Ling Wenxuan was ready to knock on the door and kick him in if no one came to open it, and he was angry and he wouldn't care about this.

Unexpectedly, they clicked open. Lin Jiacheng really came to open the door?

The door opened, and Lin Jiacheng was stunned when he saw a man wearing a peaked cap and a windbreaker. He had been waiting all night for the bald head to respond to his message, so he hadn't slept now. The news of the bald head did not come back all night, and he could not sleep. Ling Wenxuan's words on the stage and the reports on the Internet greatly damaged his reputation, and he was also furious. He made a call to ask the bald head to make a move, wanting to put Ling Wenxuan and die. How could he have been able to sleep without the news coming back?

There was a knock on the door just now, and he was a little confused. The bald head is ready to report to him in person? Instead of SMS notifications? Probably not. Who's knocking on that door?

After waiting all night, Lin Jiacheng was not very conscious, he was sleepy, and his thinking was not so clear. Just come and open the door.

Ling Wenxuan smiled cruelly and looked up at Lin Jiacheng. Looking at each other, Lin Jiacheng's pupils shrank, and he reacted and was about to close the door.

Open the door and want to close it? Ling Wenxuan sneered and blocked it with one hand. The bandaged left arm was already injured, and Ling Wenxuan felt a faint pain when he was against the door at this moment, but in this scene in front of him, when facing the great enemy, he didn't take it to heart at all. No matter how much it hurts, he doesn't feel anything.

"Hmph......" Ling Wenxuan pushed the door open with a slam effort, stepped in, and closed the door with his right hand.

Lin Jiacheng's heart jumped, looking at Ling Wenxuan, who was sneering and angry, he thought that the bald head had not contacted him until now, and he secretly guessed that it was likely that the bald head's actions had been discovered by Ling Wenxuan. Ling Wenxuan may have found out that it was his own command if he was able to come here.

Ling Wenxuan locked the door and sneered: "Lin Jiacheng, you didn't think I would come here, right?" Do you think I must have been killed by that killer? ”

Although Lin Jiacheng was nervous in his heart, he still forced himself to calm down, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I really can't think of it." One is unarmed, the other is armed with a firearm, and the one with a firearm can lose? I really can't think of it. I didn't expect you to be so good. ”

Ling Wenxuan's eyes were cold: "Gun, you also know it." Do you know what that means? One life. A human life is so worthless in your eyes? ”

"That's your life." Lin Jiacheng responded. At the same time, he was thinking about his own situation. What can Ling Wenxuan do here? What can be done to him? Kill him? There is no way, the surveillance here will completely record Ling Wenxuan, even if there is camouflage, there are so many cameras. Maybe it will be captured by a certain camera, these are all evidence, Ling Wenxuan can't think of this. Moreover, Lin Jiacheng also knows Ling Wenxuan, he is definitely not the kind of person who can kill.

So. Hit him? This is possible, but will he let Ling Wenxuan succeed?

"Lin Jiacheng!" Ling Wenxuan's eyes widened with anger, and he was angry at Lin Jiacheng's contemptuous words of life. Even in this case, he has never killed Lin Jiacheng. And Lin Jiacheng is like this?

"What? Want to punch me? Lin Jiacheng sneered, "Do you dare?" ”

"If you dare to hit me, you'll see the newspaper tomorrow, and I'd love to see what happens when a much-anticipated musical genius turns into a violent maniac. What your fans will watch, what your audience will think. Tsk, they might understand. After all, he is a stuntman actor, and it is normal to have violent elements. Lin Jiacheng was very confident and analyzed a qiē clearly, "You don't care so much about your reputation?" You don't really value your musical path. With this stain and a little hype, I see how you can take your so-called path to the pinnacle of music. ”

Lin Jiacheng stepped forward step by step, looking directly at Ling Wenxuan, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was not afraid at all.

Ling Wenxuan's eyes narrowed, staring at Lin Jiacheng. Yes, Lin Jiacheng is right. He values his musical path, he values his musical peak.

"It's a pity." Lin Jiacheng mocked, "I really want to hit me, but you don't dare." For your so-called musical path, for your so-called dreams. Pathetic, really pathetic people, pathetic dreams. Why do you dream of being so constrained? ”

With no one around, the Lin family's instincts were completely exposed, and their words were completely different from usual. If two people are judged.

......

"Bang ......"

Ling Wenxuan punched Lin Jiacheng in the face. The force was incomparably huge, and a white object spit out from Lin Jiacheng's mouth, and the whole person fell backwards in a parabolic shape like this tooth. Abrupt, extremely abrupt. Without warning, Ling Wenxuan punched Lin Jiacheng away.

Lin Jiacheng's back hit the bedside table with Ling Wenxuan's powerful punch, and his back seemed to be torn open. The pain of the explosion hit and it hurt into the bone marrow. Lin Jiacheng's eyes widened, completely incredulous, why did Ling Wenxuan dare to hit him? Isn't he afraid of seeing the newspaper tomorrow? He was not afraid of the impact it would have on him. He just gained a little popularity, because of this incident, he definitely can't stand it, and he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around after a little hype. Why did he dare to beat himself?

"You dare to hit me?" Lin Jiacheng stood up with his hands on the bed, and the burning pain in his back made it difficult for him to stand up. Ling Wenxuan's punch was very heavy.

Ling Wenxuan stepped forward and grabbed the placket of Lin Jiacheng's clothes with one hand: "Why don't you dare to beat you?" ”

Ling Wenxuan swung his fist again and smashed it on Lin Jiacheng's cheek.

"Bang ......"

The huge strength of the fist made Lin Jiacheng make a strange sound in his mouth, and it seemed that Ling Wenxuan had broken several teeth again.

"This punch is for Yifei. You almost killed her, you deserve to die. Ling Wenxuan's widening eyes were bloodshot and angry.

"Bang ......"

Bombarded with a huge punch again. Lin Jiacheng was about to open his mouth and was interrupted by Ling Wenxuan's punch, his left cheek was high and swollen, and blood was coming out from the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't I dare hit you?" Ling Wenxuan raised his knee and hit Lin Jiacheng, who still wanted to move his feet, and hit Lin Jiacheng in the lower abdomen with his knee. With the violent impact, Lin Jiacheng's eyes were about to protrude, and the blue tendons in his brain were exposed. The pain was so severe that he couldn't say anything he wanted to say at the moment.

Ling Wenxuan let go of his hand, and Lin Jiacheng collapsed to the ground: "I've wanted to beat you for a long, long time." I'm not a person who likes to use force, and I do it because you really did something that made me angry. Don't speculate on me by common sense when I'm angry. ”

Lin Jiacheng's body twitched slightly, the anger in Ling Wenxuan's heart had not subsided, he almost ruined two lives for his own private anger, how could Ling Wenxuan not be angry.

Raising his legs high, Ling Wenxuan did not leave a trace of his strength on Lin Jiacheng's chest, and Lin Jiacheng slid on the ground and crashed into the wardrobe in the distance. Ling Wenxuan's thrust was stronger than his fist, and Lin Jiacheng's chest was sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out. (To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter should be cool for many book friends...... I don't know, it's okay to ask for a ticket......