cry that scum

Chapter 50

If Lan Jing had to make a list of people he hated, the Yan family would definitely be at the top.

He hates everyone in the Yan family.

And the most annoying thing is the one in front of them, although they have only met three times so far.

Lan Jing's kick was quite ruthless, and he didn't control his strength too much. Yan Kun curled up in a ball before he could scream.

Stomach hurts, stomach hurts, ribs hurt... Anyway, he felt like he was going to die.

He had never experienced such grievances, and tears rolled in his eyes.

However, that person let him go with a frosty face.

In fact, Yan Kun didn't hear anything, and the voices around him all fell silent, but he felt that Lan Jing's expression said so.

Why?

He couldn't figure it out, didn't he just pounce on him twice, and he didn't mean it, why did he treat him like this.

Tears flashed in Yan Kun's eyes, and he struggled slightly, regretting that he came here.

If he had known that he would be beaten, he should have brought his agent with him. The eldest sister is a black belt and can fight.

"This seems to be that...Yan Kun? That male star who has become popular recently?" Someone suddenly said.

Pairs of eyes around him immediately wanted to see through him like X-rays.

Yan Kun subconsciously covered his face tightly.

"Impossible, big stars come here to have fun?" Someone glanced at Lan Jing, seeing that Lan Jing had nothing to say, they squatted down and forcefully tore off Yan Kun's mask and hat, and lifted his chin.

"Yo! Really!"

There was a sound of clicking flashing lights all around.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot..."

Yan Kun dodged the cameras coming from all directions in embarrassment. He tried hard to curl himself up, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

But a young man grabbed his shoulder, pulled him up from the ground, held up his mobile phone and said, "Come on, big star, let's take a photo together."

The threshold of the Blue Night Bar is not high, there are all kinds of people, there are some people watching the show, some are indifferent to this farce, and some are fishing in troubled waters.

Lan Jing's ignorance fueled some people's arrogance.

More and more people came to Yan Kun's side, and even two bold young men with inch tattoos set up Yan Kun, one on the left and one on the right, and then laughed and said, "Big star, you've made Lan Shao angry, so don't let me go." Staying here is an eyesore, let me take you out."

Talking and smiling at each other.

No matter how stupid and innocent Yan Kun was, he could still see that the two had malicious intentions. In desperation, he blurted out and cried in Lan Jing's direction, "Brother!"

Lan Jing, who had been watching with cold eyes, finally reacted. His eyes swept across the audience indifferently, and he said in a calm voice, "It's all gone."

The spectators around immediately went back to everyone, only secretly watching the movement here from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

Lan Jing walked over and glanced at the two who were holding Yan Kun. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the two let go of their hands awkwardly, and hurriedly called out, "Young Master Lan."

"Don't come here again." Lan Jing said calmly.

The two of them didn't dare to refute a word, and left in despair.

Without the support of others, Yan Kun couldn't stand still in pain, squatting on the ground, wiping away tears like a child.

He is so wronged,

The biggest grievances in his life all came from Lan Jing.

"Go away too." Lan Jing said coldly.

"My ribs are broken and I can't walk." Yan Kun raised his head while belching. His hat and mask were lost, his hair was messed up, his face was covered with tears, and he looked like a poor pug.

Lan Jinghan remained silent for a while, then picked up the back of his neck and dragged him outside, then hailed a taxi, stuffed him in, and told the driver, "Take him to the hospital."

Yan Kun rolled out of the car in a hurry, "No...you can't go, people will recognize you."

Lan Jing slammed the car door and looked at him coldly, Yan Kun shrank his neck, hugged his stomach and took two steps back, fearfully saying, "Don't hit me, I...I'm leaving. "

As he spoke, he put the hood of the sweater on his head, bowed his head, and rubbed forward slowly and with difficulty.

Lan Jing stood there with an ugly expression for a few seconds, then walked over and grabbed Yan Kun's arm, dragging him to the opposite hotel.

His pace was too fast, Yan Kun followed him staggeringly, sweating from the pain, and didn't dare to cry or call out, when he opened the room and got on the elevator, his handsome face was distorted due to the pain .

Lan Jing borrowed a medicine box from the front desk of the hotel. After entering the guest room, he threw Yan Kun on the bed and ordered in a cold voice, "Take off."

"what?"

Yan Kun hiccupped, looked at Lan Jing, his face blushed, he hugged the pillow in his hand and faltered, "I...I'm not a fan!"

"I don't accept unspoken rules either!"

As he said that, he involuntarily glanced at Lan Jing's crotch, and muttered in embarrassment, "It's so big, whoever suffers will die."

Lan Jing didn't say a word, and directly stepped forward to take off his clothes.

Yan Kun thought that the opponent was going to force him, so he kicked his legs like a tortoise with its shell turned over.

"Me, me, you...don't mess around! I'm a decent person, I don't mess around!"

Lan Jing was kicked a few times by him, and his expression was a little more gloomy than before. Yan Kun felt the cold air coming from above his head, couldn't help but swallowed hard, and then said dryly, "How about you... ...Take it easy, I'm still a virgin."

Lan Jing didn't speak, and directly pressed Yan Kun's ribs a few times.

Yan Kun let out a groan, and the thoughts that had run wild were pulled back immediately, and only humming and chirping remained in his mouth.

Lan Jing tried it, and Yan Kun was lucky, that kick didn't break his ribs, and he didn't give him a stomach bleed, but a big bruise, which looked quite scary.

He took the medicine box, found the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and wiped it on Yan Kun while howling like a pig.

Yan Kun yelled for a while, but at some point he stopped, staring blankly at Lan Jing's face who was close at hand, and after a while he asked aggrievedly, "Why did you hit me?"

He didn't think he had any hatred with Lan Jing that needed to be resolved.

Lan Jing treated his injury in silence the whole time with a dark face, until he packed up his things and left, then said emotionlessly, "I don't like your family members, so don't appear in front of me in the future."

"Our family?" Yan Kun was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand. When he was about to ask, Lan Jing had already opened the door and walked out.

But at this moment, in less than an hour, the video of the top traffic little fresh meat flirting in a nightclub, and being beaten has already overwhelming the headlines of entertainment gossip and hot searches on Weibo.

At the same time, Lan Jing in the corridor also received calls from Cong Lang and bartender Xiao A respectively.

"You're on the hot search," Cong Lang said, "Why did you do it, are you okay?"

"Boss, don't come here now," Xiao A whispered, "There are a lot of fans of Yan Kun coming to our store to make trouble, and the door is blocked."