In addition to sealing the beam, he was also accompanied by a group of police officers.

Lu Jingchi glanced at the person coming in from the door, and the smile on his lips gradually faded away.

"Xiao Qin!" Feng Liang saw his son being pushed to the ground, and his whole body felt bad.

Although father and son always have conflicts, they are biological father and son after all. How can a father not feel heartbroken when he sees his son being treated like this?

However, when he saw that Feng Qin had no injuries, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to ask Lu Jingchi, "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Jingchi had already stood up straight. He looked at Feng Liang calmly and said, "It's just a game with Mr. Ling. Why does Mr. Feng have to mobilize so many people?"

Feng Liang didn't believe his lies. If he hadn't brought the police, Lu Jingchi would have killed him here.

"Master Feng, what do you think?" Lu Jingchi changed his coldness and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When he said this, the bodyguard who was holding Feng Qin let go of Feng Qin. Feng Qin stood up from the ground and ran to help Xiao Shao up.

Feng Qin glanced at Lu Jingchi coldly, "Who is playing games with a lunatic like you!"

He didn't want to argue with Lu Jingchi now, he just wanted to send Xiaoshao to the hospital as soon as possible.

Feng Qin picked up the small spoon, ignored these people, and rushed out of the warehouse quickly.

Afterwards, the confrontation between Lu Jingchi and Feng Liang remained.

Seeing that his sons had run away, Feng Liang didn't know how to attack him. He actually didn't want to confront Lu Jingchi if it wasn't necessary.

"Mr. Feng, do you have any other instructions?"

Feng Liang's face turned green and white. After a while, he said: "This boy... Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. Xiaoqin has been disobedient to discipline since he was a child. If he ever collides with Mr. Lu, he will still

Please bear with me, Mr. Lu, and I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Lu Jingchi looked at him with a half-smile, "Young Master Ling really needs to be disciplined."

Feng Liang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course he will. When I go back, I will discipline him well and ensure that he will not cause trouble to Mr. Lu again in the future."

"It'd better be that way."

Feng Liang had no need to stay any longer. He looked at the police officers he had brought with him awkwardly. They were all acquaintances and Feng Qin was fine. He didn't want to make this matter a big deal.

Otherwise it will be of no benefit to anyone.

"In that case, I won't disturb Mr. Lu's pleasure and take my leave."

After speaking, he said a few words to the policemen beside him, and the group walked out.

The sealing of the beam came and went quickly, as if it never happened.

Only large and small drops of blood on the ground showed what had just happened.

After the group left, Lin Zheng winked at Dean Zhao and told her to leave quickly.

Dean Zhao hurriedly walked out.

Jiang Lan stood alone, the wound on her palm still bleeding, and bright red blood dripping down her fingertips.

She looked up at Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi was also looking at her, and both of them were silent.

There were emotions hidden in the man's eyes that she couldn't understand, whether it was disappointment or anger, but his face was so calm.

"Director Lu, let's go back?" Lin Zheng reminded from the side.

Lu Jingchi finally withdrew his gaze and walked out, passing Jiang Lan without looking at her again.

Everyone has left, and Jiang Lan is the only one left in the warehouse that was crowded just now.

After listening to the whistle go away, Jiang Lan's tight strings relaxed and she gasped for air.

After a long pause, she dragged her tired body out of the warehouse.

The rain outside had stopped. She looked at the dark night sky and the water on the ground. When the wind blew, her whole body felt cold.

There was severe pain in the palm of her hand. Jiang Lan raised her palm and looked at the ferocious hole on it. After looking at it for a few seconds, she lowered her hand weakly.

Jiang Lan stood at the door of the warehouse for a long time. She suddenly didn't know where to go.

Now she looks like a lost dog.

She leaned against the wall, slowly squatted down, and hugged herself into a ball.

Not long after, she heard Dean Zhao's voice, and Jiang Lan subconsciously looked up.
Chapter completed!