Chapter 16 Qin Lang

Chang Qing raised his head, his eyes fell on the person's face, and his face changed greatly.

"Qingqing, you always don't answer my calls, so I'm here to find you." It was Qin Lang who spoke out. He held the phone in his hand and looked down at Changqing with a little grievance and caution on his face.

His external condition is very good, tall and strong body, handsome and handsome appearance, especially those eyes, even if he looks at a telephone pole, he can be affectionate, and if he looks at people, he is afraid that he will drown in those affectionate eyes.

However, Chang Qing had no plans to appreciate it. When he realized that it was Qin Lang, his throat seemed to be strangled, and a suffocation came up.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his fingers trembled. He was the only one who knew that the person in front of him had indirectly killed several people, and he still stood in front of him harmlessly.

Chang Qing is still in fashion and can keep his senses. He averted his eyes, did not look at him, but said to Zhang Xinyu, "Let's go."

Zhang Xinyu didn't know how to deal with the strange scene in front of him. Hearing Chang Qing's words, he hurriedly bypassed Qin Lang and walked towards the underground garage.

"Qingqing!" Qin Lang shouted. He is tall and has long legs. He walked to Changqing's side in a few strides, and reached out to grab Changqing's hand, "Did I do something wrong? Why are you ignoring me?"

When Chang Qing was grabbed by his hand, he felt his hair stand on end, "Qingqing?! I don't allow you to be called Qingqing, what are you?" He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not even looking at Qin Lang , and punched him with a backhand, which happened to hit Qin Lang in the face.

Chang Qing is a man after all, and he still has some strength. Qin Lang was beaten so embarrassedly that he tilted his head. He touched the place where Chang Qing hit him in disbelief, "Qing Qing...why hit me? Are you unhappy?"

Chang Qing laughed angrily, and he rushed up and punched Qin Lang to continue beating.

He has been mixed in the society, and his boxing skills are not bad. He punched Qin Lang a few times, and he specially punched in tricky places.

And Qin Lang kept calling "Qingqing" in his mouth to calm him down, not fighting back, just hiding.

The few punches Chang Qing hit while Qin Lang didn't react were really good, but after that, he never took advantage of it. Qin Lang was like a slippery loach, and he hid very well. When Chang Qing hit him, he actually rubbed it against the flesh. With Qin Lang's real muffled groan, bystanders couldn't see the problem at all, they just thought that Chang Ming had beaten him for no reason.

Zhang Xinyu stood beside him, and his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to go over and pull the frame, but Chang Qing squinted at him with red eyes, "Don't come here!" Chang Qing growled at him.

Zhang Xinyu was frightened by him and never dared to intervene.

He was a little unbelievable. Chang Qing has always been a quiet and submissive person, and it is not harmful to say a few witty words occasionally, but he has never seen such a fierce Chang Qing.

Zhang Xinyu didn't dare to come closer, so he had to stand by and watch, the man had been hiding all the time and didn't fight back, Changqing would not suffer.

Chang Qing couldn't beat him after a while, and it turned into a fight like a street gangster. He threw Qin Lang to the ground, knelt on Qin Lang's body, grabbed him by the collar, and beat him.

It was just that he punched Qin Lang in the face and was caught by Qin Lang.

He was beaten by Chang Qing for a short while, with a slightly condoning smile on his face, like a disobedient child, he grabbed Chang Qing's fist, panted, his eyes bright, and whispered: " If hitting me makes you happy, hit me."

With such high-sounding words, his hand was still tightly clenching Chang Qing's fist, refusing to let go.

Chang Qing let go of Qin Lang's neckline, quickly took out his mobile phone, and smashed him in the face like a brick.

This move was also caught by him, and he said pitifully: "Don't slap your face, okay? I rely on my face to eat, except for my face... it's up to you."

Chang Qingqi laughed, his eyes reddened when he smiled, he looked down at Qin Lang's face, and said softly, "You are not afraid of retribution."

