Roommate insists on kissing me after going crazy

An Lian couldn't pretend for a moment.

The other party's chest and his were stuck together through the quilt, so that he couldn't tell whose heartbeat was in his ears.

Such an intimate movement was too unfamiliar to An Lian. Even though it was just a light touch, it gave his whole body a strong sense of abnormality.

An Lian worked hard to restrain himself from trembling visibly.

Every second is torture.

Fortunately, Qin Muyang didn't make any further movements, and only stayed for a few seconds. After the other party paused for breath, he let him go, and slowly got up from the bedside.

While An Lian breathed a sigh of relief, she realized that she didn't know when she held her breath.

But knowing that Qin Muyang hadn't left yet, he didn't dare to pant wantonly, he could only exhale slowly, which caused some uncontrollable trembling in his breath.

It sounds... like being bullied.

Qin Muyang was still half kneeling by the bed at this time, his heartbeat had just recovered, when he noticed An Lian's trembling panting, he froze for a moment.

But An Lian still closed her eyes calmly, without any movement.

That sound was like an illusion.

But Qin Muyang's intuition is not.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the color of his pupils became darker.

There was a moment of silence.

"Good night," he said softly.

After speaking, Qin Muyang finally got up and left the bedroom without making any sound.

The moment the door closed, An Lian let go of her tightly clenched hands, and was finally able to adjust her breathing without any scruples.

He didn't open his eyes until he calmed down completely.

The feeling just now was too clear, the kiss and what Qin Muyang said had a great impact on him.

An Lian turned over very slowly.

He won't be able to sleep again tonight.

Early the next morning, before the alarm clock rang, An Lian was woken up by the chaotic sounds outside.

After checking that the time was about the same, he washed up and left the bedroom.

As soon as he went out, he saw Qin Muyang changing the sofa cover. The other party heard the sound of the door opening and didn't lift his head.

"Woke you up?" Qin Muyang buried his head in tidying up, "From now on, we will live together, and I will take care of all the housework."

No matter the tone or the content of what they said, it seemed that the two of them were a couple who had lived together for a long time.

This thought inexplicably flashed through his mind, and An Lian froze for a moment.

Things that had bothered him all night came to mind again.

He turned his head as if avoiding it, and went straight into the restaurant.

Qin Muyang didn't receive An Lian's response, so he froze in his movements, then put down the things in his hands and followed.

On the table was the freshly delivered breakfast. As soon as Qin Muyang sat down, he noticed the faint blackness in An Lian's eyes.

He froze for a moment, then lowered his eyes.

He guessed last night that An Lian was not asleep when he kissed her.

But to Qin Muyang, this situation is like a dream, so he is not sure.

Now seeing that An Lian hadn't slept well, he was completely convinced in his heart.

After thinking about this, Qin Muyang almost lost his grip on his chopsticks.

An Lian hated being touched by others, he knew this best.

But when she kissed her, An Lian knew it clearly, but she didn't refuse like last time, nor did she push away.

In addition, An Lian was so obviously jealous last night.

Qin Muyang could only draw one conclusion.

His hands were trembling slightly, his heartbeat began to gradually speed up, and there was joy in his eyes.

After trying to calm himself down a bit, Qin Muyang tentatively raised his eyes to look at An Lian.

The other party was eating seriously with eyes lowered, with a slight frown between his brows.

"An Lian." Qin Muyang cleared his throat and called out.

"Huh?" An Lian responded subconsciously, but still didn't look up.

Although Qin Muyang was excited, he was still very apprehensive. He tentatively said, "Last night..."

An Lian's movement of stirring the porridge suddenly stopped.

"You last night, do you remember..." Qin Muyang didn't know how to ask for a moment, but he was interrupted by An Lian just after speaking.

"I slept deeply last night, and I don't remember anything." An Lian's voice was very soft, but she spoke faster than usual, and she never met his eyes when she spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Muyang's expression froze, and most of the surprise in his heart dissipated immediately.

"you……"

He frowned, "An Lian, I..."

The words were only half spoken again, but this time they were interrupted by An Lian's cell phone ringing.

The phone was placed by the table, and when the screen turned on, both of them subconsciously shifted their gazes to it.

Qin Muyang saw the caller ID clearly: Zhao Minghao.

His eyes flashed, and there was a little more irritability between his brows.

An Lian seemed to have sensed his emotions, and looked up at him before answering the phone.

