Mo Beibei was going to persuade the fight, but when he saw this scene, he said in a daze: "Qin Lang, just say she is unhappy and scolds her a few times. Why do you still have to say that she has leukemia?"

Qin Lang said lightly: "It would be fine if she doesn't thank her, but she also wants me to apologize. Is there any reason for it?"

"If you still don't believe it, you'll know everything if you look for a few hospitals."

"A bastard! I'll curse you. If you say I'll go to the hospital?!" He Yaxin was so angry that she trembled deeply, wishing she could slap Qin Lang a few times.

When she finally reached out her tender hand and slammed at Qin Lang, she was suddenly caught by Mo Beibei in the air: "Yaxin, don't be impulsive. Qin Lang was also angry for a moment. Everyone gave in to each other..."

Of course, Mo Beibei didn't believe that Qin Lang could see the other party's disease with his naked eyes. That was impossible. Qin Lang must have been angry with Yaxin, so he deliberately angered He Yaxin.

Zhang Yaxin pointed at Qin Lang and cursed: "Babe, let go of me, this bastard, this loser curses me, I want to teach him a lesson."

"Let's go back to your seat and give me some face. If this matter is over, don't mention it again, okay?"

Mo Beibei pulled her best friend back to the seat and signaled Qin Lang not to argue anymore.

"Remember, hurry up and go to the hospital for treatment after getting off the high-speed rail."

Qin Lang closed his eyes and rested: "Otherwise, his life will be unsuccessful..."

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Zhang Yaxin was so angry that she was half-hearted, but she couldn't break away from Mo Beibei's pulling, so she could only point at Qin Langjiao and shout: "Qin Lang, you can wait, and you will be unable to eat and take care of it soon.

He Yaxin was indeed furious. A beautiful girl was framed for leukemia and was looked at by a car of people. The person who spread the rumors was still a poor loser, and she couldn't bear it.

Mo Beibei was also helpless and comforted her best friend all the way, and did not come over to talk to Qin Lang again.

Qin Lang ignored it and closed his eyes to rest.

It was for Mo Beibei that he told He Yaxin about the disease. The other party was not grateful and shouted, and Qin Lang was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Three hours later, the train arrived at the high-speed rail station. Qin Lang stretched out and walked out, then stood in the open space to breathe fresh air.

"Qin Lang, I'll give you one last chance and apologize to me immediately. I'll just forget about what happened today, Beibei is doing.

Before Qin Lang could leave with his luggage, the fragrance was blowing behind him. He Yaxin pulled Mo Beibei and stood in front of Qin Lang, with her pretty face very ugly.

Mo Beibei also squeezed out: "Qin Lang, apologize to Yaxin."

She worked hard for several hours before suppressing her best friend's resentment. Otherwise, with He Yaxin's temperament and methods, Qin Lang would be in trouble today.

Qin Lang looked at He Yaxin and said, "Apology?"

"What? I'm not happy to make you apologize? This is the chance that Beibei will give you, otherwise I will give you such a good face."

He Yaxin raised her eyebrows and was angry. This was equivalent to giving Qin Lang a chance.

Qin Lang shook his head gently: "You may not be qualified enough."

That is, he has a kind heart, otherwise Qin Lang would not mind apologizing, let He Yaxin ignore leukemia and then suffer all the torture to death.

"I'm not qualified?"

He Yaxin laughed instead of anger: "Do you have the ability to say it again?"

She really despised Qin Lang, who was ignorant of the world. If she had to give Mo Beibei face, she would have stepped on Qin Lang to death.

Qin Lang refused to say anything: "Say it twice, you are not qualified."

"Okay, okay, just don't regret it."

He Yaxin turned around and looked at Mo Beibei: "Beibei, you saw it. It's not that I don't give you face, but that he wants to go all the way to the dark."

"Don't advise me anymore."

"Some people don't give up until the Yellow River. If you don't let him learn some lessons, they will never know what they are worth."

After saying that, she walked towards the escalator while taking out her cell phone to make a call.

She wants to find someone to teach Qin Lang a lesson.

Seeing He Yaxin, Mo Beibei frowned and looked at Qin Lang with helpless smile:

"Qin Lang, you really passed this time."

"He Yaxin is not an ordinary girl, her family is very rich, her boyfriend is also from the society, and she is familiar with all kinds of people."

"You just missed a good opportunity to reconcile."

"To be honest, with your background, you can't go against He Yaxin at all. Your apology just now can save you a lot of trouble."

Mo Beibei was also a little tired, and she persuaded her all the way, but Qin Lang didn't cherish it.

"I don't think I'm going to have any trouble."

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "It's you, remind her to go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise she wouldn't live for three months."

He did his best, not wanting to watch a life pass by in vain.

"Qin Lang!"

Mobebe's tone was aggravated by three points: "If you quarrel, don't curse people with illness."

She has a good impression of Qin Lang, but Qin Lang always curses people with diseases, which is a bit too much.

As for Qin Lang's medical skills, she didn't believe it. She was so young that she could not see the aura of a doctor.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it."

Qin Lang smiled calmly and then walked towards the escalator.

He tried his best.

Seeing Qin Lang like this, Mo Beibei rubbed his head and felt that Qin Lang was a little confused.

However, thinking that Qin Lang had saved her, she decided to persuade her best friend again.

Qin Lang didn't care about Mo Beibei's thoughts, but just took out his cell phone to see Lian's address. As soon as he finished scanning, his cell phone vibrated.

Qin Lang put on Bluetooth headphones: "Hey, who?"

"Is it Qin Lang and Qin Lord?"

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone:

"I am the butler of the Lian family. Lian Ronghua, my wife sent me to the high-speed rail station to pick you up. I wonder which exit is the Lord Qin?"

Qin Lang was stunned, a little surprised that the other party knew that he was doing high-speed rail and that he knew when he was coming. The Lian family seemed to be not an ordinary person.

"Even the butler is intent, I'll go out from the north."

Qin Lang told his characteristics: "I have light blue down, jeans, and a green suitcase in my hand."

"clear."

Lian Ronghua's tone was extremely humble: "Please wait for Young Master Qin, Lian will go there immediately."

Qin Lang hung up the phone, thinking of Lian Ronghua's respectful tone, and thinking of He Yaxin's arrogant life, he couldn't help but sigh that there is still a huge gap between rich people.

Three minutes later, Qin Lang stood at the north exit, and He Yaxin and Mo Beibei were also standing in the open space waiting for the bus.

"Qin Lang, you really don't apologize to me?"

He Yaxin looked angry, but she laughed in anger, with the look of sneering.

Qin Lang ignored her and was kind to be a donkey, so he had no choice.

Seeing that Qin Lang had returned to his serious expression, Mo Beibei did not continue to go forward to persuade Qin Lang.

Mo Beibei really thought about Qin Lang, but it seemed that Qin Lang was completely keeping others away from each other.
Chapter completed!