Chapter 44: Punishing the Heart and Cooking the Eagle
"Xiao Ning, if I had known you were like this, I should have strangled you to death to avoid being embarrassed."
"I have no shame. Every penny I earn is clean."
Lan Yening was silent for a while, then lowered his head, his voice filled with deep helplessness.
"Mom, since you said I'm mentally ill, why did you introduce me to a girlfriend?"
"Because I don't want others to know that you are sick and poke my spine."
Lan Yening raised his head and stared at his mother blankly. There was only a desperate emptiness in his eyes, as if his soul had been hollowed out.
"Xiao Ning, I'm sorry, mom,..." Zhang Ya, who realized that she had deeply hurt her son, wanted to apologize, but the former ran out with a look of despair.
The sunset dyes the lake in the park red
Sitting on the bench, Lan Yening felt that his 20 years of life were like a joke.
It is clear that I am innocent, but even my beloved mother does not believe me.
Heartbroken, he sent Ye Yuwei a message with only two words: "Are you there?"
But until then Sunset, the other party didn't reply a word to him.
"Lan Yening, if you were rich and powerful, maybe Yu Wei would have replied to you long ago!"
Lan Yening smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He doesn't blame Ye Yuwei. He has long known the world and understands that love cannot replace life.
Just when Lan Yening stood up to leave, Lu Zhao, wearing a white shirt, jeans, long shawl hair, and light makeup, came to him.
"Xiao Ning, have you figured it out?"
"Lu Zhao, you did all this, didn't you?"
Lu Zhao did not answer, but showed a sinister smile:
"Xiao Ning, what are you still insisting on? They can give you a car, give you money, and give you those things you dream of."
"Don't you like Ye Yuwei? For a girl like her, as long as you have enough money, you can get her on board, and you can even play better than her."
Lan Yening was so angry that her whole body was shaking: "Lu Zhao, get out of here, get out of here!"
"Humph! Let me go! Think about your fate! You will come to me like a dog to beg me every now and then." Lu Zhao also tore off his disguise.
"You bastard, I was so blind that I thought you were my friend."
"It was me who blinded Lan Yening. If you want to treat me as a friend, you should do what I say, otherwise you will harm me."
"Is it hurting you? Is it hurting you that you can't get those dirty money?"
Lan Yening roared at the top of his lungs, never expecting that the other party would be so shameless and selfish.
"Lan Yening, you don't have to shout at me now, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."
"Fuck you meow!"
Lan Yening, who didn't want to get entangled with the other person, turned around and left, but suddenly bumped into someone.
Snapped!
Before Lan Yening could see who he bumped into, he received a solid slap on the face. Suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes and cicadas chirped in his ears.
"You don't have eyes! Why are you bumping into me?"
A young man wearing beach shorts and tattooed arms looked at him fiercely.
"Why are you hitting people!" Lan Yening, who was frightened, covered his face.
"How dare you scold me?" As soon as the young man said this, he punched the former in the eye.
Lu Zhao over there looked at this scene, a vicious smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and left quietly.
"Brother Wan, I did everything you asked." Lu Zhao changed his expression to a humble one after returning to the car.
"It seems that Lan Yening really can't survive without fighting." Wan Song frowned and took a puff of his cigar.
"Brother Wan, nothing will happen! Will the relevant departments find us?"
"What do you think I do?"
Wan Song glanced at Lu Zhao, who immediately trembled in fright.
"Don't worry! That guy will take care of everything." Because Lu Zhao was still needed, Wan Song explained: "Tomorrow you buy fruit, go to the hospital to see your friend, and talk to him
Have a heart-to-heart talk.”
"Brother Wan, what if he still doesn't agree?"
"Then just endure it. There is no eagle that I, Wan Song, can't endure." Wan Song's eyes were as fierce as a ghost: "You come back with me, I have a few friends coming tonight."
"Brother Wan, you see, I have been following you for a while, but I still live in that shabby cubicle..."
The more Lu Zhao spoke, the softer his voice became, and he glanced at the other person.
"Haha! How much more do you want? How much is your rotten flesh worth?"
Under Wan Song's merciless mocking gaze, Lu Zhao lowered his head in shame and did not dare to speak any more.
"Forget it! You're still kind of caring, so be it! I'll introduce you to a few high-quality customers, and it's up to you whether you can get the money or not."
"Thank you, Brother Wan." Lu Zhao was overjoyed. He knew that the high-quality guests were all really wealthy people.
"Don't forget to bring candy."
"ah!"
"They are all rich women this time, so don't lose your virginity then."
Wan Song seemed to laugh, stepped on the accelerator and left the park parking lot.
Sure enough, as Wan Song said, Lan Yening reported the case after being beaten, and the person who beat him happily admitted it, but said that the two had a verbal conflict.
This person also immediately gave Lan Yening 30,000 yuan for hospitalization expenses and lost work expenses.
Although Lan Yening wanted to investigate further, he really couldn't afford to pursue it.
Litigating this kind of matter takes too long, and the other party will be detained for more than ten days at most.
Unless you can prove that the other party is planning to hit you, you can jail the other party for one or two years, but how can you prove it?
The next day, just when Lan Yening was about to be discharged from the hospital, Lu Zhao, who was limping and showing signs of strong virtual fire, went to see him carrying high-grade fruits.
This is truly a heart-wrenching threat that leaves you unable to find fault.
During this meeting, Lan Yening didn't say a word during the entire meeting, letting Lu Zhao talk to himself.
But Lu Zhao could tell that Lan Yening had fallen into a mental breakdown.
Either agree to him, or be tortured into mental illness by Wan Song.
"Yu Wei, I will never fall. I will never become like Lu Zhao. I will wait for you with all my heart. I will definitely make money and get your love."
Lan Yening took out her phone and started looking at Ye Yuwei's photos and dancing videos.
This girl is now his only motivation to persevere.
In a cafe not far from this hospital.
Li Jiaqi was sitting on pins and needles looking at Zhang Yuze in front of her.
"Jiaqi, I can go shopping with you."
Zhang Yuze, who had gained weight again, panted heavily and looked at the goddess in his heart.
"Are you trying to ruin my career? I've just become famous now, so maybe Juju will be stalking me." Li Jiaqi gave him a fierce look. She really hated this guy.
Zhang Yuze's eager eyes behind his thick spectacle lenses dimmed for a moment, then he leaned out and stretched his neck: "Jia Qi, can I touch your hand?"
"...What? You, what are you thinking! What are you going to do?"
"I just simply like you. Although I only held your hand for five seconds during the last handshake, the feeling left me thinking about it for half a year. Every night I took out the hand that shook yours and thought about it over and over again."
Li Jiaqi listened to the other party's words, looked at the other party's expression and eyes, and the stench oozing from the open and closed mouth, which almost made her vomit on the spot.