"Hi." He said.

"Morning, Teacher An," said the other person with a smile, "I didn't disturb your sleep, did I?"

An Lian lowered her eyes: "No."

After speaking, he noticed that Qin Muyang put down the chopsticks in his hand, and began to prop his chin, staring at himself blatantly.

An Lian suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he tried to hide it.

"That's good," Zhao Minghao said, "I don't know if Teacher An has time at noon today, and I want to invite you to have a meal."

"Sorry, I have work today." An Lian said.

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows.

Although he couldn't quite hear what was on the phone, he could roughly guess that he was satisfied with An Lian's answer.

"Mr. An, give me some face. I'm not doing it for personal matters, but I want to talk to you about the new research institute," Zhao Minghao said. "I just asked by chance, and I heard that Mr. An also took an application form."

An Lian's eyes changed slightly.

When he spoke again, he said "um", "See you at noon."

Qin Muyang immediately put down his arms and sat up straight.

An Lian hung up the phone.

"He asked you out?" Qin Muyang asked, frowning.

"Well," An Lian lowered her eyes slightly, "Don't come to see me at noon today, yourself..."

"Don't go." Qin Muyang said directly.

An Lian was surprised.

Qin Muyang had said such things to himself before, but it usually seemed like he was acting like a baby.

But this time it was different, the tone was extraordinarily tough.

In his impression, Qin Muyang had never used such a tone to himself before or after the car accident.

An Lian raised her eyes subconsciously, just in time to meet Qin Muyang's straightforward gaze.

The other party's emotions were undisguised, focused and compulsive, and his eyes were almost on him.

"...Yes, work is very important." Feeling the pressure, An Lian explained.

"It's not that you don't know what his purpose is for you," Qin Muyang's tone was still not good, his eyes became darker, he leaned slightly to look at An Lian, word by word, "An Lian, don't go."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

In the end, An Lian couldn't help turning his head to look away.He stood up straight away, pushing the chair back half a step.

"Don't be ignorant."

An Lian finished talking about the half-eaten breakfast, and went straight out the door with her mobile phone in hand.

It was a long time after the door closed that Qin Muyang leaned back in his chair and grabbed his head a few times with his hands.

A Chinese restaurant on the second floor.

An Lian and Zhao Minghao sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows. There were not many people around, and the environment was not bad.

"I come to this restaurant often. These are some new dishes that have been served recently. Try it if you like it."

After the waiter served the food, Zhao Minghao gave An Lian a brief introduction one by one, and then naturally picked up a piece of fish and handed it to An Lian.

An Lianben lowered his eyes absent-mindedly, and didn't realize it for a moment.

It wasn't until he saw him that he subconsciously refused, and his action was one step faster than his brain, and he directly raised his hand to remove his dishes.

"No, I can do it myself." He raised his eyes and said.

An Lian refused too directly, and Zhao Minghao froze for a few seconds, so he had to withdraw his chopsticks, and he smiled helplessly.

"Have a cleanliness?"

An Lian frowned.

It's not cleanliness.

"Just not used to it," he said.

"So that's how it is," Zhao Minghao frowned slightly when he heard the words, bit a piece of fish, and said, "Before I was on a business trip, I saw that Xiao Qin helped you with food every time, so I thought you didn't mind."

An Lian paused, and looked up at him with a little coldness in his eyes.

Zhao Minghao didn't seem to notice, he forced a smile and finished speaking: "It turns out that Xiao Qin is special."

"Ms. Zhao," An Lian looked at him, her voice was obviously alienated, "Let's talk about business."

Hearing this, Zhao Minghao chuckled lightly, took a sip of the red wine next to him: "Okay, I'll listen to Teacher An."

An Lian's expression was cold and he looked away, no longer looking at him.

"I heard that individuals need to pass a lot of assessments to apply for a laboratory, and at least they have to sign a few projects under their name." Zhao Minghao finally looked serious. "Teacher An has completed relatively few projects independently before. If you apply...it is probably more difficulty."

An Lian frowned slightly.

Zhao Minghao understood it in detail.

He has also signed many projects before, but most of those contracts have his father's name filled in.

After all, it is indeed very unfavorable for his assessment.

"But if two people cooperate, the evaluation criteria will be relaxed a lot," Zhao Minghao observed his expression, and said slowly, "I also signed several good projects in my hand, and another one has been put into production, and the response is good. "

An Lian understood what the other party meant.

