Chapter 61 Whipping
Su Chonglin stood on the beach, looking at the dark sea. The waves crashed against the rocks with a deafening roar. The air was damp and cold, and there was a peculiar sticky feeling when it was inhaled into the lungs.
Just now, the people from the Sun family sank here silently, and now there is no trace of them.
"Director Su, since the person has been dealt with, tomorrow's transaction..."
Jiang Yuexing stood behind Su Chonglin and looked at the sea with him.
"Jiang Yuexing, how do you prove that the Sun family is not your scapegoat?" Su Chonglin still stared at the white waves rolling on the sea.
"What reason do I have to attack your master?" Jiang Yuexing felt that Su Chonglin was being too paranoid.
"Do I need to repeat what you did to Su Qingyan?" Su Chonglin glanced at Jiang Yuexing.
"Mr. Su, I have been honest with you. What happened to your young master was indeed because of the playfulness of his subordinates, but I definitely did not intend to hurt him." Jiang Yuexing knew in his heart that Su Qingyan's matter had always been a hurdle in his cooperation with the Su family. It seemed that Su Chonglin would not give in unless he sacrificed something.
"Be honest?" Su Chonglin chuckled. "Xinghai is a treasure land, but this beach is a few meters away from a cliff. Outsiders, be careful or you'll find nothing."
The early morning sea breeze blew a damp chill into his bones. Standing in the distance, Wan Lin lit a cigarette, a dim red star flickering in the darkness. Jiang Yuexing and Su Chonglin had been talking alone for a long time. He kicked away a few stones at his feet out of boredom. The wound on his wrist, fresh from being soaked in seawater, still stung. When the news came over his earpiece that Su Chonglin suspected the Sun family of being scapegoats, Wan Lin spat. He'd caught the man quickly, yet he still felt suspicion? What a bunch of rubbish...
He still didn't understand why Jiang Yuexing insisted on taking the risk of coming to Xinghai when the Jiang family's capital was already rich enough to rival a country.
After a while, Su Chonglin and Jiang Yuexing came over one after another. Su Chonglin passed Wan Lin without looking at him, got in the car and left, while Jiang Yuexing stopped beside Wan Lin.
"Goods on the island are being shipped out normally."
Wan Lin laughed immediately after hearing this, handed Jiang Yuexing a cigarette, and lit it up.
"Brother, you are still the best."
Jiang Yuexing didn't say anything. He just gave a look to the people around him, and Wan Lin was pressed to the ground.
"Brother Wan, I'm sorry... You can smoke as much as you want from now on." The accompanying bodyguard whispered in Wan Lin's ear while pinning him down.
"You bunch of bastards..." Wan Lin muttered.
He knew that he would get beaten sooner or later. Jiang Yuexing had been holding a grudge against Su Qingyan, and now Su Qingyan was inexplicably attacked again. Su Chonglin's suspicion only added fuel to the fire, and he would definitely be the target of her anger.
Wan Lin was hung in a dark room, his upper body naked, his body covered with scars from knives and guns, his muscles strong and muscular.
"Brother, if you let them do it, they must have selfish motives. It's a good opportunity for you to stretch your muscles and take out your anger on me."
Wan Lin winked at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard respectfully placed the whip in Jiang Yuexing's hand.
Jiang Yuexing weighed the whip in his hand, then swung it hard to the ground, splashing a few pieces of gravel with a "pop" sound.
Wan Lin always felt that meeting Jiang Yuexing was a gift from God, which truly made him reborn from the ashes. Now he could endure the unfair whipping, and only hated himself for being so obedient in the first place, letting Jiang Er catch the cicada while the oriole was behind.
Jiang Yuexing looked at Wan Lin's unyielding eyes, as if he was back to twenty years ago, when he pulled Wan Lin out of the fire, half-dead, with the same expression.
I have been teaching for so many years but I still can’t teach them to be restrained.
Wan Lin, a self-proclaimed "mad dog" of the Jiang family, always completed tasks quickly, no matter what method he used. He also did many radical things to win credit, and received many beatings, but he never uttered a word, no matter how hard he was beaten.
Jiang Yuexing watched the burn scar on Wan Lin's shoulder being gradually covered by the blood-red whip marks, and the whip stained with sea water was also dyed red. He thought of his disappointing younger brother again, who would rush to the hospital to get a tetanus shot just because of a shallow cut on his finger. If he had been hung up and beaten, he would probably have fainted from fear by now.
He doesn't look like a member of the Jiang family at all.
Jiang Yuexing threw the whip to the ground, took off his gloves, and pinched Wan Lin's chin.
"Take good care of your two ounces of meat from now on."
Wan Lin didn't nod, but just grinned.
"Keep an eye on that batch of goods and don't let anything go wrong."
Jiang Yuexing left after saying this.
Seeing Jiang Yue walking away, the bodyguard quickly let Wan Lin go.
"Brother Wan, the water in the bucket has been replaced, you—"
"Be smart, but be careful with your fingers." Wan Lin patted his head, flipped through his phone, picked up a coat and quickly chased after Jiang Yuexing.
Jiang Yuexing slowed down when he heard someone coming behind him. Wan Lin ran to him with a gust of wind, which was a warm wind that did not belong to Xinghai.
"Haven't you been beaten enough?" Jiang Yuexing looked unhappy.
"Brother, there's news from the American hospital. Su Qingyan's test results have improved, and the doctor's operation went smoothly."
"Okay, I got it." Jiang Yuexing finally relaxed.
Wan Lin himself didn't understand. Many people had tried that cigarette before, and this had never happened before. After Su Qingyan's accident, he found a few more people, and they were all fine. What kind of physique did Su Qingyan have? Why was he so weak?
Su Qingyan sneezed several times in a row. Zhou Cheng was looking at his follow-up test results, and his heart, which had just been relieved, became heavier again.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng reached out to test his temperature.
"Someone must be scolding me." Su Qingyan sniffed, then handed the phone to Zhou Cheng to look at, "Can I use this as my profile picture?"
In the photo, Su Qingyan is looking at Zhou Cheng with a smile on his face, and Zhou Cheng is also smiling with his head down, which is a rare sight. The background is a forest and the aurora.
"At that time, the couple started telling dirty jokes to make you laugh." Su Qingyan giggled again.
"Don't use this. Seeing me reminds me of that joke..." Zhou Cheng was a little embarrassed.
"Zhou Cheng."
Su Qingyan suddenly became serious, and Zhou Cheng looked at him in confusion.
"When you get better, we'll go to Antarctica to see the ice wall."
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