"That's right!" At the mention of Feng Kui, Liu Zhijiang was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. If he had joined hands with Qin Lang to deal with Feng Kui earlier, Liu Zhijiang wouldn't have ended up like this, and Chen Yang wouldn't have to go to the hospital. However, Liu Zhijiang really couldn't see what special purpose Qin Lang had in killing Feng Kui's eleven subordinates.
"Mister Liu, I need you to pass a message to the people in the Wulong Hall. It's best if everyone in the Wulong Hall knows about this — Feng Kui tried to kill the people from the Tang Sect, which completely infuriated them. Today, Feng Kui's eleven subordinates were a warning to Feng Kui and Wolong Hall from the Tangmen. The request of the Tangmen is very simple, they must drive Feng Kui out of Wolong Hall. Otherwise, the Tangmen will not only attack Feng Kui's subordinates, but also the whole Wolong Hall! "Qin Lang told Liu Zhijiang his plan.
Liu Zhijiang digested it for a while and finally understood what Qin Lang was planning. Feng Kui could only admire Qin Lang's plan, and in addition to that, he was deeply afraid of it, because Qin Lang's plan was too brilliant and too cruel.
Killing eleven of Feng Kui's subordinates, and all of them were killed by hidden weapons, plus the rumor that Liu Zhijiang spread, in this way, the people in Wolong Hall would most likely believe that Feng Kui offended the Tangmen by accident, because Feng Kui had spread the rumor that Qin Lang was a Tangmen. Moreover, Feng Kui was arrogant and cruel, and many people in Wolong Hall didn't like him. This time, people would definitely give him a push when he was down.
For the Ye family, the whole Wolong Hall was just a tool, and Feng Kui was only a part of the tool in the eyes of the Ye family. They would not offend the Tangmen for Feng Kui alone.
"I guarantee that the entire Wolong Hall will know about this very soon. However, Feng Kui won't just sit and wait for death. Furthermore, he has a high position in Wolong Hall. It won't be easy to get someone to kick him out of Wolong Hall. " Liu Zhijiang was in favor of Qin Lang's idea, but he felt that it would be difficult to achieve the effect in a very short time.
"It has nothing to do with us. If it's just dealing with Feng Kui's men, the Elders of Crouching Dragon Hall will definitely hesitate. However, if you give me a list of other people and I take care of a few of the Crouching Dragon Hall's trash, I believe that these people will quickly push Feng Kui out," Qin Lang said confidently.
Liu Zhijiang nodded and handed a list to Qin Lang.
According to Qin Lang's request, the list that Liu Zhijiang gave to Qin Lang was full of the real trash from Wolong Hall. In Liu Zhijiang's own words, even Liu Zhijiang wished he could kill these bastards.
Qin Lang put away the list and was about to leave when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Jiang Xueqing. He wondered if Jiang Xueqing had successfully passed the art examination. So, Qin Lang quickly pressed the answer button and was about to congratulate Jiang Xueqing, but Jiang Xueqing's sobbing came from the phone.
"Tell me, where are you now?" When he heard Jiang Xueqing's sobbing, Qin Lang suddenly realized that he still cared about her so much. Perhaps Lo Bin was right. Qin Lang seemed to be good to every beautiful girl.
"I'm at the Third Hospital of Anrong City … Qin Lang, I … I'm finished …"
*****
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Lang rushed to Anrong City again.
But this time, Liu Zhijiang asked someone to send Qin Lang to Anrong City, because Qin Lang was really in a hurry.
When Qin Lang rushed to the inpatient department of the Third Hospital of Anrong City, he remembered that he hadn't asked which ward Jiang Xueqing was in, so he hurried to the information desk in the lobby downstairs to check. The nurse told Qin Lang that Jiang Xueqing had been discharged from the hospital. Because she only fainted temporarily, the examination didn't find any major problems.
"Qin Lang —"
Qin Lang was about to call Jiang Xueqing when someone next to him gently tugged at the corner of his shirt. He turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Xueqing.
They hadn't seen each other for only a day, but the Jiang Xueqing in front of Qin Lang now felt like three years had passed. But this wasn't because he missed her, but because she was haggard. At this moment, Jiang Xueqing looked extremely haggard, so haggard that it made people's hearts ache.
Qin Lang asked Jiang Xueqing to sit on a chair in the lobby, then asked, "Jiang Xueqing, did you do poorly in the exam?"
"It's not that … I … I didn't score at all." Before she could finish, Jiang Xueqing's tears rolled down her cheeks.
"How did this happen?" Qin Lang asked with concern, and he kept comforting Jiang Xueqing.
After Jiang Xueqing's explanation, Qin Lang found out that she had fainted at the exam site. For this exam, Jiang Xueqing woke up at five o 'clock in the morning. Because she had to take the train to Anrong City at six o' clock, she took the bus for more than an hour to get to the exam site of Pingchuan Music Academy. However, there was already a long queue at the start of the exam, and Jiang Xueqing didn't have to wait in line like some other students. So, she waited outside the exam site for more than three hours under the scorching sun.
Finally, it was Jiang Xueqing's turn. However, at this moment, she was completely exhausted. Due to the pressure of the examination venue, coupled with the fact that she had been controlling her food intake to maintain her figure, the moment she started dancing, she felt the world spinning around her and fainted on the spot.
When Jiang Xueqing woke up, the nurse told her that she was fine, but when she found out that she didn't pass the exam, Jiang Xueqing felt like the sky had fallen down on her. Getting into the Central Conservatory of Music had always been her dream, and it was even her mother's dream. She had been working so hard for this day to come. But she never imagined that God would be so cruel to not even give her a chance to realize her dream.
She waited in the hospital room in a daze, not knowing who to call. She didn't dare to call her parents, afraid that they would be even more disappointed and sad. After sitting in the hospital bed in a daze for a long time, Jiang Xueqing finally mustered up the courage to call Qin Lang. But she didn't expect Qin Lang to rush over without hesitation.
Qin Lang listened to Jiang Xueqing's crying, then handed her a tissue. He smiled and said, "Wipe away your snot and tears. Look at how sad you're crying over something like this. Those who don't know might think that I bullied you or did something to you. "
Qin Lang's words were originally meant as a joke. Unexpectedly, a middle-aged woman who was passing by sighed softly, "Sigh, the young people these days … the morals of the world are really deteriorating day by day … poor little girl …"
Then, the middle-aged woman glanced at Qin Lang.
"What are you looking at? I'll take responsibility for her! "Qin Lang said to the middle-aged woman confidently.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