"Sorry," he refused directly, "I have no intention of cooperating."

He has indeed been worrying about this matter recently.

But what he struggled with was whether he should apply or not.

He is currently staying in the laboratory under his father's name, and most of the projects he takes over need to be reviewed by his father.

In the past, An Lian was actually used to listening to his father at work.

He knew the reason why his father restricted him like this, and he didn't have high requirements for life and reputation, so he didn't care much about those, so he simply followed the old man's mind.

But if you only start from a personal point of view, An Lian has been restrained by his father since he was in college, and he has long been tired of this feeling.

Be more selfish... An Lian frowned, he didn't want to worry about how his father would be angry, he wanted to think about it for himself only once.

After all, the establishment of this new research institute is an extremely rare opportunity.Once missed, there may be no chance in the future.

An Lian's eyebrows darkened.

If he really wants to apply, he must completely keep the control in his own hands, not cooperate with anyone, and not accommodate anyone.

Zhao Minghao didn't seem to expect that An Lian would refuse so simply.

Although his qualifications are not as good as An Lian's, he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation of S University.

Together, the two of them will apply for the laboratory very smoothly, and even get preferential treatment.

This is also the reason why Zhao Minghao is very confident.

"An Lian," he said with a grim expression, "may I ask why?"

An Lian's eyes were light, and she didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I don't like cooperation."

"Isn't it a good thing for us to cooperate?" Zhao Minghao didn't understand.

An Lian lowered her eyes slightly: "Sorry."

"... An Lian."

Zhao Minghao was in a hurry.

An Lian is always like this, no matter how hard he tries to get close, try his best to please, he can always maintain a neither salty nor bland appearance.

The usual concern and secret confession, but now he took the initiative to extend a hand of cooperation, and An Lian simply withdrew them all.Oil and salt do not enter.

Zhao Minghao even wanted to laugh.

He really didn't see anyone who could arouse An Lian's emotions...except for that Qin Muyang.

The air was quiet for nearly half a minute.

Zhao Minghao slowed down briefly, took a deep breath and said again: "An Lian, I think you should understand that I have a good impression of you."

An Lian's expression froze.

"I admit that I have selfish motives in wanting to cooperate with you. I want to be closer to you," Zhao Minghao said with a steady appearance, but he still had some affection when he said these words, "But at the same time, An Lian, I will cooperate with you and never deceive you , and will protect you."

"Is not it good?"

"Sorry." An Lian put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He was not obviously moved by the other party's words. Over the years, he has received many confessions like this.

An Lian simply refused as before: "I have no plans in this regard."

There is no need to continue the discussion when the matter has reached this point.

After he finished speaking, he put his hand on the coat next to him.

Just at this time the waiter brought new dishes, Zhao Minghao said anxiously: "An Lian, I'm not in a hurry, you can think about it, at least finish your meal."

Before An Lian could say anything, a figure suddenly enveloped her.

Then he saw that the person who had been sitting at the table behind him stood up and sat next to him in two or three steps.

Qin Muyang's aura was a bit scary.

He's in a terrible mood right now.

Originally, he thought that he had finally waited, that An Lian was finally willing to accept him, but he was told no in a blink of an eye.

Before he had time to digest his emotions and had a good word with An Lian, Zhao Minghao called and immediately disrupted everything.

Qin Muyang knew what Zhao Minghao was thinking, and couldn't stay at home for a moment, so he simply followed.

Staying by the side and hearing the present, he couldn't stand it for a minute.

After Qin Muyang sat down next to An Lian, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and his hand seemed to naturally hold An Lian's hand that was going to take the coat.

An Lian was very surprised to see him, but before she could react, she felt a dry and warm feeling on the back of her hand.

Qin Muyang's fingers rubbed against his palm a few times.

An Lian froze immediately.

Any close and ambiguous move with Qin Muyang now will make him quickly think of the kiss last night.The scalp began to tingle slightly.

At the same time, Zhao Minghao also saw this movement clearly, and his expression changed immediately.

"He rejected you, why are you still stalking?" Qin Muyang's brows were full of irritability, there was even hostility in his eyes, and he didn't speak properly.

An Lian's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, and he subconsciously wanted to break free.

But Qin Muyang seemed to be against him, holding his fingers hurting, and he didn't let go.

"Why did you talk to the teacher?" An Lian frowned.

