Leaving from He Zhenghao's house, Jinran turned left and right, and found that his community was not far from He Zhenghao's house.

"If Lu Xuan'er and the others make trouble with He Zhenghao, I can also make a timely move."

Jin Ran returned to his home, washed off the smoke and dust of his body, refreshed his whole body, and nestled on the sofa to eat ice cream.

In the middle of the night, a rapid mobile phone ringtone exploded, waking up the sleeping Jinran.

Jin Ran picked up the phone, "Hey, hello." ”

"Miss Song, hello, I'm He Zhenghao." He Zhenghao was short of breath, but his speech was tepid.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, I can't sleep alone, so look for me?" Jin Ran's guess is very much in line with the physiological needs of young men and women.

"Miss Song, you're laughing." He Zhenghao continued, "Ji Ping'an sent someone to arrest me, I can't stop it, can I trouble Miss Song for you to help me again?" ”

Jin Ran said lightly, "I like to deal with a generous and cheerful man like you, and I will definitely help you if I like this." ”

"Thank you, Miss Song."

"Just call me Jinran."

"Jinran, you can also call me Ah Hao."

"Hao."

"Jinran."

Toot toot .......

The two hung up almost at the same time.

Jin Ran changed his clothes and rushed to He Zhenghao's small rental room at full speed.

After all, she was a step too late, and when she arrived, He Zhenghao had already been taken away by Ji Ping'an's people.

Jin Ran took a deep breath, turned around and returned to the community, and drove to Ji Ping'an's villa.

Inside the villa, the lights are bright.

A group of black-clothed people surrounded He Zhenghao and punched and kicked him, punching to the flesh.

He Zhenghao's fists were invincible to his four hands, and he was knocked to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth.

"Stop." Ji Ping'an sat like a king, overlooking He Zhenghao on the marble floor, "Listen to them, you look down on Xuan'er, say that Xuan'er has stupid qualifications and is a stupid person, isn't it?" ”

He Zhenghao had a cold face, "Since you know, why do you repeat it to highlight your stupidity?" ”

Ji Ping'an sneered, "Don't cry when you don't see the coffin, He Zhenghao, if it weren't for Xuan'er waiting for you to teach her to draw, I would have scrapped your hand now." A painter without hands can still be a painter? ”

He Zhenghao's face was slightly pale, and he was fascinated by the pictures, as if he was intimidated by Ji Ping'an's intimidation.

Ji Ping'an got up and walked over, condescending, like a high god, overlooking the tiny ants under his feet, he was so majestic, and the ants were so insignificant.

"Change into clean clothes and teach Xuan'er to paint seriously with peace of mind. Xuan'er is happy to learn, your tuition, I can't raise it to millions. ”

Ji Ping'an first coerced, then tempted, encouraged, and gave a stick to a piece of candy.

He Zhenghao looked around, the enemy was outnumbered, and it was the best policy to show weakness appropriately.

The man in black took He Zhenghao down to wash, He Zhenghao changed into a clean and neat suit, and began to teach Lu Xuan'er to paint.

Since Song's father was imprisoned, Lu Xuan'er was kicked out of the Song family by other Song family members, and Ji Ping'an took her in, so that an adult in her twenties would not live on the streets.

Lu Xuan'er stayed in the princess room prepared for her by Ji Ping'an, sitting by the window, the silver-white moonlight falling on her body, adding to the loneliness.

Seeing this, the people in black subconsciously slowed down, lest they disturb the fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

"Miss Lu, He Zhenghao has come to teach you how to draw."

Lu Xuan'er turned her head, her expression was cold, her eyes were bloodshot, her bags were extremely swollen, and her eyes were blue.

Ji Ping'an was worried about Lu Xuan'er, so he unscrupulously captured He Zhenghao.