chapter 96: separate

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The old man was really angry this time, stick after stick went down without any mercy, the confidants who followed him did not dare to persuade, Jian Qing did not hide, just shrunk his body and muffled it, he did not close his eyes for a day and a night, nor did he eat anything, and after a while his eyes began to turn black.

Outside the house, Cheng Ran got out of the car and heard a thick and majestic voice in the house cursing something, and when he came in, he just saw Jian Qing rolling from the sofa to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Old Master Jian did not notice that his son's situation was not right, he felt that there was no problem with others taking a few big blows, he raised his crutches to continue, Cheng Ran was shocked and his eyes widened, and after a few seconds, he suddenly ran over to block Jian Qing's body and hugged him, and he was beaten twice, and endured the pain, "Uncle, you don't fight...!" "I don't

blame Jian Qing for this, I quarreled with him before he escaped from the wedding!"

The expected pain did not fall on the body, Jian Qing opened his eyes with great effort, his vision gradually became clear for a while, and he said blankly, "Ran Ran..."

Where did Cheng Ran receive such a severe beating, his face was miserable for a while, his eyes were tearful, fortunately, Jian Yeming saw that there were outsiders breaking in, he stopped his hand in time, and threw the crutch in his hand fiercely, "Hmm, you are the little star who can't get on the table?!" The

henchmen hurried over to pick up the crutches and put them back into the old man's hands.

Jian Yeming's face was cold and fierce, giving people a great sense of oppression, even if Cheng Ran was good at maneuvering, he couldn't help but feel intimidated in front of him.

Struggling to lift Jian Qing, who was nearly one meter and nine meters high, he said with red eyes, "Uncle, I know that you don't like me, but I and Jian Qing are truly in love, and I hope that you can fulfill us..."

"Truly love each other?" JJian Yeming sneered, no one knows better than him what virtues his own son has.

"If you really love each other, can he throw you at the wedding and run away?"

"It doesn't matter if your face is there, my Jane's face has been thrown away by this asshole!!"

Cheng Ran's face turned pale, avoiding his gaze, "It's all my fault, I did something that made him unhappy, which caused such a result..."

"Shut up." Jian Yeming interrupted him, and the cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate him.

"I'm not interested in things between you, and I'm too lazy to take care of them."

"I'd like to see how long this contrarian can like you."

"Go." He lifted his crutches heavily, turned and left, and a middle-aged man of about forty years old quickly followed.

Jian Qing's injuries were not serious, they were all skin trauma, mainly physical exhaustion, the tall body did not hold up and shook, Cheng Ran quickly supported him, hugged him and sat down on the sofa, a pair of red eyes full of pain, "Qing, are you okay?" "Doesn't

it hurt?" He said and went to lift his clothes, "Show me the wound."

Jian Qing shook his head and reached out to stop him, his voice hoarse, "How did you get here?"

"I went back to China after handling the wedding, I didn't expect to break out such news, I was worried about you, just come and see." Cheng Ran said, "Did my brother find it?" ""Not

yet."

Jian Qing did not want to say more about what happened today, remembering that the other party had just pounced on him to help him block the stick, and his heart was a little moved, and at the same time accompanied by some apologies, he raised his hand and touched Cheng Ran's face, "You don't go to your heart when my father said."

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