If he doesn't do something, how can he be worthy of Xiao Shao lying in the ward?

Don't even think about divorce.

Lin Zheng frowned and his tone became less polite, "Master Feng, are you planning to go against Mr. Lu?"

"Then I would like to know, since Lu Jingchi is so reluctant to let go of Jiang Lan, why did they divorce?"

Lin Zheng couldn't answer this question. How could he know it in such detail?

"It's really ridiculous. He doesn't care about others, but he doesn't let others go. Is he sick?"

"Master Feng, you'd better speak politely."

Feng Qin said coldly: "He killed so many of my dogs and hurt Xiaoshao like this. Even I almost died in his hands. Do you want me to be polite to him?"

When Lin Zheng heard what he said, he knew there was no need to continue chatting.

He nodded and said: "In that case, Master Feng can just take care of himself and say goodbye."

After Lin Zheng said this, he turned around and left the ward without waiting for Feng Qin to speak.

Feng Qin stared at his back and clenched his fists tightly, making a loud crunching sound.

He turned around and looked at the ward. Xiaoshao was still unconscious, with an oxygen mask on his face. He had lost so much blood that he almost couldn't get it back.

If Xiao Shao had any shortcomings, he and Lu Jingchi would be at odds with each other!

After Lin Zheng left the hospital, he reported the incident to Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi threw away his phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside.

Almost all the leaves of the trees in the courtyard have fallen off, and there are bare patches everywhere. The sun has also disappeared into the clouds, and the sky and earth are gray, reflecting that the ground is almost pale.

Jiang Lan stayed in the bedroom for a few hours. She was a little bored. At this time, Pei Qingsheng sent her a message.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, and Pei Qing asked her to get out.

Jiang Lan was a little stunned when she saw this message. She scrolled up and found that there was no chat record, as if this was the first time Pei Qingsheng sent her a message.

Jiang Lan checked his WeChat Moments again, and they were all bare, with not a single friend post posted.

Looking at his profile picture again, it is a black Tang sword standing up, and the background is also black.

This avatar doesn't match Pei Qingsheng's temperament very well.

Jiang Lan put away the phone and opened the door, only to see Lu Jingchi standing at the door.

He was wearing a gray turtleneck sweater and casual pants, and stood much taller than Jiang Lan at the door.

Jiang Lan looked up at him, and felt dazed for a moment, as if he saw the person in his memory.

"Where do you want it?"

Lu Jingchi's words brought her back from her thoughts. Jiang Lan raised her hand and gestured: Brother, call me out.

Lu Jingchi's eyelids twitched, "Brother?"

Jiang Lan didn't know why he had such an expression, but nodded anyway.

Lu Jingchi sneered, "It's really fast for you to get into the role. You call me brother so quickly."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, not understanding what he meant.

But Lu Jingchi said, "You are not allowed to see him."

Jiang Lan frowned and became even more puzzled: Why?

Lu Jingchi grabbed her wrist, pushed her into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and pressed her against the door.

Jiang Lan was stunned.

The man grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head to look at him.

He said in a low voice: "I told you not to go."

Jiang Lan felt vaguely angry. She glared at the man unconvinced, raised her hand and gestured: Why?

"No reason."

Jiang Lan became even more angry. She pushed him hard, but this time he grabbed both hands before she could touch him.
Chapter completed!