Qin Muyang looked like a broken pot, his previous obedient appearance was gone, he looked straight at Zhao Minghao: "He is not my teacher. And this is outside the school, we are equals."

After he finished speaking, he added: "Equal competition relationship."

An Lian suddenly felt a headache.

This was the first time he encountered Qin Muyang being so disobedient.

Zhao Minghao was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Okay, since it's an equal competition, what's the point of holding his hand?"

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows, subconsciously clenched his hands a little more.

"Because you have already lost."

An Lian's eyes changed when he heard the words, and his heart tensed up slightly.

"Really? Why?" Zhao Minghao laughed angrily.

"An Lian won't like others," Qin Muyang said, "If he wants to like others, he will only like me."

Being caught in the middle, An Lian was already irritated enough, but now hearing Qin Muyang's words, she was directly inspired to stand up.

"Qin Muyang, get up." His eyes became obviously colder.

Qin Muyang was stunned for a moment, realizing that An Lian was angry, he stood up and let go of his hand.

An Lian picked up his coat and walked downstairs without saying hello.

Qin Muyang obviously panicked when he saw this, and he was not in the mood to spend any more time with Zhao Minghao, so he strode out to follow.

He trotted all the way to the parking lot, just as An Lian had already fastened his seat belt and was about to start the car.

Qin Muyang ran over to open the co-pilot's door, but it was locked.

He was in a hurry, so he had to pat hard: "An Lian, open the door."

After taking pictures for half a minute, An Lian finally lowered the window on the passenger side.

Panting for breath, Qin Muyang looked at him closely, the aura he had just now had long since disappeared, and his eyes were full of caution.

"...An Lian, are you angry?"

"No." An Lian frowned, he raised his eyes to look at Qin Muyang, "I'll go back to work, you go to school by yourself, and study well."

After speaking, the car glass rose again.

"An Lian?" Qin Muyang became anxious, and his eyes turned red.

He never thought that An Lian would be so angry.

"An Lian, I admit my mistake, you..."

Before finishing speaking, the car window was completely closed, the car started and left.

Qin Muyang was left in place, and subconsciously wanted to drive directly to chase after him.

But thinking of An Lian's obvious resistance, he was afraid of making An Lian even more angry.

He knelt down and scratched his hair a few times. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Liao's number.

After a while, Song Li drove over, and Chen Liao sat in the co-pilot.

Qin Muyang got into the car expressionlessly: "Find a bar."

"Brother Qin, what's the matter?" Chen Liao looked at him, and when he saw his face darken, he gave a little cowardice.

Song Li drove very smoothly. He clicked on the navigation, searched for the nearest bar, and adjusted his glasses.

"Let me guess, it must be related to Teacher An."

Qin Muyang slightly rolled his eyes.

Song Li saw it in the rearview mirror and was pleasantly surprised: "I'm right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted by Chen Liao: "Shut up if you don't want to be beaten."

Song Li: "..."

He rubbed his numb arm and sighed: "Why should I hang out with you vulgar people."

Following the navigation, the car stopped outside a narrow alley.

"Here?" Chen Liao took a look into the alley, it was very messy, and they were all small shops.

There is indeed a lantern billboard in the middle, with the word "bar" written very crudely.

"You didn't ask for it." Song Li helped his glasses.

Qin Muyang also took a look inside, he wanted to drink some wine now, and he was not in the mood to choose, so he simply got out of the car after a few seconds of pause.

He had no objection, and of course Chen Liao didn't say anything else.

Song Li: "Drink well, I'll go first..."

Chen Liao dragged him out of the car before he finished speaking: "Who will drive if we drink too much?"

"..."

Although this bar looks crowded, there is quite a lot of space after entering. There are very few people at noon, so the environment is barely okay.

Chen Liao asked for a box and said it was in the backyard.

The three of them pushed open the wooden door, and there was a long and narrow passage, and the light was relatively dim, which should be the gap left between the two houses.

There were chaotic footsteps behind them, but they didn't pay attention, thinking it was also from the private room.

Song Li wore a decent white shirt and was very disgusted all the way.

How did Qin Muyang feel about the surroundings? When Chen Liao went to the backyard to find the room number, he realized that the footsteps behind him had disappeared at some point.

Feeling wrong, he turned around.

There are a few people standing behind them, they look strong, they are dressed casually, and they have messy tattoos on their arms.

