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Chapter 118 Are You Stupid or Stupid?

Two days later, Lan Jing was able to get out of bed and walk around the room.

During the period, Shang Shaodong brought Lin Xiaoxiao to visit him.

After a few people chatted for a while, Shang Shaodong called Cong Lang out and asked Lin Xiao to accompany Lan Jing first.

"I've arranged all the people, and the alarm system of the house has been upgraded and optimized," Shang Shaodong said in a serious tone standing next to Cong Lang, "Why don't you talk to Uncle Shu?"

Cong Lang's expression was not as relaxed as it was when he was in front of Lan Jing these few days. He hooked his lips, sighed again, and said helplessly, "It's not that you don't know Lao Shu's temper. live."

Shang Shaodong pondered for a few seconds, but couldn't think of anything to refute, so he patted him on the shoulder, "When will you move there?"

"Today, Lan Xiaojing can go to the field, the sooner the better, the sooner the better, the old Shu heard the wind, these days must have some action."

Shang Shaodong nodded, "I'll make arrangements."

Cong Lang patted him on the arm, thanked him, and entered the house.

Because he had to do something, Shang Shaodong didn't stay with Lin for long and left. After they left, Cong Lang sat by the bed and called Lan Jing.

"Huh?" Lan Jing had just finished eating an apple while sitting in a chair, rubbing his hands on hearing, and walked over to stand in front of Cong Lang.

Cong Lang pulled him to sit on his lap, and then said, "Let's discuss something with you, let's stay in another place for a few days."

Lan Jing was stunned, "Why?"

Lan Jing would know some things sooner or later, Cong Lang didn't intend to hide it, so he thought for a few seconds and explained the reason for moving.

It turned out that after Lan Jing escaped, Shu Mingcheng chased him very ferociously, but after a while, this endless pursuit suddenly stopped.

Lan Jing felt that it must be Cong Lang's credit.

His guess was correct, but Cong Lang actually got it in exchange for other things.

He promised Shu Mingcheng that he would never be with Lan Jing again in the future, and Shu Mingcheng called out to withdraw.

In fact, if Shu Mingcheng was the only one injured by Lan Jing, even if Shu Mingcheng died, he wouldn't be able to drive Lan Jing to extinction.

But he hurt Cong Lang. Shu Mingcheng is just such a precious son. Although he has bad words every day, he prefers Cong Lang more than anyone else.

Cong Lang almost couldn't be rescued, he finally got out of danger, and the hidden danger of blood clots remained in his mind, Shu Mingcheng's lungs almost exploded.

It's okay if this is the case, Cong Lang begged for mercy, and if he acted like a baby with Shu Mingcheng shamelessly, Shu Mingcheng would not be angry after a while.

But Lan Jing did something that made Cong Lang feel a little disappointed in him.

At that time, Lan Jing only wanted to fight back against the Cong family in the most ruthless way, without thinking about the consequences at all. He stabbed all the accidents between Cong Lang and Shu Mingcheng to Cong Lang's grandparents.

How could the old man bear this blow? Grandma suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot. When everyone sent grandma to the hospital, the old man's mood fluctuated too much. He missed his foot and rolled down the stairs. May never stand up.

Cong Lang never expected such a thing to happen. Lan Jing knows the preciousness of relatives better than anyone else. He didn't expect Lan Jing to be so ruthless.

In the first few days after waking up, Cong Lang was very disappointed with Lan Jing, and he had no face to intercede for Lan Jing.

However, after news of Lan Jing's near death came several times, Cong Lang couldn't help but open his mouth to Shu Mingcheng, so the father and son started a long tug-of-war.

Hatred is not something that can be offset by killing my whole family and I killing your whole family again. Shu Mingcheng will not let Lan Jing go just because of the guilt in his heart.

The family members are Shu Mingcheng's Ni Lin, whoever touches them will die.

Young Master Cong grew up in a honeypot since he was a child. Although Shu Mingcheng didn't know how to take care of children, he was definitely responsive to him. Even if there was a stalemate, Shu Mingcheng would soften and regress first.

This time, the father and son had been in a stalemate for more than two months. After hearing that Lan Jing had almost died, Young Master Cong had no choice but to force the palace with a gun to his head.

He knelt in the snow and told Shu Mingcheng that if he didn't withdraw him, he would die without Lan Jing.

That was the most disobedient and stupidest thing Cong Lang had ever done in his 26-year-old life. Shu Mingcheng was so angry that he almost jumped on this unfilial thing himself, but in the end he gave in.

But no matter what, he forbids Cong Lang to be with Lan Jing again, otherwise don't blame him for being blind.

This was not a joke at all, Cong Lang agreed.

Cong Lang also felt that he and Lan Jing were not suitable for each other at the time. There was too much love and hatred between them, and they had no effort to get together again.

But who would have thought that at this very moment, Lan Jing was in his arms.

"……Sorry, I……"

After listening to Cong Lang's words with a pale face, Lan Jing didn't dare to look at him at a loss, and said almost in a breathy voice, "I was irrational at the time, and all I could think about... is to let you taste the feeling of losing a loved one. I regret it, I..."

Lan Jing lowered his head in bewilderment, he saw the fruit knife on the bedside table from the corner of his eyes, he bit his lip, left Cong Lang's embrace, sat down on the carpet, and reached out to touch the fruit knife.

When he stabbed towards his knee, Cong Lang grabbed Lan Jing's wrist and said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Lan Jing stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but flinch under the intense gaze of the other party. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa can't stand up anymore, I...give him a pair of legs."

Cong Lang almost laughed angrily, and the next second the smile stopped abruptly, and he raised his hands high, Lan Jing subconsciously closed his eyes, but in the end the slap didn't come down.

"Lan Jing," Cong Lang grabbed Lan Jing's chin with his right hand, forcing him to look up, and his face was full of anger that Lan Jing had never seen before, as if holding a king of beasts who was lazy all day long. All of a sudden I got mad.

"Do you feel that you owe something to others, and then pay back something, so you can pretend it never happened?"

Lan Jing didn't dare to say anything.

Cong Lang stared at him coldly, with undisguised disappointment in his blunt eyes, and said, "I don't even know if you are stupid or stupid."

When he spoke, his voice did not increase, but every word weighed heavily on Lan Jing's heart. Lan Jing knew that he had done something wrong and wanted to pull him, but Cong Lang stood up and walked straight out of the room go out.

Lan Jing sat on the carpet with his knees hugged, bit his lips and stared at the foot of the bed, he felt that there were too many people who owed him in this life, each of them would come to him in his dreams and make him suffer.

Cong Lang just said, "Do you feel that you owe others something, and then pay back something, so you can pretend it never happened."

Lan Jing actually didn't think that way in his heart, but his grandparents treated him so well, he didn't want two more people in his dream, punishing himself, he might feel a little better in his heart.