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Chapter 34 People who adapt to the battlefield

After returning from the hospital, Yan Min kept crying and asking Tao Weicheng to drive Zhixing out. In desperation, Tao Weicheng had no choice but to agree and contact a foreign boarding school to send her to study abroad.

In the living room, Leng Yiran was sitting quietly on the sofa, playing with the phone in his hand.

The freshwater lake is located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the traffic is very inconvenient. Will she be in danger if she is alone? Or, will she call back? Her fingers stopped waving, her brows furrowed slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

, leaning back on the sofa.

This time, he must smooth out all the edges and corners on her body!

It suddenly became dark outside, with dense rolling clouds. Then, several muffled thunders sounded, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming.

At this time, the phone in the living room rang, "Ring..."

He opened his eyes suddenly and immediately picked up the phone, "Hello?" Gradually, he lowered his eyes and responded casually, "Okay, I will tell the president."

"Wow——"

I stood up and came to the window, looking at the pouring rain outside, my eyebrows getting tighter and tighter.

Without thinking any more, he suddenly grabbed the car keys on the table, opened the door and rushed into the rain...

Leng Yiran drove the car and kept looking for her figure along the road to the lake. The wipers swayed rhythmically, and the surroundings were foggy, and the field of vision began to become narrower and narrower. Finally, he kept driving.

Arriving at the place where he left her.

After stopping the car, he slowly lit a cigarette, his handsome face shrouded in smoke. He narrowed his deep eyes and stroked his eyebrows with his fingers, as if he wanted to drive away something.

After the cigarette burned out, his eyes darkened, he decisively started the car and left.

Lan followed Zhixing's instructions and sent her to William. As soon as she entered the door, William was startled, "Oh my god, Zhixing, who beat you like this?!"

"It's okay." Zhixing threw his body into the sofa, covering his forehead with the back of his hand, and the sound of rain filled his ears, "Hey, Xiaowei."

"Uh," William came over quickly.

"Help me find a place, I want to move out."

Staring at her quietly, a hint of distress flashed across William's eyes, but he quickly and carefully hid it. He knew that Zhixing never needed sympathy from others. He smiled and nodded, "Well, keep it to me.

."

*……*

It rained all night.

Leng Yiran took a cold shower, and when he just walked out, he heard some noise in the room opposite. He was startled, and before he had time to change clothes, he rushed to the door and opened it suddenly——

Across the way, Zhixing was dragging a suitcase to the door. He raised his head and saw him, his face darkened.

The complicated changes in his eyes gradually calmed down. He said calmly, "You want to move away?"

Zhixing turned away, not even interested in talking to him, and continued dragging the box downstairs.

"Haha," he suddenly laughed, which seemed strange in the villa at five o'clock in the morning, "I really overestimated you."

Zhixing stopped suddenly and clenched his hands tightly into fists.

Leng Yiran was naked to the waist, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, leaning against the door frame, his thin lips raised a sarcastic arc, "I always thought you were so great! It turns out that you are a coward. If you lose, you can only use

Escape in such a shameful way."

The box in his hand fell with a bang.

"Haha, that's right. It's a wise decision to leave now. A person who can't adapt to the law of the jungle is better to withdraw from this battlefield as soon as possible."

A slender figure passed by like a ghost, right under his eyes, and his whole body exuded an angry and unwilling anger, "Have you ridiculed enough? Leng is the same! I will make you regret what you said today!"

After yelling, Zhixing picked up the box, walked back to the room angrily, and slammed the door.

Looking at the badly shaken door panel, Leng Yiran lowered his eyes gently, and the arc at the corner of his mouth gradually softened...


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