Chapter 16: 16

Chapter 16: Qin Lang

Chang Qing raised his head. When his eyes fell on the other person’s face, his face changed greatly.

“Qing Qing, you’re not answering my calls, so I came to look for you,” It was Qin Lang who was speaking. He was holding his phone in his hand, and looking down at Chang Qing with a look of grievance and caution on his face.

His physical condition was very good. He was tall and strong, and he had a handsome appearance, especially those eyes. Even if he was looking at a telephone pole he could still look sincerely caring. If he looked at people, he was afraid that people would drown in those affectionate eyes.

However, Chang Qing had no intention of admiring that. When he realized that it was Qin Lang, his throat felt as if it had been strangled and a feeling of suffocation rose up.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. His fingers trembled. He was the only one who knew that the person in front of him had indirectly killed several people, and he still stood in front of him harmlessly.

At this time, Chang Qing was still able to keep his head. Instead of looking at him, he said to Zhang Xinyu, “Let’s go.”

Zhang Xinyu looked at this strange scene and didn’t know how to deal with it. Listening to Chang Qing, he hurriedly bypassed Qin Lang and walked in the direction of the underground garage.

“Qing Qing!” Qin Lang shouted. He was tall and had long legs. In a few strides he came to Chang Qing’s side. He reached out to grab Chang Qing’s hand, “Did I do something wrong? Why are you ignoring me?”

When Chang Qing was grabbed by his hand, he felt his hair stand on end, “Qing Qing?! I forbid you to call me Qing Qing. Who are you?” He said through gritted teeth. Clenching his fist, he didn’t even look at Qin Lang. He threw a backhand that landed right in Qin Lang’s face.

Chang Qing is a man after all, and he still has some strength. Qin Lang turned his head away in embarrassment after being hit by Chang Qing. He touched the spot where Chang Qing hit him in disbelief. “Qing Qing… Why did you hit me? Did I make you unhappy?”

Chang Qing smiled. Then he rushed up and swung his fist to continue beating Qin Lang.

He has been mixed in society, and his boxing skills weren’t bad. He punched Qin Lang a few times, and he specially punched in tricky places.

Qin Lang kept shouting “Qing Qing” to calm him down. He didn’t fight back, instead he just dodged.

The punches that Chang Qing threw before Qin Lang could react did indeed make contact, but he never got an advantage from it. Qin Lang was like a slippery loach. He was very good at dodging. It looked as if Chang Qing had hit him, but it just grazed against him. With Qin Lang’s realistic moaning, the onlookers couldn’t see the problem at all. They just thought that Chang Qing was giving him a one sided beating for no reason.

Zhang Xinyu stood next to him, looking frightened. He wanted to go over and pull him away. But Chang Qing squinted at him with red eyes, “Don’t come over!” Chang Qing growled at him.

Zhang Xinyu was frightened by him and didn’t dare to intervene again.

He couldn’t believe it. Chang Qing has always been a quiet and gentle person. Occasionally he’d said a few harmless wisecracks, but he’d never seen such a fierce Chang Qing.

Zhang Xinyu didn’t dare to go over again, so he had to stand by and watch. Even if the man had been dodging and didn’t fight back, Chang Qing wouldn’t suffer a loss.

Chang Qing fought for a while but couldn’t hit him. It quickly turned into a street fight. He threw Qin Lang to the ground, knelt on Qin Lang, grabbed his collar and beat him..

It was just that when he punched Qin Lang in the face his fist was caught by Qin Lang.

After being beaten by Chang Qing for a short while, his face was actually smiling indulgently like at a disobedient child. He grabbed Chang Qing’s fist, panting. His eyes were bright, and he whispered, “If hitting me makes you happy, you can hit me.”

With such high-sounding words, his hand tightly squeezed Chang Qing’s fist and refused to let go.

Chang Qing let go of Qin Lang’s collar, quickly took out his cell phone, and smashed it into his face like a brick.

He also caught this move, and he said pitifully, “Don’t slap my face, okay? I rely on my face to eat. Except for my face… it’s up to you.”

Chang Qing smiled. His eyes were red. He looked down at Qin Lang’s face and said softly, “You’re not afraid of retribution.”