There was a confused expression on Qin Lang's face, "Qingqing...I don't seem to understand what you mean."

"You really don't understand, or are you fake? As soon as you approached me, something happened to Lu Xuan." Chang Qing said this, his eyes fixed on Qin Lang's face, trying to see something from his face.

Qin Lang widened his eyes in surprise, "Who is Lu Xuan?"

The corners of Chang Qing's lips twitched, full of irony, "Are you still pretending to be crazy?"

Qin Lang frowned and said calmly, "Qingqing, we may have misunderstood. Instead of rolling into a ball and letting others see jokes, we might as well sit down and have a good talk."

Chang Qing was horrified when he saw Qin Lang like this.

Even after hearing what he said, Qin Lang's expression was blank and innocent, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about, and he didn't seem to really know who Lu Xuan was.

This is simply a natural actor. It was only a year's time difference between the years of dormancy in the original book and the final competition with Lin Yifeng for the Best Actor crown.

Chang Qing was suddenly disheartened, and now he can only pin his hopes on Lu Zhen.

Qin Lang soon discovered that after he finished saying this, the thorns on Chang Qing's body seemed to soften, and even those beautiful eyes became wet and bright, with a bit of fragility and emptiness.

It's so beautiful, Qin Lang said softly like a sigh from the bottom of his heart. His face was still affectionate, "Have you calmed down? There must be some misunderstanding between us. Are you free now? Would you like to go to my place? I'll cook a good table for you."

Chang Qing really calmed down, he lowered his eyes and got up from Qin Lang.

Zhang Xinyu stood aside, thinking that this war filled with gunpowder smoke was coming to an end, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Chang Qing suddenly raised his foot and kicked Qin Lang three inches below Qin Lang's abdomen with great force and relentlessness.

No matter how quick Qin Lang's reaction was, he still got the kick.

Qin Lang snorted suddenly, his neck was so red that blue veins burst out.

Zhang Xinyu's eyes widened, and he subconsciously reached out and covered his lower limbs, which seemed to be experiencing some severe pain.

Chang Qing wiped his face as if nothing had happened, and ignored Qin Lang, who was lying on the ground in a miserable posture. He walked a few steps in Zhang Xinyu's direction, and stopped again as if he had remembered something.

He took out his mobile phone, turned around and walked in front of Qin Lang, who was hunched over panting, "You know I'm here, did you locate my mobile phone?"

Maybe eavesdropping?

Eavesdropping shouldn't be possible, if there is, he should run away at this time, instead of coming to him.

Qin Lang took a breath and seemed to lose his consciousness. He couldn't answer Chang Qing's question. Maybe even if he heard it, he would deny it to the end just like before.

Chang Qing was silent for a while, then grabbed the phone and threw it to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the phone was smashed on the floor. However, the torn apart that Chang Qing imagined did not appear. The quality of the phone was so good that except for a few scratches, it was intact.

Chang Qing: "..."

He bent down and picked it up again, turned around and walked to Zhang Xinyu's side, and said casually, "Let's go."

Zhang Xinyu: "...Okay."

He didn't dare to ask who the man was, nor did he dare to ask the two of them what their worries and grievances were, but there was one question that he had to ask, "He won't call the police, will he?"

Chang Qing glanced at him in surprise, "How come? It's enough that I didn't call the police for him to attack me."

Zhang Xinyu: "..."

He glanced at Chang Qing, there was still a faint red around Chang Qing's eyes, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed to reveal his true mood - far from being as calm as the surface, as if nothing had happened.

He's probably the type of person who doesn't really show his true emotions on his face, Zhang Xinyu thought.

Chang Qing had a car, an electric car that he could ride alone, while Zhang Xinyu had to take the subway, and the two went on different roads, so they parted ways outside the underground garage.

Chang Qing rode the car out by himself and drove slowly towards Lu's house.

The author has something to say: there are still three more... Qin Lang's plot will be a bit long, just a little... After all, the original villain will not be so easy to lead a dog with qaq