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"It's so shameless," Yuan Hele said mockingly, "No one can escape evil. Others hide it, but I show it openly. You are just hypocrites."
"Regardless of whether you are a hypocrite or not, hiding evil means knowing that all living beings are equal and no one has the right to hurt anyone. What you call being yourself is just deceiving others and yourself." Liang Jia said, looking at him with sharp eyes.
Liang Jia said that he couldn't handle it. His perverted theory was useless to Liang Jia. He always had a way to defeat it. His own perverted thoughts could not corrode Liang Jia's ideas, which made Yuan Hele very angry. No one has ever been like this!
The three of them just sat together and drank tea again. At the end of the drink, Yuan Hele threw the cup and quit.
At this time, there were also sounds of fighting outside.
"Are you very capable?" Yuan Hele looked at Yan Ran and said.
Yan Ran was also confused, he came alone. But now is also a good time. There are not many Yuan Hele in the room who can win.
Yuan Hele went up to grab Yan Ran, but Yan Ran avoided him and punched him in return.
Yuan Hele's younger brothers also gathered around, and Liang Jia was responsible for dealing with them.
Yan Ran originally thought that he could easily deal with Yuan Hele after practicing for many years, but after a few hits, he found that Yuan Hele had also practiced, and Liang Jia's one-on-three could not last long.
When Yuan Wenxi and Wei Ze rushed in, Yuan Hele was riding on Yan Ran and beating him, and Liang Jia was also besieged.
Yuan Wenxi ran over and kicked Yuan Hele away. He stretched out his hand to pull up Yan Ran, while Wei hurriedly rescued his buddy.
Yuan Hele got up from the ground and saw the bastard he had been scolding all day laughing. "Wild dog", he said and raised his leg high to attack Yuan Wenxi, but Yuan Wenxi dodged it, and his kick fell to the ground. He took an iron rod from the side and smashed it towards Yuan Wenxi's head.
Yan Ran took a breath and saw Yuan Hele using an iron rod, and quickly went to help Yuan Wenxi.
"Ran'er, go help Wei Ze, hurry up!" Yuan Wenxi and Yuan Hele shouted at Yan Ran.
Yan Ran staggered and ran to save those two people. Damn it, he touched the blood on his neck and cursed.
There were three of them against six or seven. After they beat that group to the ground, Yuan Wenxi could no longer hold it anymore. Yuan Hele hit him on the head so many times with a stick that half of his face was covered in blood.
Wei Ze was thinking that he was capable. When he saw Yuan Wenxi's situation was critical, he rushed to rescue him. The minions behind him also slowly got up.
When the beating reached that point, several people lost their energy, but Yuan Hele went crazy and insisted on killing Yuan Wenxi. He took a stick and beat Yuan Wenxi mercilessly, hitting him wherever he wanted, cursing "bastard" in his mouth.
Yuan Hele's smile became more and more terrifying, and he was getting closer and closer to the wild dog's death.
The police arrived in time and they were all taken back to the police station.
Yuan Wenxi called someone over there. That party thought Liang Jia and the others were easy to fool, and wanted to end the case with a fight.
"It's just kids fighting, nothing happened," a man from the other side said to the police.
"What do you mean by this iron rod?" the police asked them, pointing to the murder weapon.
"This is called self-defense. If someone hits us, we have to fight back." The person on the other side was distorting the facts.
"It's obviously you..." Wei Ze was so angry that he rushed forward and wanted to fight again.
"Kid, do you have any evidence?" The person on the other side smiled with a knife hidden in his face.
After listening to a few words from those people, Liang Jia knew that this matter was not something they could solve. At this time, regardless of his face, he borrowed a phone and called his father's secretary and asked Xiao Zhang to come and call him. solved the problem.
After all, Xiao Zhang has been involved in official circles for so many years, so he must be very good at solving problems. Xiao Zhang understands the cause and effect and will naturally not let those people succeed.
Now, both parties are powerful families, so the person in charge naturally does not dare to favor anyone easily.
Liang Jia told Xiao Zhang not to tell his parents about his fight, and borrowed Xiao Zhang's mobile phone to call his mother.
"Jiajia, sir will investigate this matter," Xiao Zhang told him.
"Okay, let's check carefully and see how many evil things he has done." Liang Jiada said.
"How about I take you back to your husband's house? Your parents will definitely be worried if they see you like this." Xiao Zhang said looking at him with sadness all over.
"No, I'm going to my friend's house. I'm sorry to trouble you about today's affairs. Brother, you should go back and rest early." Liang Jia barely had the strength to speak.
In the end, the four people were walking on the street injured, with dirty hair and dried blood on their faces, clinging to each other as they walked across the street.
"Brother, thank you," Liang Jia patted Wei Ze and said.
"Thanks to Yuan Wenxi today. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have seen you being kidnapped." Wei Ze said, pulling at the wound and groaning in pain.
"Oh, no luck," Liang Jiada said.
"I'll go to your house. I'm afraid my mother will nag me if she sees that I'm injured," Liang Jia said to Yan Ran.
"Okay, I'm the only one in my family," Yan Ran said.
"Let's go home too." Wei Ze hugged Yuan Wenxi's waist.
"Okay." Yuan Wenxi smiled at him.
"Liang Jiayanran, let me introduce you to my boyfriend." Wei Ze suddenly stopped and said formally, with tears in his eyes and a smile on his lips.
"Ah? Boyfriend?" Liang Jiayan glanced at the other party before looking at Wei Ze.
"Yes, it's the guy next to me, Yuan Wenxi, I like him," Wei Ze said boldly.
Yuan Wenxi stopped when he heard that he liked him, hugged Wei Ze with trembling hands, lowered his head and kissed her
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Yan Ran was not too surprised, while Liang Jia was a little surprised, but he quickly accepted it and respected their relationship.
Liang Jiayan didn't want to disturb the two of them, so he left on his own, and they went back to Yan Ran's house.
Yan Ran found the medicine box, and Liang Jia was responsible for administering the medicine. The two of them did simple wound treatment, took a shower, and slept on the same bed.
The two looked at each other without speaking.
"It's okay, I will protect you and no one will bully you again." Liang Jia reached out and patted Yan Ran's hair. He was trying his best to cover up the pain in his heart. Listening to the pervert's story about Yan Ran today, he understood everything. He understood why the person he liked was so guarded against the outside world, pretending to be an ordinary person, and didn't want others to see his excellence.
He was still so young at that time, and was eroded by that bastard's perverted thoughts. He became afraid to be outstanding and to draw attention to himself. He tried his best to shrink himself into a small ball and just wanted the whole world to ignore his existence.
Liang Jia felt heartache as she thought about it, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her head.
"Is that okay for the rest of my life?" Yan Ran looked into his eyes and asked.
"Okay," Liang Jia replied, very seriously when he said it.
"I like you, Liang Jia." Yan Ran didn't want to hide it anymore. At that moment, he only had the person in front of him in his eyes and heart. He didn't want to think so much about secular rules. As he spoke, he reached over and kissed Liang Jia's forehead.
Liang Jia was shocked after hearing this. Then he put his hands around Yan Ran's waist, raised his head slightly and kissed Yan Ran's lips. Yan Ran paused, then turned over and hugged Liang Jia tightly, kissing the person underneath him.
"I will protect you" Yan Ran looked into Liang Jia's eyes and said as he left. His tone was full of love. No one can hurt his lover.
The two young people kissed and hugged each other like this all night, and they were always afraid of touching an injured place.