This is true. These wounds suit his temperament very well, adding a touch of danger to his ruffian face, making him look more charming.
With the foreshadowing, Qin Guan and him started chatting smoothly. He said, "You went abroad in your sophomore year, right? I haven't seen you on the court since then."
Ying Zhiwan said, "I left in my junior year and went to Switzerland."
Qin Guan nodded, "I heard Uncle Ying say that you had a hard time abroad—"
I don't know what's wrong with this, but Ying Zhiwan suddenly changed his attitude. He said coldly: "You came to chat with me on purpose?"
Lin Jiaqiao replied: "We didn't come here on purpose. We are next door."
"I heard from my classmates that you live here, so I came here—"
Ying Zhiwan thought he was beating around the bush with her, and was about to laugh at her, but Lin Jiaqiao asked directly: "So I came here to ask you, do you know that Liu Yang was kidnapped?"
Ying Zhiwan was stunned, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.
He said, "I know. I watched the news."
Lin Jiaqiao asked: "You and Liu Yang are good friends, right? Do you know who he has offended?"
"Good friend?" Ying Zhiwan asked back, "I went abroad when I was 20 years old and came back for the first time this year. What do you think I know?"
"He is indeed my best friend. He has been my only friend since high school."
"But I was the last to know about his marriage."
"You asked me what I knew, and I told you, I know nothing."
Ying Zhiwan looked at her sarcastically: "Why are you interested in me? Do you suspect I'm the murderer, or do you want to seduce me?"
He was a little emotional, and Lin Jiaqiao wanted to comfort him, but his eyes were attracted by a mobile phone.
Haier's smartphone is as thick as a brick.
The one she gave to Xiaoyuan.
"Can I see that phone?"
Without waiting for Ying Zhiwan to come back, she strode over, opened the back of the phone, and saw a portrait.
The photo has faded, but it can be seen that the people on it are her and Xiang Xiaoyuan.
This is her cell phone.
It should be a typical room for a man living alone at home.
The colors are monotonous, there aren't many things in it, but they are placed in a messy manner.
Ying Zhiwan didn't seem to plan to stay here for long, so the white cloths on the furniture were not removed, leaving only the sofa and coffee table exposed.
There were several takeout lunch boxes piled on the coffee table. Next to the lunch boxes was a very old round iron box. Under the box was an English Level 4 textbook. The cover had turned yellow due to age.
This was probably the house he lived in before he went abroad.
Lin Jiaqiao wanted to ask him about his cell phone, but his attention was attracted by a doll.
The doll is only the size of a palm and is a very ugly cat.
Her face changed immediately.
She rushed to Ying Zhiwan and pressed him against the wall: "What did you do to Xiang Xiaoyuan!"
Lin Jiaqiao has been learning martial arts from Lin Dapeng since he was a child. He is quite skilled and with about five men, he can easily defeat a gangster in a street fight.
She used standard arrest moves, twisting Ying Zhiwan's hands behind his back and pressing him against the wall. Her moves were swift, and Ying Zhiwan was restrained in an instant, leaving him no chance to resist.
Qin Guan did not plead for Ying Zhiwan, but just asked: "What's wrong?"
Thinking of the video of Liu Yang's wedding, Lin Jiaqiao couldn't imagine what Xiang Xiaoyuan had suffered. Her nose felt sore and she cried:
"The cell phone was given to Xiao Xiangzi by me. That ugly cat is also Xiao Xiangzi's."
"We made that together. We wanted to give it to you. But we made it so ugly, I felt embarrassed, so I left it alone with Xiao Xiangzi."
She pressed Ying Zhiwan's arm harder with her hands, "Why do you have Xiang Xiaoyuan's things?"
Ying Zhiwan did not beg for mercy, but only asked: "Who is Xiang Xiaoyuan?"
There was a frivolity in his tone, and it sounded very perfunctory.
He seemed to be recalling something. After a long while, he spoke in that frivolous tone again:
"Oh, that silly girl."
"Very pretty, and quite innocent, is that her?"
This attitude completely irritated Lin Jiaqiao. She wanted to break his arm, but Qin Guan stopped her: "If you use more force, his arm will break."
Noticing her hesitation, Ying Zhiwan said in a provocative tone: "I remember, your father is a policeman, right? It would not be good if the daughter of a policeman broke the law knowingly."
Before Lin Jiaqiao could speak, Qin Guan warned him: "You'd better be careful with your words."
His voice was cold: "You opened the door on your own initiative, and you invited us in. I don't know which law we broke."
Ying Zhiwan was speechless, "Brother, there has to be a limit to how much you can lie."
“I heard that the Qin family and my family have business dealings, and you just watched your girlfriend offend me.”
Qin Guan still had that calm and steady voice, "If Lin Jiaqiao is not happy, it will be meaningless even if I own the whole world."
Although this romance was inappropriate, Lin Jiaqiao was still very touched. She said to Ying Zhiwan: "Thank you for caring about me and my boyfriend. Don't worry, I have a way to make sure that there will be no trace of any kind on your body."
"If you don't believe me, we can try it slowly."
She said, "Now, tell me what you did to Xiang Xiaoyuan."
Ying Zhiwan was amused, "Are you secretly in love with Xiang Xiaoyuan? What does her business have to do with you?"
