Chen Yong was extremely ashamed.

He never thought that one day, he would be shocked by a poor dog boy with no money.

But he really didn't dare to attack Lin Yuan.

His life is at least valuable than this kid!

Fortunately, Wen Lan came over.

"Sister Lan, this kid was brought by Li Yuege. He didn't know what method he used just now, and scared Lianmeng. Look at Lianmeng! It was all because of this kid, and he even burned his hand!"

Someone heard the sound, turned around, saw the woman walking over, and quickly spoke.

Everyone's eyes turned, and Lin Yuan also looked over there.

There were two people coming in total.

One man and one woman are all around thirty years old.

The talking woman was wearing a black short skirt, brown curly hair, high heels, and a goblet in her hands, and a bright red wine in her cup.

"Is it so hot? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Wen Lan stood beside Zhao Lianmeng, looked at her wound, and frowned slightly.

She had already noticed Li Yuege and Lin Yuan, but Wen Lan was not in a hurry to come. After all, Wen Lan had known about Zhao Lianmeng and others at the door that wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Li Yuege.

She recognized this, but she didn't expect that things would turn out to be like this. In the end, she almost started fighting.

The key point is that Zhao Lianmeng was injured, and this injury should have been suffered by the porter there.

"No...I won't go, there are ghosts...I'm afraid."

Zhao Lianmeng, who was previously arrogant and domineering, looked pale at this moment.

Because the cold water and towel came in time, blisters appeared in the burning area of ​​her skin, which was ugly, but she finally controlled the burn.

The most important thing is that she has not yet come back to her senses from her fear.

Her eyes looked at Lin Yuan and her body was trembling.

Although she didn't want to shake, she couldn't help it.

I'm so scared.

The female ghost just now seemed like she crawled out of a horror movie.

If Zhao Lianmeng hadn't been to the toilet before, 80% of her would have been urinated.

"Lian Meng was frightened. Chen Yong, go buy a scald ointment and stay with her here." Wen Lan said, Chen Yong on the other side responded, glared at Lin Yuan fiercely, and then quickly walked out of the door.

He didn't dare to stay. The longer he stayed, the more embarrassed he felt. At the same time, he expressed his gratitude for Wen Lan's appearance.

Otherwise, he would have to stand in front of Lin Yuan and dare not take action, which would be embarrassing.

"It might be a bit misunderstanding just now."

Wen Lan's eyes swept across Lin Yuan lightly. She couldn't tell any emotion in her eyes. She turned to Li Yuege standing there: "I thought you wouldn't come."

"How can you not come? Isn't this what I promised before?"

Li Yuege smiled. The person who was blocking him in front of him also retreated aside. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yuege stood in front of Lin Yuan and slightly blocked Lin Yuan with his body, which could be regarded as helping him resist his eyes and vision.

However, even standing behind Li Yue Pavilion, Lin Yuan could still feel the fierce eyes of the people next to Zhao Lianmeng, and those eyes wanted to swallow him alive.

The eyes were filled with anger. People with anger originated from Lin Yuan’s identity would actually make their group of people feel hurt and embarrassed.

But no one of them dared to come forward.

If Lin Yuan said harshly with anger, they would not be afraid. But Lin Yuan was too calm and quiet when he spoke for the last moment.

That kind of determined and calm temperament made them feel inexplicably feared.

Listening to Li Yuege's words, Wen Lan nodded slightly, her eyes a little complicated.

"Long time no see, Yue Pavilion."

A handsome man next to her smiled at Li Yuege and stretched out his hand: "When I was at home during the day, I asked Lanlan if she needed me to come over, but Lanlan said no, so I didn't go, don't be surprised."

"Oh, by the way, we've never met since the last time you messed up in a personal exhibition in London."

"You can't say that I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you very much."

The man's voice was cheerful, and his eyes looked at Li Yuege with a playful look.

His name is Fu Zhicheng, and he was both friends with Li Yuege and Wen Lan before. At that time, Wen Lan was Li Yuege's girlfriend, and Li Yuege also regarded Fu Zhicheng as his brother.

At that time, Li Yuege was very proud and became famous at a young age. In the last year of graduation from university, he went to London to hold a personal art exhibition, which attracted a lot of investment and invested a lot of money.

But unexpectedly, on the day the exhibition was about to open, the exhibition hall was burned by fire, and the paintings inside were burned, including several paintings borrowed from others to support the scene.

For this reason, Li Yuege lost all his money and lost a lot of money.

It was on that day that Wen Lan and Li Yuege proposed to break up, and then she and Fu Zhicheng disappeared.

By the time Li Yuege got the news about them again, Wen Lan had already become Fu Zhicheng's girlfriend.

This is when my friend was cuckolded at the trough of my life.

"That's a pity. I never thought of you, because every time I think of you, I feel a little vomiting."

Li Yuege and Fu Zhicheng shook hands, with a smile on their faces, but the words said were really unpleasant.

"Normal, who made you the famous painter Li, and I am a little man."

Fu Zhicheng was very thick-skinned, otherwise he would not have been able to snatch Wen Lan from Li Yuege's hands: "Oh, by the way, you brought the things you brought this time, right?"

"It's the painting your grandfather painted back then."

Speaking of this, Fu Zhicheng glanced at the cardboard box in Lin Yuan's hand slightly awaited.

From the outside, there was something inside the cardboard box that could not be seen at all.

The package is too tight.

"I brought it, I can't come over without bringing anything." Li Yuege nodded.

"The bet for the duel tonight is what I said before, but before that, I can give you a choice."

Fu Zhicheng looked at Li Yuege with a smile: "You don't have to compete with me and sell me that painting directly. I can pay two million."

"Although two million is not a lot, it is probably a lot for you now."

"If you lose later, you will get nothing. Not only do you have no money, you may have to stay on the streets in the future."

Fu Zhicheng smiled coldly.

Wen Lan next to him looked at Li Yuege and added: "That painting is only valuable when it is put together. Now you only have one in your hand. And I heard that for so many years, you have been receiving various design drafts to pay off your money."

"So your painter has probably put a lot of it down."
Chapter completed!