Qin Muyang didn't respond.

He did not see such scenes uncommonly.

Just by looking at the standing posture, you can tell that the other party is looking for trouble.

But he tried to think back, since he moved to live with An Lian, he hasn't messed with anyone.

What's wrong with these people?

Song Li was concentrating on patting the clothes, and when he finally patted them clean, he looked up and saw Qin Muyang confronting four or five gangsters.

"My God!" He was startled, his tone was calm, but he stammered, "You, you, you, you know each other?"

Qin Muyang moved his fingers and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then what are they doing?" Song Li began to take small steps to hide behind Qin Muyang.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party spoke first.

"Honestly, if you get beaten up, you'll have nothing to do with it from now on." The man in the middle has a hulking back, looks about the same height as Qin Muyang, and pointed at Qin Muyang, "I'm talking about you, the one in black."

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows.

He was already in a very, very bad mood, but now looking at the finger pointing at him, he was even more upset.

The dangling wrist shook symbolically, he kicked away the stones at his feet, and tilted his jaw: "Come on."

After An Lian drove away from the business district, she gradually slowed down and finally stopped on the side of the road.

After looking at the steering wheel for a while, he blinked a few times and slowed down.

An Lian left directly not because Qin Muyang was rude, nor because the other party was disobedient and wanted to shake hands with her in public.

He always has a tolerance for Qin Muyang that even he can't imagine.

Running away in a hurry is not angry at all.

Rather... An Lian didn't know how to face Qin Muyang.

When he heard Qin Muyang say "he will only like me" so firmly, he suddenly realized that Qin Muyang knew that he didn't fall asleep last night...

Moreover, the other party defines this as liking him.

An Lian sighed deeply and pinched the center of her brows.

What should I do?

How should he explain to Qin Muyang?

Even he himself didn't know why he didn't escape at that time.

After staying in the car for more than half an hour, An Lian didn't recover until the alarm clock reminding her work schedule rang.

He barely adjusted his condition, started the car and went to school.

In the laboratory, everyone was already busy, but when An Lian entered, they all looked up as if they had been waiting for him.

An Lian looked puzzled.

Before he had time to enter the office, Ding Xinqi came out from the side.

"Your dad is here," he said, "I've been waiting in your room for almost half an hour."

An Lian frowned.

Since his father reached the retirement age, he rarely came to the laboratory again, and he seemed very relieved of his work.

This time it is so rare to come here, it can only be a very important thing.

An Lian's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and went in.

The only important thing that has happened recently is the new laboratory.

"It's finally here." As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father sitting on the seat with a cup of tea in his hand, "You will learn to be late at any time."

An Lian lowered her eyes: "I lost time on the road."

An Zhengde mentioned something about last night's banquet, and then talked about his opinion on the laboratory, and finally said the ultimate goal.

"By the way, do you have any news about our school's new research institute?"

An Lian put down her bag, took off her coat and hung it by the door: "Yes."

"If you want me to say it, use my name..." An Zhengde put his arms on the desk when he spoke, as if he was a leader.

But in the middle of speaking, An Lian interrupted him: "I plan to apply."

An Zhengde paused, and looked up to him.

"Dad knows, such a good opportunity, you must apply," he said silently, "At that time, it will still be like this one, with my name on it..."

An Lian interrupted again: "Use my own name."

After he finished speaking, he looked directly at his father.

If his father had come to look for him in such a hurry, An Lian might still have hesitated.

But just now, he was completely determined.

The air fell into silence, and the two were deadlocked in silence.

"An Lian, are you planning to get rid of our family because you are infatuated with the Qin family?" An Zhengde's mild attitude just now disappeared, and changed back to his usual strictness.

An Lian's eyes flickered slightly, thinking that she had heard wrong.

"what did you say?"

"You are not clear with that child, do you think others can't tell?" Anzhengde said in a serious tone, "I haven't seen anyone you talked to in so many years. As a father, let me remind you that he is so much younger than you. It’s impossible to be serious, and the only one who will suffer at that time will be yourself.”

An Lian suddenly felt resistance and irritability.

He frowned: "you don't have to worry about my personal problems."

An Zhengde was shocked by his tough attitude, he stood up straight away, just about to say something, he heard An Lian say: "If there's nothing else, I'll go to work."

After he finished speaking, he put on his work clothes and planned to go out.

"Stop!" An Zhengde was so angry that he didn't say anything else, and asked directly, "I will apply for you this time."