Lin Jiaqiao nodded, "It seems that you really want to try it."
"Wait a minute." For some unknown reason, Ying Zhiwan said, "Let's switch."
"You answer my questions first, and then I'll answer yours. How about that?"
Lin Jiaqiao and Qin Guan exchanged glances and loosened their grip a little. Ying Zhiwan struggled a bit, and she immediately held him down again.
Qin Guan felt that this was not a solution, so he pulled out Ying Zhiwan's shoelaces and asked Lin Jiaqiao to tie the man up.
Lin Jiaqiao threatened: "You'd better not lie."
Ying Zhiwan snorted and asked, "When did you and Qin Guan meet?"
Lin Jiaqiao: "When I was two years old, he was at the door of the delivery room."
"So you're childhood sweethearts." Ying Zhiwan snorted coldly, "When did you two get together? Who confessed first?"
Lin Jiaqiao frowned, "Eighteen years old, Qin Guan took the initiative. Why are you curious about our affairs!"
Qin Guan corrected in a low voice: "You took the initiative."
Lin Jiaqiao was stunned, "Is it me?"
Ying Zhiwan sneered: "It seems that you have a bad memory."
Lin Jiaqiao became alert: "Do you want to provoke internal strife among us?"
Ying Zhiwan used that nonchalant tone again, "Are you guys so easy to provoke?"
Qin Guan interrupted him: "You've asked enough questions, it's our turn now."
Ying Zhiwan said: "One last question."
"When do you plan to get married, and whose surname will your child take?"
Not only Qin Guan, but even Lin Jiaqiao found that he was delaying time.
Just as she was about to take action, she heard the woman screaming, "What are you doing!"
It turned out to be Xu Yalan.
He Youwei beside her took out her cell phone and said coldly: "Let go of Young Master Ying, or I will call the police. - Lin Jiaqiao, why are you here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Yalan rushed over screaming.
Qin Guan was afraid that she would hurt Lin Jiaqiao, so he stepped forward to stop her. Xu Yalan couldn't break free, so she bit his arm fiercely.
Qin Guan's arm had already been injured, so he couldn't withstand such torture.
It was too late for Lin Jiaqiao to respond. She reached out and grabbed Xu Yalan's hair, forcibly pulling her away from Qin Guan's arm.
Xu Yalan comes from a well-off family and grew up spoiled. She has always been the one bullying others, and this is the first time she has suffered violence.
She was stunned for a long time before she remembered to struggle, muttering dirty words like bitch and slut.
She asked He Youwei for help, "Sister Youwei, help me beat this idiot to death."
He Youwei had been beaten by Lin Jiaqiao before, and she knew how powerful she was, so she didn't dare to provoke her. She took a step forward and wanted to negotiate peacefully with Lin Jiaqiao, but her hand was grabbed by Xu Yalan.
He Youwei was wearing a dress today, with her hair tied up elegantly. When Xu Yalan grabbed her, she looked very embarrassed. She advised: "Yalan, let me go first, so that I can be with Lin Jiaqiao—ah!"
Xu Yalan felt pain in Lin Jiaqiao's hand, and she took it out on He Youwei's arm, scratching three bloody marks on her hand, cursing: "Hit her, pull her hair too!"
He Youwei had no choice but to look at Ying Zhiwan pitifully, "Young Master Ying, look—"
Ying Zhiwan was already trembling in the arms of Qin Guan. It was so scary to see girls fighting.
Qin Guan threatened in a low voice, "As men, we should stay out of girls' affairs. You should keep your word, right?"
"Zhizhi is very angry now. If she doesn't get angry at Xu Yalan, who do you think she will get angry at?"
Ying Zhiwan immediately gave up resistance, "I'm not interested in fighting with women."
Lin Jiaqiao felt a headache from Xu Yalan's scream. He continued to apply force with his hands, and Xu Yalan's screams became louder.
Lin Jiaqiao thought of the video of her wedding again.
In the video, Xiang Xiaoyuan was kneeling on the ground, and Xu Yalan slapped her in the face one after another. When she got tired of beating her, Zhao Xiaomei and Li Shuangqian took over, and when they were all tired, they kicked her soft abdomen with their feet and knees.
Xiang Xiaoyuan could not resist because Liu Yang, Wu Bin, Sun Yu and Zheng Zedong were watching her.
Being beaten is the best outcome.
Lin Jiaqiao's nose felt sore and he asked, "Does it hurt?"
Xu Yalan just screamed and didn't answer.
Lin Jiaqiao pushed harder, "Let me ask you, does it hurt?"
Xu Yalan felt as if her scalp was being torn off. She said in a sharp voice, "Fuck your mother, tell me if it hurts!"
"It shouldn't hurt." Lin Jiaqiao muttered to himself, "Compared to being kicked in the stomach or slapped in the face, this little bit of pain is nothing."
"You also pierced her nails with barbecue sticks. What did she do? Did she kill your whole family? Why do you treat her like this?"
Xu Yalan didn't know at first that Lin Jiaqiao was talking about Xiang Xiaoyuan. She only remembered it after scolding for a while.
She desperately tried to grab Lin Jiaqiao's hand and retorted: "That's just a slut, who knows how many people have fucked her on the bus."