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In the chaos, a few people were immediately scattered. Lan Shi Ling couldn't care less anymore as she tightly hugged Leng Xin Hao. She wouldn't allow anyone to harm Leng Xin Hao.

Professor Lan, you're holding me back! I want to watch the show. I wonder if that scoundrel father of mine can handle it!" "Ahh!

Leng Xinhao shouted, scaring Lan Shiling so much that she hurriedly turned around. It turned out that those children saw that they were in the same group as each other and did not plan on letting any of them go, especially when they saw that Lan Shiling and Yang Yang were still in the same boat … Hot!

A hand took advantage of the chaos to reach out to Lan Shi Ling's chest. Lan Shi Ling was hugging Leng Xin, unable to dodge, but … A large hand reached out and grabbed the attacker's wrist.

"Did you guys agree on this!" Leng Xinhao asked with his eyes wide open. Lan Shiling saw Zhao Dongcheng's face, "Mister Zhao, so you're here too!"

Zhao Dongcheng put his index finger to his mouth and made a "hush" gesture, then he protected Lan Shiling and Leng Xinhao as they squeezed towards the door.

Unfortunately, his attack just now had been targeted by someone. A bottle of wine flew towards Zhao Dongcheng's forehead, "Hua La!" When a flower bloomed above his head, Zhao Dongcheng blanked out for a moment, then a stream of blood rushed down from his head.

"Ah …" Lan Shi Ling screamed …

"Bang …" A gunshot rang out, and all the riots instantly quieted down. "Who fired?" The youngsters immediately surrounded the source of the gunfire. Mo Yuan stood in the middle of the dance floor with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Mo Yuan asked Leng Xiao, who was walking to his side, in concern. Leng Xiao shook his head, even though he had never experienced such an occasion, but his blood was flowing through his veins, so he would not be scared by such a small scene.

On the other hand, Ou Yixiang had never realized that he still had the ability to remain fearless even in the face of danger. From beginning to end, he just carried Yang Yang, but his body was beaten and kicked quite a few times.

"Brat, you only have six bullets in your gun at most. Just now, you already wasted one, but now there are five. Look carefully, we have dozens of people …" The leader of them said.

"Shh!" Leng Xiao put his index finger to his lips, "Stop arguing! It's no big deal, what do you all mean? Whether you want to cause a commotion or what, I'll accompany you! "

Lan Shi Ling looked at Leng Xiao's stern face. Under the laser light, her delicate face emitted a teasing light. However … It has been hard on Zhao Dongcheng, who was beside him. His face was already covered in blood, "Mr Zhao …" "Sob, sob …" Lan Shi Ling's tears fell!

The crowd grew tighter and tighter. Leng Xinhao snuggled into Lan Shiling's arms and whispered, "I never thought that Leng Xiao would still be chaining at the most crucial moment. Mou Wu Dai …"

At such a time, this brat was still in the mood to watch a show!

The corner of Leng Xiao's mouth twitched, and his smile grew wider. Seeing the approaching crowd of people, he suddenly grabbed Mo Yuan's gun, aimed it at the leader's bald head and shot a shot.

"Mother …" The bald man obviously didn't expect him to fire, and even shot him in the knee. Needless to say, the kneecap must have been shattered.

"Right now, I still have four bullets in my gun. I'd like to see if four of you who are not afraid of death will be able to stand up!" Leng Xiao looked around with the gun in his hand, the muzzle aimed at them, causing the crowd to retreat.

"So handsome!" Leng Xinhao clapped his hands and shouted!

The corners of Leng Xiao's mouth lifted higher as he signaled Mo Yuan to support Zhao Dongcheng. A few people followed behind him and slowly made their way to the entrance of the ballroom. Although the crowd followed suit, no one dared to rush in!

"Mo Yuan, take Zhao Dongcheng's car and drive him to the hospital. All of you, get in my car and go home!" Leng Xiao pointed at Lan Shiling and Leng Xinhao.

"I'm going to the hospital too, I'm worried about Mr. Zhao!" Lan Shiling handed Leng Xinhao over to Leng Xiao, turned around, and went to help Zhao Dongcheng.

Zhao Dongcheng apologetically smiled and said, "I'm fine, you guys can go back. Just let Mo Yuan accompany me to the hospital! There shouldn't be much of a problem, it's just a bandage! "

The difference between this man and the others was that no matter when he came here, he would first consider Lan Shi Ling. He must have thought of something, if Lan Shi Ling was reluctant to part with him, or had a little excessive enthusiasm, then Leng Xiao would definitely not let her off lightly.

"I don't! Don't speak, it's not that simple to smash a wine bottle into your head. What if you get a concussion? " Lan Shiling said stubbornly.

Leng Xiao's expression became gloomier and gloomier, but Leng Xinhao immediately acted as the peacemaker, "We can be considered to have gone through thick and thin together tonight. I think we should go together to the hospital, then go home and look for our mothers …"

A good sentence with a good context was shattered by the last sentence …

Eyebrows... The three men all scratched their heads. Zhao Dongcheng's head was broken, otherwise, he would have definitely scratched it as well. Two women directly spurted!

