If you don't rob, you steal
The mutilation of his body made He Jiangyun's mouth become harsh, and no one in this world could cure him.
He was just a worthless skeleton, and Kong Lingyu would collect his body if he died. He would regret that his old friend had taken in this ungrateful little bastard, but he would also feel fortunate that his short-lived friend at least left behind a little bastard to clean up his mess.
He embraced the new intern without hesitation and put his arm on the girl's shoulders. Tears filled her eyes, which were trembling with fear, further aroused He Jiangyun's malice.
He let go of her hand, walked to the door, looked back at the girl who was obviously relieved, and closed the door under her frightened gaze.
"Minister, do you have anything else to say?"
The girl picked up the documents and held them in front of her, looking at He Jiangyun warily.
"Xiao Chen, how long have you been in the company?" He Jiangyun had a hypocritical smile on his face.
Chen Rou dodged the man who rushed towards her, but he grabbed her arm. She immediately shouted, "Minister, what are you going to do?!"
He Jiangyun looked into those eyes and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, do you want to become a regular employee?"
"Let go!" The girl didn't care about the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and shook off He Jiangyun's hand with a cold face. The warmth from the man's hand made her scalp numb, especially the look in He Jiangyun's eyes that made her extremely uncomfortable.
"Minister, if you're alright, I'll leave first."
"Don't you want to become a regular employee?" He Jiangyun didn't bother pretending. He rubbed his hands and said, "You young people who have just entered the society are so stubborn."
“The shortcut is right in front of me, but I can’t grab it.”
When Chen Rou was stunned, he suddenly pounced on her.
"ah!"
He Jiangyun quickly covered the girl's mouth and said, "Shut up."
The girl was still struggling, and he pinched her face, forcing her to look up and show her eyes. Seeing the girl crying in fear, he pinched her face with relief and said, "That's good."
Before the soft touch on his hand had faded, a slap came towards him, causing his ears to ring. He almost bumped into the door because he lost his balance.
The new intern's shrill shouts attracted many people, but they didn't dare to come in.
The blind boy who often followed the little bastard came in. Even with a pair of glasses, he couldn't hide his dead fish eyes.
"What bad luck."
He Jiangyun took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and the silver bracelet on his hand jingled.
The girl was still crying. He glared at her with disgust and said, "I didn't do it on purpose. Who are you crying for?"
Tan Cheng helped the embarrassed girl up and beckoned her friends to come in and comfort her. "We will give you an explanation."
The girl was wearing his coat and was helped out by her best friend. She looked very scared.
"Xiao Tan, Uncle He was just careless." When He Jiangyun saw Tan Cheng taking out his cell phone with a cold face, he felt something was wrong. He didn't care about the burning left cheek and wanted to grab the phone.
"Don't tell Little White Eyes... Kong Lingyu." He stood up and grabbed Tan Cheng's sleeve, looking up at Tan Cheng's expressionless face.
Tan Cheng, the servant, grabbed He Jiangyun's hands and pressed him against the desk. The lame leg left many footprints on his trousers. Tan Cheng's mysophobia kicked in. He took a deep breath and pressed He Jiangyun's head against the desk, making a muffled sound.
He Jiangyun wailed repeatedly, "It hurts, it hurts, let go!"
"Fuck you, little bastard."
Tan Cheng looked down at the thin and shameless man with an expressionless face. Seeing his face distorted by pain, the anger in his heart still did not dissipate.
He gritted his teeth and asked coldly, "Isn't the lesson from last time enough? You old man, you always cause us trouble."
"I don't know what you're talking about, let go!"
He Jiangyun's face was pressed against the cold table, and he was suppressed in a very humiliating posture. He cursed and struggled at the same time.
But the man holding him down didn't say a word. He tried to raise his head and suddenly found a tall man standing at the door. He was wearing a suit jacket and looking at them with his arms folded.
"Little ungrateful bastard!"
At this time, He Jiangyun was grimacing in pain and trying to ask Kong Lingyu for help.
Tan Cheng is a wicked little bastard. Although he is cruel, he will show mercy for the sake of his teacher. But Tan Cheng will not do that.
"He Jiangyun, do you remember what I warned you last time?" Kong Lingyu stepped forward and threw his coat on the table, signaling Tan Cheng to let go.
He Jiangyun, who had gained his freedom, staggered to his feet, glared at Tan Cheng, who was frantically disinfecting, and spat, "Mr. Rabbit."
Tan Cheng Xiaodu paused and was about to take off his glasses to beat up the old man, but before he could do anything, He Jiangyun was grabbed by the collar by Kong Lingyu and walked out of the office towards the elevator.
"Let go, ungrateful bastard!"
He hunched over, reached out and fiercely grabbed the back of Kong Lingyu's hand, leaving shocking scratches on it.
Kong Lingyu turned off the elevator and threw him to the corner. He said without any emotion, "He Jiangyun, do you want to die?"
Seeing that he had a serious face and looked like he might beat him up at any time, He Jiangyun immediately backed down.
When the elevator arrived, Kong Lingyu glanced at him coldly and walked out of the office quickly. He Jiangyun wanted to run, but was pulled out by Kong Lingyu again.
Tan Cheng was downstairs comforting the bullied girl, checking the time from time to time.
