In addition to Feng Liang, he was surrounded by a group of policemen.

Lu Jingchi glanced at the person coming in at the door, and the smile on his lips gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Qin!" Feng Liang was in a state of discomfort when he saw his son being pressed to the ground.

Although the father and son always have conflicts, they are biological fathers and sons after all. Seeing their son being treated like this, how can they not feel sorry for their fathers!

However, seeing that Feng Qin was not injured, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to question Lu Jingchi, "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Jingchi had already stood up straight. He looked at Feng Liang lightly, "Just playing a game with Master Ling, why should Mr. Feng mobilize such a group of people?"

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

"Young Master Feng, what do you think?" Lu Jingchi changed his coldness just now and raised a smile on his lips.

While he was saying this, the bodyguard pressing Feng Qin also let go of Feng Qin. Feng Qin stood up from the ground and ran to help the spoon up.

Feng Qin looked at Lu Jingchi coldly, "Who plays games with you, the lunatic!"

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

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

Then, the confrontation between Lu Jingchi and Feng Liang was left.

Feng Liang saw that his son had run away, but he didn't know how to attack him for a while. If it was not necessary, he actually didn't want to face Lu Jingchi.

"Mr. Feng, what instructions do you have?"

Feng Liang's face turned pale and a little white. After a while, he said, "This kid... Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. Xiaoqin has been disobedient since he was a child. If he had any trouble with Mr. Lu, please bear with him. I'll apologize to you for him."

Lu Jingchi looked at him with a smile, "Young Master Ling really needs to discipline him well."

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

"It's better."

Feng Liang no longer had to stay there. He looked at the police he brought with him in embarrassment. Everyone was acquaintances, and Feng Qin had nothing to do, so he didn't want to make this big deal.

Otherwise it will be of no benefit to anyone.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb Mr. Lu's Yaxing anymore, say goodbye."

After saying that, he said a few more words to the police officers around him, and the group walked out.

Fengliang comes and goes quickly, as if it has never appeared.

Only large drops of blood on the ground indicate what happened just now.

After the group left, Lin Zheng also gave Dean Zhao a wink and told her to leave quickly.

Dean Zhao hurriedly walked out.

Jiang Lan stood alone, the wound in her palm was still dripping blood, and the bright red blood kept dripping along her fingertips.

She looked up at Lu Jingchi.

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

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

"Dr. Lu, let's go back?" Lin Zheng spoke out to remind him.

Lu Jingchi finally withdrew his gaze, walked out, passed by Jiang Lan, and did not look at her again.

Everyone left, and the warehouse that was overcrowded just now was Jiang Lan.

Listening to the sound of the whistle, Jiang Lan's tense strings relaxed, and she gasped.

After a long time of rest, 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 was covered in coolness.

A sharp pain came from the palm of her palm. Jiang Lan raised her palm and looked at the hideous hole on it. After a few seconds, she lowered her hand weakly.

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

Now she looks like a stray dog.

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

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