Since no one objected, it was better for everyone to go to the hospital before finding their respective mothers. Only after the two cars sped away did the crowd slowly disperse.

"Mister Zhao, nothing must happen to you …" Lan Shiling kept muttering to herself with tears in her eyes. Zhao Dongcheng smiled as he comforted her, "It's alright. Don't worry, I have thick skin. These small injuries are nothing!"

Leng Xinhao clapped his hands and said, "But the thickness of your skin has nothing to do with your head. You've injured your head, so if you were to suffer from a concussion or mental injury, you'd need Professor Lan to take care of you in the future!"

These words caused Leng Xiao to be alarmed. 'Is this brat doing this on purpose? Are you trying to provoke me?!' Leng Xinhao, shut your mouth! I haven't asked, who took you to the ballroom... "

"It's Uncle Ou!" In any case, Ou and Yang are the other car, and the highest level of responsibility is of course to shift the blame to an absent third party.

"Later on, let's see how I'll deal with him. Mo Yuan, remember, tomorrow get the Black Hawk army to exert pressure on the police station to seal that dance hall …" The Cold Owl said in a bad mood.

"Young master, this... I'm afraid there has to be a proper reason! " Mo Yuan felt a little awkward.

Leng Xiao snorted coldly, "Can't you find a reason? It shouldn't be hard to find a shake head pill in this kind of place, don't tell me you need me to teach you the most important point. Bring all the bald men back with you …"

"Alright!" Mo Yuan hesitated as he replied, it seemed like the young master was serious this time, he had never been so heartless before!

"When sealing them up, pay the audio system owner as well as the loss for tonight. Didn't they want 100,000, that's all …"

It sounded as if it was even clear about the feelings of gratitude and grudges, "Leng Xiao, I couldn't tell, but sometimes you're still a man. I'm talking about when you're not having sex with women who don't care!"

These words came from Leng Xinhao's mouth, causing Leng Xiao to sweat profusely, "You little bastard, what are you saying? I'm your father, you keep calling me by my name. Don't you know that this is a lightning strike …"

"I've never heard of it. I've only heard of one man who would be struck by lightning if he had too many women, and then split into half. It's only fair if he's half a woman!"

Eyebrows... Leng Xiao and Mo Yuan were stunned at the same time. This brat's reaction was way too fast; his brain couldn't be storing the binary code of the computer, right?

It was a good thing that they had arrived at the hospital. Otherwise, who knew how long this father and son duo's war of words would last!

"You can go back. I'll stay with Mr. Zhao!" Lan Shiling stared at him with tears in her eyes, "Are you alright? His head is only covered with a piece of gauze at most. How could it be so serious? He wouldn't have to be hospitalized just because of a small wound, right?"

Leng Xiao had a stomach full of unhappiness. "Nurse, come here …"

However, all the nurses in the emergency room shrank back. No one came to check on Zhao Dongcheng's wound.

"Did you see that? This is your popularity in Zhao Dongcheng. Even the nurses don't care about you!" Leng Xiao said with an ashen face.

"Pu …" Leng Xinhao immediately burst into laughter, "Have you figured out the situation? Even if you're unpopular, it's you. With a gun in your hand, who the hell would dare to come …"

Leng Xiao lowered his head, of course, he was still holding the pistol in his hand. The nurses couldn't believe that he had hit Zhao Dongcheng's head, right? Seriously, a pistol was in his head, how could he still be alive! A bunch of brainless people!

"Don't worry about it!" Leng Xiao asked the doctor who examined Zhao Dongcheng, "It's hard to say, there's nothing wrong with the wound, it's just that it's broken …"

"Like I said! "It's no big deal!" The Cold Owl said to himself.

"However, it's hard to say if you have a concussion or not. Immediately go and do a brain CT scan and then stay in the academy for an entire night to observe. If there aren't any problems by tomorrow morning, you can leave!"

Lan Shiling looked at Leng Xiao and said, "You can all go back now. I'll stay here and take care of Mister Zhao."

Everyone looked at Leng Xiao. "Doctor, please open up an intensive care unit for me. Arrange for me to have two level nurses now …"

"Sir, are you joking with me? It's just a minor injury. "I …"

"Pa …" The pistol hit the table. "Alright!" The doctor shook his head, then called to arrange an intensive care unit, but muttered, "Nervous!"

"Uncle …" "It's said that the moment the Leng Clan's research and development team entered Star International, their documents were leaked. They were invaded by outsiders …" Yan Qingqing said tentatively to Leng Zhenwei.

Leng Zhenwei smiled, "What's the use of telling me all of this? I've never been worried about the matter of Lady Leng's research being leaked... I am worried about your relationship with Leng Xiao! "

Yan Qingqing's face turned red. She did not expect Leng Zhenwei to be so straightforward. "But I don't have any chances now …"

Leng Zhenwei shook his head and said, "Everyone is busy with their own things, except for you, who circles around an old man like me every day. You put yourself in a position where you don't need to be. I'm afraid you can't blame anyone else!"

Eyebrows... Yan Qingqing was speechless. Although this old man said that he wouldn't go out all day, he seemed to understand everything. "I don't want to either!"