Xinglang, "I'm going to draw a mark for you now."

As he spoke, he drew a rough humanoid shape with a pen on the place occupied by Lin Xinglang's body.

When drawing the connecting lines of the entire shape, Ruan Jingran stopped the pen at the overlapping point, but he remembered what happened last night in his mind, and his eyes gradually became darker.

With a sudden force on the pen, there was a "click", the tip of the pen broke suddenly, and the tip of the pen rolled down on the ground.

"Master, do you need me to bring you another pen?" Fang Dashui who was standing aside heard the sound and asked Ruan Jingran.

"No need." Ruan Jingran stood up and handed the broken pen to Fang Dashui, "Go and throw this pen away."

"Okay." Fang Dashui took it, turned around and went to the place where the trash can was, and was about to throw away the things in his hand.

"You don't want to tell the truth, and I won't force you." Ruan Jingran looked down at Lin Xinglang who had no expression on his face, "You can't go out tonight with the range of shapes I drew for you just now."

"Also..." Ruan Jingran said softly, "You just keep the current posture and don't move."

"If I come over tomorrow morning and see that the traces of the drawn lines have faded, or your posture has changed, you don't have to stay here." Ruan Jingran continued.

"Xiao Fang..." Ruan Jingran called Fang Dashui.

"Master, what are your orders?" Fang Dashui answered Ruan Jingran.

"Have you seen his current posture and the range of shapes I drew?" Ruan Jingran asked Fang Dashui.

"I see." Fang Dashui replied affirmatively to Ruan Jingran's words.

"Remember to ask me to come down tomorrow morning, and..." Ruan Jingran told Fang Dashui, "Remember his current appearance, I'm going to come and check."

"Okay." Fang Dashui replied to Ruan Jingran's words, "I see."

"Well, I'm going back to rest first." After Ruan Jingran finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at the person lying on the ground.

"I told you to go..." Fang Dashui looked at the severely beaten man, not knowing what to say, "Now you are like this, you asked for it."

He shook his head, and after he finished speaking, he ignored Lin Xinglang who was wounded, and went directly to the door, preparing to change shifts with the person who would come to see the door later.

"Host, you are so miserable..." 633's voice seemed to tremble, "You humans are really ruthless..."

"The way I am now is indeed miserable, just right..." Tao Lingfeng said to 633, "It's easy for me to pretend to be miserable."

"Host, you..." 633 did not expect that Zhao Zhexin would beat someone so mercilessly, "Not only was he beaten, but he was also scolded, and even fell on purpose..."

"Why such a miserable experience..." 633 was very puzzled, "You can treat the host so calmly?"

"Because..." Tao Lingfeng replied to 633, "There will be worse things to come."

"Host, although what happened to you, 633 also feels very miserable!" 633 said encouraging words, "But 633 believes that no matter how much pain you experience in the future, host, you can bear it with your excellent psychological quality and strong body." Even if you have the ability, you will definitely be able to hold your head high and go all the way to the end!"

"A sycophant." Tao Lingfeng just sneered when he heard what 633 said.

"Host, do you need 633 to provide you with wound medicine?" 633 asked Tao Lingfeng's needs, "I think you are seriously injured now."

"Not for now." Tao Lingfeng had expected this kind of development, "I need this look now."

"Then host, do you really want to follow what Ruan Jingran said, keep this posture still, and wait until dawn?" 633 asked Tao Lingfeng.

"Hmm..." Tao Lingfeng was not so rigid, "Hypnotize me, let this body sleep, and then prepare some cold medicine for me."

"Okay, host!" 633 replied to Tao Lingfeng, "You can rest at ease, the medicines in our system will take effect very quickly!"

"Yeah." Tao Lingfeng closed his eyes, ready to sleep with the moonlight and evening breeze, "Remember to call me tomorrow morning."

"Okay, host!" 633 responded to Tao Lingfeng, "Then shall I call you at six o'clock in the morning?"

"Yes." Tao Lingfeng replied to 633.

The next day, Fang Dashui got up at five o'clock early to change shifts with others. He caught sight of Lin Xinglang who was resting at this time, and he walked over.

"Host! Host!" Seeing someone coming, 633 called Tao Lingfeng, "Someone is coming!"

Tao Lingfeng opened his eyes, turned his gaze slightly, and saw Fang Dashui walking towards him.

"I woke up quite early..." Fang Dashui approached, looked at the person who had opened his eyes, and handed the buns he bought on the way here to Lin Xinglang, "I gave you alms because I thought you were pitiful. food!"

Lin Xinglang didn't refuse, he stretched out his hand to take the steaming steamed stuffed bun, and Fang Dashui said, "Thank you."

"Hurry up and eat..." Fang Dashui recalled what happened yesterday, and his tone was rather helpless, "Young master still doesn't know how to treat you, you..."

"It's just asking for trouble." Fang Dashui continued.