"Tell me." Kong Lingyu sat in front of He Jiangyun and threatened, "You'd better tell the truth."
At first, He Jiangyun wanted to say something, but when he heard Kong Lingyu's threat, he nervously took a few steps back.
His suit was wrinkled, and he smiled ingratiatingly, looking harmless yet a bit cunning. However, only Kong Lingyu's deceased teacher fell for his tricks.
Kong Lingyu refused to eat it. He raised his hands and made crackling sounds.
"I just accidentally touched that woman." He Jiangyun said stubbornly and fearfully, "I saw that she was not concentrating on her work, so I called her to the office and gave her a few words. My hand accidentally touched her."
Kong Lingyu listened to his quibbling and rubbed his temples irritably. He Jiangyun was a hypocritical and lascivious guy who had caused them a lot of trouble over the years.
A few months ago, he got together with a small internet celebrity and even beat someone on the set. It took them a lot of effort to suppress the matter.
Now that He Jiangyun had caused him trouble again, Kong Lingyu was too lazy to argue with him since he saw that He Jiangyun refused to repent.
He stood up and walked over with a gloomy face.
"I didn't warn you, just behave yourself."
A fist hit He Jiangyun's face, and his face immediately became red and swollen. "How dare you touch my company's employees? Who gave you the courage?"
"Fuck you, Kong Lingyu, you bastard, how dare you hit me."
He Jiangyun lay on the ground in disbelief and backed away repeatedly.
"Oh."
Kong Lingyu looked down at him and said, "I warned you last time. If you cause trouble for me again, I will kill you."
"Hold!"
He Jiangyun spat out the blood foam in his mouth and laughed. He said to Kong Lingyu, "Little ungrateful wolf, didn't you notice?"
He gasped for breath, the bloody taste in his mouth making him gag, but he still raised his face and challenged Kong Lingyu:
"Don't you notice that the woman's eyes are very similar to the pretty boy's eyes at the table?"
He staggered to his feet, grinning widely, his words full of contempt: "How dare you, a lunatic like you, think of such things?"
Seeing that Kong Lingyu didn't move, He Jiangyun said unwillingly, "Do you deserve it? What gives you the right?"
He approached Kong Lingyu with a look of disdain on his face, "With a little hooligan like you?"
"Hahaha, stop being funny, Kong Lingyu, you're just a worthless life, do you deserve it?"
Kong Lingyu lowered his eyes and looked at him. He Jiangyun continued, "Next time, I'll try it myself. That pretty boy seems to be a doctor. I remember it was..."
“Nanshi No.1…”
Suddenly, Kong Lingyu picked up a stool nearby and smashed it on He Jiangyun's head. The huge noise caused quite a stir.
After Tan Cheng calmed the girl down, he hurried over to check.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, someone grabbed his legs. He Jiangyun's face was covered in blood and he looked terrified, as if he had seen an evil ghost that was taking his life.
Kong Lingyu was holding a broken stool leg in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and his pale face was splattered with blood, making him look extremely terrifying.
"Tan Cheng, save me."
He Jiangyun pulled Tan Cheng's trouser legs and crawled towards the elevator. "He will beat me to death."
Tan Cheng held Kong Lingyu's hand, frowning. He hadn't seen this guy lose control for a long time. Although He Jiangyun had been beaten by him before, he never killed him.
He looked at He Jiangyun's miserable appearance and said coldly, "It's over."
"Hurry up and leave." He turned and said to He Jiangyun.
He Jiangyun endured the pain and dragged his lame leg down the stairs.
Kong Lingyu threw the stool leg on the ground, and Tan Cheng picked it up and threw it into the trash can.
"Tell me, how did he make you angry?" There were traces of dragging on the ground. It seemed that the two of them had really torn their relationship apart. Tan Cheng was very surprised.
So many years have passed, and He Jiangyun has committed countless despicable acts.
Kong Lingyu would never use such harsh force on He Jiangyun, this time he beat him to death.
Kong Lingyu didn't say anything, but took out the medicine box and bandaged his torn wound.
The old man called him an ungrateful person, but he didn't care. But now he began to regret why he had promised the teacher to give the old man a meal.
He Jiangyun is a scoundrel, so the whole world owes him?
His hands tightly grasped the photo frame on the table, his veins bulged, the gauze pulled up the blurred flesh and blood, his hands suddenly straightened, and the blood flowed down uncontrollably.
"Why?" He squeezed out a few words from his throat.
Tan Cheng didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
Kong Lingyu stared at Fang Huai in the photo and said through gritted teeth, "Why can't I like him?"
"Why can't I pursue Fang Huai?"
Fang Huai's green face was revealed, melancholy and beautiful, but he was unwilling to accept it.
"Why not?"
Tan Cheng took a few steps back in disdain and carefully handed the painkillers to Kong Lingyu, "Then go grab them."
A strange light flashed in Kong Lingyu's eyes. He thought this guy had heard it.
Suddenly, he heard Kong Lingyu's paranoid rebuttal, his bloodshot eyes filled with melancholy and confusion, and he stroked the photo with his fingertips lovingly.
"No, he doesn't like this."
Tan Cheng was speechless, "If you can't rob, then steal."
Kong Lingyu glanced at him thoughtfully, obviously taking his words to heart.
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