A confused expression appeared on Qin Lang’s face, “Qing Qing… I don’t think I quite understand what you mean.”

“You really don’t understand, or are you pretending not to understand? As soon as you approached me, something happened to Lu Xuan.” Chang Qing said this, staring at Qin Lang’s face, trying to see something from his face.

Qin Lang widened his eyes in surprise, “Who is Lu Xuan?”

Chang Qing’s lips curled up, full of irony, “Are you still playing the fool?”

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“Qing Qing,” Qin Lang said calmly, frowning, “We might have a misunderstanding. Instead of rolling around together like this and making fools of ourselves, it’s better to sit down and have a good talk.”

Chang Qing looked at Qin Lang like this, and felt his blood run cold.

Even after hearing what he said, Qin Lang’s expression was blank and innocent, as if he didn’t understand what he was talking about. It seemed that he really didn’t know who Lu Xuan was.

This is simply a natural born actor. It was only a year’s time difference between the years of dormancy in the original book and the final competition with Lin Yifeng for the Best Actor title.

Chang Qing was suddenly disheartened.  Now he could only pin his hopes on Lu Zheng.

Qin Lang soon found that after he said these words, Chang Qing’s thorns all seemed to soften and were put away. Even his beautiful eyes became moist and bright, with a bit of fragility and emptiness.

It’s so beautiful, Qin Lang thought softly with a sigh from the bottom of his heart. The expression on his face was still affectionate, “Have you calmed down? There must be some misunderstanding between us. Are you free now? Would you like to go to my place? I will cook a table of good dishes for you.”

Chang Qing was indeed calm. He lowered his eyes and got up from Qin Lang.

Zhang Xinyu stood aside, thinking that this war filled with gunpowder smoke was coming to an end. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Chang Qing abruptly raised his foot and kicked Qin Lang three inches below his abdomen with great force and ruthlessness.

No matter how quick Qin Lang was, he still landed a solid kick.

Qin Lang immediately groaned. His neck was so red that it burst out with veins.

Zhang Xinyu’s eyes widened and he subconsciously reached out to cover his lower limb as if he also felt some severe pain.

Chang Qing wiped his face nonchalantly, ignoring Qin Lang who was lying on the ground in pain. He took a few steps in Zhang Xinyu’s direction, then stopped as if he remembered something.

He took out his phone and turned to Qin Lang, who was panting and hunched over. “You knew I was here. Did you put a GPS on my phone?”

Maybe a wiretap?

Eavesdropping shouldn’t be possible. If there was, he should run away at this time, instead of coming to him.

Qin Lang took a breath and seemed to lose his consciousness. He couldn’t answer Chang Qing’s question. Maybe even if he heard it, he would deny it to the end just like before.

Chang Qing was silent for a while, then grabbed his phone and slammed it to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the phone was smashed to the floor. However, the scene of the phone falling into pieces that Chang Qing imagined didn’t appear. The quality of the phone was so good that it was intact except for a few scratches.

Chang Qing: “…”

He bent down again, picked it up, then turned around and walked to Zhang Xinyu. As if nothing had happened, he said, “Let’s go.”

Zhang Xinyu: “…Okay.”

He didn’t dare to ask who that man was, nor did he dare to ask what worries and grievances they had. There was only one question that he had to ask, “He won’t call the police, will he?”

Chang Qing glanced at him in surprise. “How could that be? It’s enough that I didn’t report him for attacking me.”

Zhang Xinyu: “…”

He glanced at Chang Qing. There was a faint red around Chang Qing’s eyes. The tightly pursed corners of his lips revealed his true mood – far from being as calm as the surface, as if nothing had happened.

He was probably the kind of person who doesn’t show his true emotions on his face, Zhang Xinyu thought.

Chang Qing had a vehicle, an electric scooter that he could ride alone, while Zhang Xinyu had to take the subway. So they parted ways outside the underground garage.

Chang Qing rode his scooter out alone and drove slowly to Lu’s house.

The author has something to say: There are still three more… Qin Lang’s plot will be a bit long, just a little… After all, the original villain will not be so easy to go die qaq

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