Painted Skin

Chapter 8

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Even if Lang Yixing racked his brains, he never imagined that the result of his unprecedented act of kindness in his life was not only not to be appreciated by others, but to be locked up and released like a dog!

Even 20 years ago, when he was 10 years old, no one dared to do this to him. And every person who dared to do this to him after that was beaten by him and became unable to take care of himself.

President Lang didn't take the big black dog seriously at all, but he was quite indignant that he was treated like this, so he kicked the big black dog aside without hesitation.

But Dahei dodged the kick flexibly, and then rushed over fiercely from another direction. At the same time, the little boy Langzhi also pounced on the big bastard who wanted to rob the house in anger, punching and kicking, all of which were aimed at the descendants of President Lang.

Although Lang Yixing could completely ignore the wolf cub's attack, he was still annoyed. In addition, there was a big black wolf next to him. Lang Yixing was furious and wanted to grab Lang Zhi's collar and throw him out. But for some reason, when he lowered his head and looked at the little cub, he saw his fierce and red eyes, and Lang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable. But he couldn't tell what he was uncomfortable about, so he stopped tragically.

The reason why it was called a "tragedy" was because what happened next could definitely be described as a tragedy for President Lang.

Because of the pause, Dahei's sharp fangs suddenly hit his thigh. Although there was a layer of trousers and a layer of autumn trousers between them, blood still came out. If Lang Yixing's muscles had not been strong and he dodged, it is estimated that Dahei would have bitten off a piece of flesh. After being bitten by Dahei, Lang Yixing had no time to care about Lang Zhi. He was kicked down by this kid. Even though President Lang used to be a brutal man who could fight a hundred people alone, he bent over in pain.

He bent over, and the next moment a piece of impenetrable fur was directly covered on his head. Then he felt a strong wind around him, and he was swept down by a long and powerful leg.

What followed was the tragic ending. Lang Yixing was pinned down by Pi Qinghua, Lang Zhi and Dahei, and was beaten violently with his head covered.

"Hmph! Go to hell with you! If you dare to rob my house, I'll kill you!" The little male god Langzhi looked at him coldly, full of domineering aura.

"Tsk, speak human language!" Pi Erdie frowned.

Langzhi male god: "... Don't be so dishonest. This house belongs to Xiaozhi. If you steal it, you will be struck by lightning."

After hearing this, Pi Qinghua still frowned, "Isn't this a cute way of acting?"

The little boy said that he would never act cute in front of this big bastard even if he died. Then he used his eyes to tell his second father what he meant.

Pi Qinghua raised his eyebrows. This kid refused to show weakness in front of others for the first time. It seemed that he really had a bad feeling towards this man. But before Pi Qinghua could speak, Dahei suddenly howled. Before Pi Qinghua could react, Dahei and Langzhi were thrown into the corner by some cruel human weapon. And he was always pushed back by others and fell to the ground, with his hands pressed tightly to the ground.

Even through the half tiger skin, Pi Qinghua could clearly feel the strength and danger of the man on his body. He raised his head suddenly and met a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle and fierce as a wolf. Deep and dangerous.

Pi Qinghua's eyes flashed.

At this moment, Lang Yixing looked at the people he was holding down as if they were dead. A second ago, he was thinking of beating up these three guys who dared to challenge him and throwing them into the desert or filling the sea. But a second later, he changed his mind slightly.

Below him were a pair of eyes that were like cold stars, cold and indifferent; but they were also a pair of eyes that were like blazing fire, hot and fierce. The fleeting light in those eyes dazzled his eyes for a moment, and it seemed that it also dazzled his heart.

So the angry President Lang was in a dilemma. He didn't know what to do with this man. It seemed a pity to beat him up, but if he didn't beat him up, he would feel sorry for the frustration he had just felt. Just as he was in a daze, Lang Yixing heard a cold voice:

"Have you seen enough? Why doesn't this face scare you to death?"

Lang Yixing frowned and then turned his eyes away from those eyes. Then, that extremely handsome and extremely terrifying face was reflected in his eyes without any cover.