An Lian stood where she was and took a deep breath.

He clutched the document in his hand.

"Father, can you pave the way for An Renge for the rest of his life?" He turned around, looked directly at An Zhengde, and asked.

An Zhengde's tense expression loosened a bit: "I am his father."

An Lian's eyes flickered for a moment, and when he heard these words, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

After a long silence, An Lian finally said, "...me too, calling you father."

The voice trembled imperceptibly.

An Zhengde was stunned suddenly.

"I know what you think, apply for the laboratory in your name, and arrange for me to manage it," An Lian's eyes were slightly red, and his speech slowed down, "In the future, when the time comes, you will put the laboratory, which is All my achievements will be transferred to An Renge."

This was a tacit matter, but An Zhengde felt guilty when An Lian said it so directly, and he averted his eyes.

An Lian still looked at him: "But do you think that if you hand over the laboratory to him, he will be able to sit in that position?"

An Zhengde raised his head when he heard this, he did not allow anyone to say anything wrong about An Renge.

"There will be a day," he said.

"Then you can give it a try." An Lian calmed down again, and he said lightly, "I can leave this laboratory at any time."

This time the two were relatively silent for nearly 5 minutes.

It wasn't until An Lian was about to go out that An Zhengde finally said, "You apply."

An Lian's eyes moved slightly.

"But I...in the name of my father, I make a request." An Zhengde said.

An Lian was silent and looked at him.

"Leave a name for your younger brother on the contract you signed," An Zhengde said with a sigh. "Even if you start from the bottom, there will be a way out for you."

An Lian frowned.

"On this one condition, you agree, and I will not interfere with the new laboratory."

After a moment of silence, An Lian looked away: "I will think about it."

After he finished speaking, he went out.

When the mood is bad to a certain extent, it can work more focused.

An Lian adjusted the equipment, organized the documents at hand, and wanted to get himself into working condition as soon as possible.

But things didn't go as expected, as soon as he put the phone aside, the incoming call rang.

Sighing lightly, An Lian took it over and connected it.

"Hello, this is the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Said over there.

An Lian's expression changed slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart: "Hello."

"Excuse me, are you Qin Muyang's family?" He asked again on the phone.

"...Yes." An Lian was nervous, "What happened to him?"

"Qin Muyang got into a fight, you need to come over."

"..."

Another fight, this time directly to the police station.

While feeling helpless, An Lian quickly changed clothes, arranged for work and went downstairs.

Who knew that when he first arrived at the parking lot, his father hadn't left yet, and he looked like he had just hung up the phone.

An Lian also vaguely heard the other party say "Let's go now".

He frowned.

An Zhengde also saw him: "What, you want to go out?"

"Well," An Lian nodded, "Where... are you going?"

"Xiaoge got into a fight with someone for some reason, let me go to the police station to get him..."

An Lian: "..."

The two drove to the police station respectively. An Lian drove slightly faster, ahead of An Zhengde.

As soon as I arrived at the house, I saw a bunch of people who knew they were not serious just by their appearance.But they are all squatting now, and none of them are okay.

Some had cracked mouth corners and were still bleeding; some had swollen cheeks; and another was holding his arms and screaming, which seemed to be broken.

Next to a group of people, there was an intact An Renge squatting. When the other party saw him, he just raised his eyes and stared at him without speaking.

An Lian was worried all the way, but now seeing these people hurt so badly, her heart ached.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Qin Muyang sitting on the rest chair with his head in his arms.

There were two boys standing next to Qin Muyang, one was Song Li, and the other An Lian didn't know him.

An Lian subconsciously looked at Qin Muyang from beginning to end, and was relieved to make sure that he was not injured.

"Mr. An, you're here." Seeing him, Song Li and Chen Liao greeted him submissively, like a mischievous student caught by the teacher.

An Lian was a little annoyed.

Although he doesn't want to interfere with Qin Muyang's life, he really, really doesn't like Qin Muyang's fighting.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Qin Muyang why he fought again, and why he couldn't save him some time.

But before he could say a word, a force suddenly pulled him forward, and he was hugged around his waist immediately.

An Lian's body stiffened for a moment.

Then he felt Qin Muyang's head rub against his arms: "An Lian."

He shouted hoarsely.

An Lian's heart softened immediately.

All those questions were thrown away.

"Headache." Qin Muyang said in a more pitiful voice.

