Chapter XXXVIII
Three days have passed, the finalists of the photo contest have been submitted, the jury is negotiating the rankings, and all the participants are waiting for the final results in the lounge.
When Meng Anran saw that he was ranked fourth, his eyes changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in anger.
She made a bet with Xi Sui, saying that as long as she could get the top three in this photo competition, he would fulfill one of her wishes.
Meng Anran originally wanted to let Xi Sui agree to be her boyfriend, but now it seems that it is completely out of play.
was really angry, and his heart was extremely depressed, Meng Anran vented all the fire of annoyance on Cen Mo and kicked Cen Mo violently.
The moment the high heels touched his calf, it hurt very much, Cen Mo clenched his teeth and didn't even hum.
"Useless stuff." Meng Anran never treated him as a human being, and beat and scolded him at will.
"Raising you for two years, it's useless, I refuse to let my mother touch it, and I can't help me catch up with my brother."
"You're like your drunkard daddy, trash!" Meng Anran scolded more and more, and the eldest lady had a temper together, regardless of it, and was extremely arrogant.
When talking about his father, Cen Mo's hanging hands were clenched into fists, and the back of the young man's hands was green and knotted, stubborn and strong, desperately trying to hide his anger.
Meng Anran, as the eldest lady of the Meng family, goes out not only with Cen Mo on weekdays, but also bodyguards.
And now the thin boy was surrounded by the strong bodyguards by the wall, waiting for the order of the eldest lady.
Meng Anran was wearing a long suspender dress, stepping on ten centimeters high and hating the sky, she leaned on the wall, took a new lady's cigarette in her mouth, and someone respectfully lit her cigarette with a lighter.
Meng Anran's expression was indifferent, he took a deep breath of cigarette, his face with heavy makeup was cruel and rude, and he ordered: "Fight! Hit hard!"
So these bodyguards punched and kicked Cen Mo, not polite at all, and took the opportunity to announce their personal vendetta and vent their dissatisfaction.
They had long been tired of seeing Cen Mo, and they relied on this handsome face to take away all Meng Anran's attention.
For a long time before, Meng Anran wanted to tame him wholeheartedly, but he didn't know how to lift, he didn't know what to do, and he would rather die than give in.
Cen Mo's back was pressed against the cold and hard white wall, blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his white was full of gray footprints, dirty and pitiful, and embarrassed.
He couldn't fight back, and followed Meng Anran for two years, and the only thing he learned was to be beaten.
Facing the group beating of many people, Cen Mo could hardly feel the pain on his body, because he was used to it.
Meng Anran squinted at Cen Mo condescendingly, and his tone was mean and sour: "Pretend to be a fart and be tall, if it weren't for the handsome face, the old lady would have taken a fancy to you?"
"It's really been for nothing that you've raised you for two years, it's not as good as a dog, and the dog can still wag its tail for me, what can you do?"
"I asked you to approach Yang Lanlan to steal the plan before, but I couldn't do this little thing, and I didn't want to accompany the bed, what use do I want you?"
Meng Anran always thought that even if he couldn't get Xi Sui, it would be good to get Cen Mo, but Cen Mo would be fucking embarrassed and beaten up.
The champion of the photography contest has been selected, and Xiao Yan, as a member of the jury, has completed all the work, and Jiang Ruo, the assistant, has also taken a leisurely step.
The time to return to Rongcheng was set for the day after tomorrow, Xiao Yan gave Jiang Ruo a holiday, and asked her to play in Ancheng for two days, as for himself, he went to Tao Zhang and others to catch up, and it was inconvenient to bring Jiang Ruo to a man's dinner.
Jiang Ruo was about to go downstairs to leave, but there was a sound of fighting in the stairwell adjacent to the elevator, and after hesitating for a moment, she walked in curiously.
Obviously, there were a lot of people here, but she saw the beaten boy at a glance, he was leaning against the wall softly, his head hanging weakly, his black hair was messy, and he was stained with a lot of dust and blood, which was really pitiful.
The yellowed sunset shone in through the transparent window, all sprinkled on the boy, and a layer of golden light enveloped him all, weak and uninhibited.
should be high-spirited and free-spirited, but he is trapped in injustice and cannot escape, as if this is his life.
This is the fourth time Jiang Ruo has seen the boy, the first time he has seen the Qingyun Club, the first time he has seen his photos, an art exhibition, and a staircase compartment.
"You
Why did you hit him?" Jiang Ruo's face was serious, and he asked loudly.
The moment he heard Jiang Ruo's voice, Cen Mo suddenly raised his head as if he had been tugged at his heartstrings, his beautiful and unique eyes flashed with a dark light, and a trace of inferiority complex appeared on his face.
Jiang Ruo in his eyes crossed the light, like a fairy sister falling into his world from the sky, standing in front of him, defending him and caring about him.
From the first time he saw Jiang Ruo, he couldn't forget it, it was too amazing.
Meng Anran looked Jiang Ruo up and down, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became, how could this woman be more beautiful than her?
Meng Anran's jealousy was repeated, he stepped on the cigarette butt fiercely, looked directly at Jiang Ruo, and snorted coldly: "Want to save him? What are you?"
Jiang Ruo was not afraid at all, and continued, "Hitting people is illegal."
Meng Anran laughed, his whole body shaking, "He's a dog I raised, what's the matter? I'm still in your way by beating my dog?"
Jiang Ruo was slightly stunned, dog?
Jiang Ruo turned to look at the young man, and couldn't tell for a moment what his relationship was with the woman wearing heavy makeup in front of him.
Cen Mo subconsciously avoided Jiang Ruo's gaze, embarrassment and speechlessness filled the air, and he blushed with embarrassment.
"Get out of here, don't get in the way of the old lady's eyes." Meng Anran scolded viciously.
Jiang Ruo withdrew his gaze from Cen Mo, calmly, and said awe-inspiringly: "Although I don't know what he did to make you so angry, but you let people beat him for so long, and if you continue to beat him, you will die."
It should be that he hasn't been cared for by kindness for a long time, after Jiang Ruo finished speaking, Cen Mo secretly glanced at her, Qing Jun's stubborn face changed a little, he never thought that she would appear to save him.
The two encounters in Pingshui thought that there was no fate and no part, and they would forget each other.
Meng Anran stepped forward and pushed Jiang Ruo, the strength was so great that Jiang Ruo didn't react for a while, and his back slammed against the solid door, and there was pain in an instant.
"What does it matter to you that I teach my dog?" Meng Anran said.
Jiang Ruo suddenly appeared, and protected Cen Mo like this, making Meng Anran mistakenly think that the two were old acquaintances, and couldn't help but transfer his anger to Jiang Ruo, "Since you feel so sorry for him, it's better for you to suffer for him, and you will be beaten for him."
Hearing this, Cen Mo had a great reaction, and said the first sentence of the day, "Meng Anran, it's my fault, don't involve others."
Jiang Ruo protected Cen Mo, and Cen Mo protected Jiang Ruo, which made Meng Anran more and more unhappy, and a bad thought came to his mind, and he smiled gloomily at Jiang Ruo, "It's so boring to beat you, it's better to..."
"Why don't I make you happy with my bodyguards?"
As soon as these words came out, the men behind Meng Anran secretly looked forward to it, and looked at Jiang Ruo with squinting eyes.
The Meng family is quite powerful in Ancheng, so if they play with a woman, nothing will happen.
Cen Mo roared angrily, "Meng Anran!"
Meng Anran turned around and stepped on Cen Mo's shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes fierce, "Are you distressed?"