However, President Lang didn't even frown, and sneered, "What's there to be afraid of? I've seen people with burnt faces, people with 17 or 18 cuts on their faces, and even people with blisters and worms on their faces. I'm not afraid of those, so why should I be afraid of a pretty boy like you?"

Pi Qinghua was furious when he heard this. Even if his face was not burned, he would still be said to be extremely handsome. At the very least, he was as handsome as jade. How come this person called him a gigolo? ! Screw his gigolo!

"Your whole family is just gigolos!"

This sentence directly amused Lang Dawei, and a cruel smile appeared on his handsome and domineering face: "Everyone in my family is rough and domineering. At the very least, they are cold and domineering. Otherwise, they are not from my family. So you are a pretty boy."

Pi Qinghua has never felt so miserable since his enlightenment three years ago.

"Get off me and get out of my house or I'm calling the police."

President Lang was amused again. He snorted, but his expression was still domineering: "Are you kidding me? What's the use of a guy who can only talk after the fact? You don't think they can deal with me, right?"

Pi Qinghua regretted it the minute he said the words "call the police". Since this man dared to kick his door, he would definitely not be afraid that he would call the police. But in this case, did he really have to use extreme measures to deal with it

Just as Pi Qinghua's eyes were getting colder, Lang Yixing's eyes flashed, and he locked Pi Qinghua's legs with his legs and pressed his hands directly to his head. The distance between the two of them was so close that they could even feel each other's breathing.

"Tsk, I have no ill intentions. I am the owner of this house. I let you go when I heard that you bought this house with your child."

Pi Qinghua paused after hearing this, and his tense mind relaxed a lot. Although Lang Yixing didn't say anything else, as the former owner of the house, he naturally knew that there was something wrong with the house. And this man mentioned the child again, and Pi Qinghua almost understood what this handsome and domineering man meant in just a few seconds.

"… Are you asking us to check out because you're worried that something might happen to the child here?" Pi Qinghua asked in a low voice. Then he saw the man above nodded domineeringly. His expression was obviously cold, but he could inexplicably see a hint of grievance in it.

Pi Qinghua was nauseated by his own thought.

"Do you feel wronged?"

President Langda said as if it was a matter of course, "Of course, my good intentions were treated as a donkey liver by you, shouldn't I feel wronged?"

Pi Qinghua rolled his eyes fiercely: "Have you ever seen anyone who, when expressing good intentions, kicks the door open and speaks in a tone that sounds like they are demanding your life?"

President Lang paused and said, "I'm used to it. I didn't mean it."

Pi Qinghua really wanted to laugh at this man, "Were you a bandit who broke into houses and robbed people before? You are used to kicking doors."

President Lang lowered his head and thought about it. He felt that although he was not a bandit, he was almost the same. But he definitely could not nod his head.

"You think too much, I'm a serious businessman." As he said this, Lang Yixing let go of Pi Qinghua, as if this could prove how serious he was. God knows he felt quite comfortable just now if he pressed a little longer.

Pi Erdie's reaction was to roll his eyes.

"Forget it, it's all a misunderstanding anyway. I won't bother with you. Just go. Although Dahei has a lame leg, a bite from it is not a minor injury. You should go get a rabies vaccine."

However, President Lang directly shook his head and refused. What was a dog bite? He had been bitten by a tiger before. The biggest problem now was that he had finally shown kindness, and the result must not be like this without any result.

"I won't say anything else, but this place is really unsafe. I'll return you double the money you paid for the house, so you can buy a decent apartment that's safer than living here, and you'll have more money. How do you do that?"

President Lang originally thought that this was something that any normal person would agree to, but he ended up seeing that pretty boy, his burden, and the lame dog sitting in front of him with a serious look on their faces, and then said to him in a tone that said, "Are you crazy?"

"Just kidding. We live here."

“I won’t leave even if you kill me!” Bang! “… I won’t leave even if you kill Xiaozhi.”

“Awoo~! Woof!” The master is right!

President Langda: “… ”

Damn it… I just don’t believe this! ! If I can’t get rid of you, I won’t leave! !