An Lian's heart tightened immediately.

Qin Muyang just had a fever, and if he had a headache, it might be related to the previous car accident.

"Let me see." He hugged Qin Muyang's shoulder subconsciously, his movements full of comfort.

Qin Muyang reluctantly raised his head, his eyes were full of grievances.

When An Lian met such eyes, her heart sank without warning.

Fortunately, Qin Muyang's face turned pale just looking at it, and his forehead didn't feel hot when he touched it.

"Let's go to the hospital first." He patted Qin Muyang's head, trying to make him stand up.

Qin Muyang touched him, but buried his head again: "No, the police said to make a record."

The policeman was not in the house at the moment, An Lian wanted to call for someone when he heard the words, but Qin Muyang hugged him and did not let go.

There was a rare look of anxiety in An Lian's eyes.

He looked at Song Li: "What's going on here?"

Song Li and Chen Liao stood aside and watched this, and were immediately petrified by the coquettish Qin Muyang.

When asked at this moment, Song Li quickly raised his hand: "Mr. An, it's like this."

Pointing to An Renge: "This person, that is, your brother, he asked someone to beat Qin Muyang."

"The people I'm looking for are these rude social people." Song Li adjusted his glasses after finishing speaking.

Those few people were mainly beaten by Qin Muyang, and they were all used to vent their anger.Chen Liao helped behind him a few times, and at the end he was distracted for a while, and just happened to see a figure in the narrow passage, and subconsciously ran over in two or three steps to drag him out, and it turned out to be An Renge.

An Renge was thin and not too tall, so Chen Liao almost picked him up by his collar.

Qin Muyang had just finished a fight and was full of hostility. When he saw him, he stood condescendingly, his eyes looked like he was looking at a pile of garbage.

An Renge was frightened immediately, from the moment he was pulled out to now squatting in the police station, he didn't dare to say a word.

At this moment, An Lian frowned when she heard the words and looked at An Renge, her eyes were full of coldness.

An Zhengde came in just at this time, and what he heard was these words.

"What nonsense are you kidding?"

"Every sentence is true," Song Li raised his hand, "I'm not lying."

The coldness in An Lian's eyes hadn't dissipated, and he exchanged a glance with An Zhengde.

Seeing him and Qin Muyang sticking together, the other party's eyes suddenly became complicated, and just about to say something, An Renge cried and called him over.

After a while, several police officers came and took away the people from An Renge's side one by one to make notes.

A police officer also came to Qin Muyang's side. Looking at his 40-year-old appearance, the other party was shocked when he saw Qin Muyang buried in An Lian's arms with a sad face.

"Young man, why are you still weak after beating someone else?"

Hearing that Qin Muyang was holding An Lian's coat, he poked his head into it again.

"I'm sorry." An Lian's heart ached, and she kept her palms on the back of his head to comfort him. "His brain was injured before, and now he is stimulated. He needs to go to the hospital first."

The police officer will not make things difficult, but it feels strange: "Hey, wasn't this kid fine just now?"

Chen Liao and Song Li, who stood silently by the side, looked at each other and continued to pretend to be dumb.

Hearing this, An Lian lowered her eyes and looked at Qin Muyang, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

"An Lian," Qin Muyang hugged him tighter again, "I feel uncomfortable."

An Lian immediately had no doubts, and said softly, "Okay, let's go to the doctor now."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the police officer with a firm attitude: "He is like this now, so he can't make a record."

"Okay." The policeman saw that it was so serious, so he couldn't drag it any longer.

With permission, An Lian took Qin Muyang to the parking lot. Chen Liao and Song Li also needed to make notes, so they didn't follow.

But as soon as he went out, An Zhengde followed and called An Lian to stop.

An Lian felt impatient, and supported Qin Muyang, making him stand with his head on his shoulder.

"As an older brother, you don't care about your younger brother, and instead take care of an outsider?" An Zhengde pointed to Qin Muyang and asked.

An Lian's eyes were slightly cold: "An Renge has you."

"He doesn't even have a family member!" An Zhengde was very angry.

An Lian felt her waist being hugged again, it was Qin Muyang who couldn't stand still and hugged him tightly.

"Father, I need to go to the hospital now." He supported Qin Muyang and prepared to leave.

An Zhengde looked at him for a few seconds: "After dealing with it, reflect on it carefully, and go home to apologize to your brother in person.