However, just as he raised his leg a few inches, Lu Lin flipped him over, sending his face crashing to the ground again, his cheekbones aching from the impact.
This time, Lu Muchi's legs were even bent and pressed against his back.
"Ah!" Lu Muchi in agony.
He was in pain all over his body, his chest was compressed and he couldn't breathe properly. He was panting heavily and had no strength left to resist.
For a moment, Lu Muchi felt like he was going to die.
He was beaten to death by Lu Lin.
His eyelids slowly drooped, and in the last second, he heard hurried footsteps and a voice, " Xiao Chi!"
Lu Muchi was completely plunged into darkness.
The boxing gym was equipped with surveillance cameras. When Lu Lin and Lu Muchi went into the ring without protective gear, the security guards, fearing something might happen, immediately reported it to the club's management.
This kind of hand-to-hand combat is common in the club, but today it's Lu Lin and Lu Muchi, and they can't afford to offend either of them if something happens to them.
The senior management transferred the call to the club owner, who immediately notified Lu Han.
Lu Changcheng was still basking in the satisfaction of Lu Muchi's dedication to his work, so Lu Han didn't dare tell him and rushed over to check on the situation first.
Unexpectedly, upon entering the boxing gym, they found Lu Muchi lying on the ring covered in blood.
" Xiao Chi!" Lu Han, enraged beyond measure, rushed onto the stage, shouting, "Son!"
Lu Lin released Lu Muchi.
Lu Muchi lay motionless on the ground, blood continuously flowing from his face, the ground covered in blood. Lu Han squatted down, not even daring to touch him.
Lu Han looked up, his eyes red, and glared at Lu Lin, " Lu Lin, what do you mean!"
The club manager who followed him in quickly went out to call a doctor.
Lu Lin remained expressionless. He rubbed his wrist, then took his jacket from the railing, put it on slowly, and said, "Let's play a match."
Lu Han was completely incredulous. "Is this how you play a game? He's your nephew!" Lu Han was heartbroken. "If anything happens to him, neither Dad nor I will forgive you!"
Lu Lin didn't care, buttoned up his suit jacket, and walked off the stage.
*
Yan Heqing only learned the next day at noon that Lu Muchi had been hospitalized again.
Lu Muchi posted a photo of one of his legs bound like a mummy.
I lost the match.
Lu Muchi, with an IV drip in his mouth, stared intently at his phone. He had just woken up, and the first thing he did was try to elicit sympathy from Yan Heqing.
He was indeed in a lot of pain and longed for Yan Heqing's comfort.
However, Yan Heqing did not reply.
After class, Yan Heqing was called to Yang Rucheng's office.
Gu Xingye was also there.
Yan Heqing nodded politely to Yang Rucheng, "Teacher Yang."
Gu Xingye glanced at Yan Heqing out of the corner of his eye. Only when facing that man Yan Heqing resemble a blooming rose.
Always maintain a just-right distance from others.
Yang Rucheng was overjoyed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Your lab lab has been approved. Keep up the good work!"
Yan Heqing remained composed, only offering a polite smile, "Thank you, teacher."
Yang Rucheng still had something to say to Gu Xingye, but Yan Heqing left first.
Just as he stepped out of the teaching building, footsteps approached from behind.
Gu Xingye caught up with him. " Yan Heqing, I have something to tell you."
Chapter 83
Gu Xingye walked around to stand in front of Yan Heqing.
He was 186 cm tall, a head taller than Yan Heqing, and lowered his eyes slightly. "It's related to your brother."
Yan Heqing's brows furrowed calmly. "What?"
"You should have noticed after spending a few days with him." Gu Xingye, carrying a book, walked to Yan Heqing's left. "He's just a spoiled brat. He has a bad temper, can't stand the slightest grievance, and is reckless."
He Lin Fengzhi's shortcomings in every sentence, but his words were protective of him. Yan Heqing waited quietly for what would happen next.
As expected, Gu Xingye changed the subject, "But it is precisely this straightforwardness that makes him so guileless."
Gu Xingye paused, observing Yan Heqing's expression.
Expressionless.
Like Yan Heqing at any time, he was thorough to the point of being meticulous.
Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are all areas he cannot reach.
A wave of frustration washed over Gu Xingye, so he continued, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have misunderstood and immediately come to you for an explanation. I've already made it clear to him that I guessed about your relationship myself."
Yan Heqing asked in a calm tone, "Did he ask you to come and explain to me?"
Of course not. Lin Fengzhi currently in the hospital on a fake basis, and all he cares about is getting Lu Lin to visit him. He has no time to care about anything else.
Yan Heqing knew this, but he still asked the question.
Gu Xingye was visibly taken aback. He forced a smile and said, "Yes, he can't come, so I'll take his place."
Yan Heqing's gaze fell on Gu Xingye; this was the first time he had formally looked at Gu Xingye.
Gu Xingye's throat tightened, and he straightened up a bit.
"You're not good at lying." Yan Heqing withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "If you see him, please tell him that I won't get angry over such a trivial matter. There's no need not to reply."
Gu Xingye's gaze towards Yan Heqing became more inquisitive. "The 'small matter' you're referring to, is it his misunderstanding of you, or him taking his anger out on you because of me?"
Just as Yan Heqing was about to speak, the phone rang.
Lu Muchi a long time without a reply, and he couldn't wait any longer. However, his mouth was injured, so his speech was slurred and unclear, and Yan Heqing didn't understand him at first.
Seeing that he had a phone call, Gu Xingye gestured for him to wait on the side and walked to the other side.
Yan Heqing listened quietly for a while and understood what Lu Muchi meant.
Lu Muchi broke a leg and an arm in a free-fighting match last night, and his lip was also cut. He will need to be hospitalized for a long time to recover.
Yan Heqing had no interest in how Lu Muchi was injured; he only realized that this was a good opportunity.
He remained calm and asked, "How long will you stay?"
Lu Muchi moved his lips with difficulty, "It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone?"
Yan Heqing naturally steered the conversation to what he cared about, "So much time has passed, what about your company?"
On the hospital bed, Lu Muchi's face was also wrapped in gauze. When he heard Yan Heqing ask about the company, his mouth hurt terribly, but he couldn't help but smile through the wound.