Feng Hengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand hit Qi Ran's right cheek accurately.
With a "bang".
The sound is very dull.
After just a moment, Qi Ran slowly withdrew his hand.
Feng Hengzhi rubbed his wrist and said, "Sorry, it was a mistake."
Qi Ran pouted, and in a moment of rage, he pointed at Feng Hengzhi, "You, you, you! How dare you hit me!"
He turned sideways and caught a glimpse of Cang Hei, who was still guarding the box in his hand.
He couldn't help but raise his foot and kick Cang Hei hard, "Why are you still holding that broken thing? Throw it away! Can't you see that I'm being beaten?"
Cang Hei had no choice but to swallow the words "You asked for this beating."
He said "oh" and put the box in his hand aside.
Unexpectedly, one of them lost his balance and his left foot hooked over his right foot, causing the box in his hand to fly out.
The box instantly fell to the ground, and the rouge inside rolled out.
Qi Ran's eyelids twitched wildly. Seeing this scene, he became even angrier. "Don't you know how to be gentler? I spent money on that."
Cang Hei stood there, not daring to say a word.
"What are you still standing there for!" Qi Ran said coldly, staring at Cang Hei with icy eyes, "Do you want to wait until I'm beaten to death before you come back?"
Cang Hei moved his wrist, turned sideways, and looked at Feng Hengzhi.
He rubbed his hands together and blocked Qi Ran tightly behind him. "Have you asked me about bullying the prince?"
Feng Hengzhi raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his hand, and Zhuo Jing on the side took the first step.
As soon as Cang Hei raised his front foot, he was swept to the ground by Zhuo Jing's kick.
He was lying on the ground, trying to think of something, but the next moment, he felt as if someone was holding down the neck of fate.
He tried his best to get up.
However, after trying twice, I gave up completely.
He laid on the ground with his hands, looking at Qi Ran with tears in his eyes, "Sir, it's my incompetence."
The disdain on Qi Ran's face became more and more obvious. He stared at Feng Hengzhi in front of him with a fierce look, ready to make a move. "No need for you. Today, this prince will do it himself."
He pointed at Feng Hengzhi and said, "If you have the guts, challenge me in a one-on-one duel!"
Feng Hengzhi seemed to have heard a joke. He lowered his eyes and chuckled softly. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already cold.
He hooked his finger at Qi Ran and said, "Come on."
After one stick of incense.
Qi Ran stood there with a bruised face and nose. A gust of wind blew by, and he felt much cooler.
I subconsciously lowered my head to look, only to see that the front of my clothes had been torn open by someone at some point.
He reached out and hugged himself, a look of bewilderment passing across his face.
At this moment, Feng Hengzhi, who was sitting opposite him, still had his clothes fluttering in the wind, and was not affected at all.
There were no injuries on the face or body.
The more Qi Ran thought about it, the angrier he became. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to continue.
Seeing this, Cang Hei, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead, quickly got up.
He quickly grabbed Qi Ran, and when he met the other's threatening gaze, he silently turned around and looked at Feng Hengzhi opposite him.
"Master Prime Minister!" Cang Hei suddenly spoke, "How could you bully my prince like this?"
Although his tone was one of protest on Qi Ran's behalf, his whole body seemed to be trying to hold Qi Ran back.
"If I don't fight back today, I'm not called Qi Ran!"
Qi Ran looked at Feng Hengzhi with gritted teeth, his eyes red.
Feng Hengzhi just glanced at him casually, "Don't act like you feel sorry for her in front of me. If you hadn't left in time, she might still have a chance of survival."
He paused, his tone getting colder. "Someone has clearly told you that she's in danger! She's in danger! Why don't you believe it? Do you think she's joking with you?"
Feng Hengzhi sighed lightly and sneered, "Who would joke about their own life? Besides, considering her situation at the time, since you treated her as your sister, you should have known there would be danger. You didn't believe it even though someone told you, you idiot."
After saying this, Feng Hengzhi left with his hands behind his back without looking back.
Zhuo Jing nudged Nie Zhiyang beside him, his eyes fixed on Qi Ran who was not far away. "Should we help him? He won't complain about us to the prince later."
Nie Zhiyang paused slightly, then turned sideways and glanced at him in confusion. "The prince is not a fool. Besides, do you think that if you help him, he won't complain about you to the prince?"
Zhuo Jing scratched his head, and seeing that the two people beside him had left, he stretched out his hand and walked forward while shouting, "Wait for me!"
Qi Ran, who stayed where he was, no longer had the excitement he had before.
His head was drooping and he looked unhappy.
Seeing that Qi Ran suddenly became quiet, Cang Hei was a little surprised, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.
He tilted his head, "Prince, are you okay?"
Qi Ran lowered his head, staring at the ground without blinking. If you look closely, you can see that his pupils are a little dilated.
Seeing that he didn't react at all, Cang Hei couldn't help but speak again, "Prince, you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ran pulled his clothes inwards as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "Let's go back home."
Cang Hei glanced at the boxes scattered on the ground and said hesitantly, "Then these things..."
Qi Ran glanced at it casually, without any thoughts at the moment.
He waved his hand, "Whatever."
Cang Hei looked at Qi Ran who was walking forward alone, then looked at the boxes scattered on the ground. After hesitating for a moment, he decisively picked up most of the boxes on the ground and held them in his arms.
*
The Prime Minister's Office.
"Luan girl, you're back, come quickly..." The old lady looked at Sang Luan happily and waved at her.
Sang Luan pursed her lips into a straight line.
I tried several times, but found that I couldn't even smile.
Sang Luan could only smile apologetically, "Grandma, I'm going back first. I'll come see you later."
After saying this, he lowered his head and slowly walked towards Furong Garden.
Liu Wenxian, who had seen the entire scene, frowned and stood up. Just as she was about to speak, the old lady said calmly, "If she wants to rest, then she can rest. Didn't you see that she's in a bad mood?"
Liu Wenxian was disdainful in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.
She nodded slightly towards the old lady, her manners and gestures just right, "Yes, I'll listen to you, mother."
Sang Luan had no idea what the old lady and Liu Wenxian were talking about.
She walked straight back to Hibiscus Garden and lay down on the bed.
She looked up, spread her hands, and let out a long sigh.
I couldn't help but recall the scene on the street just now.
Feng Hengzhi and Qi Ran would always fight whenever they met.
Let me say something nice, or something unpleasant.
It's not good. Fights have happened on the spot.
The harder they pinch, the more unforgettable the previous events are for them.
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