Chapter 11: The Ghost's Idea (1)

  In the apartment.

  Jin Yan was leaning on the sofa, flipping through the most popular fashion magazine at that time, a certain male star and a certain female star publicly announced their relationship...

  As he flipped through the entertainment news from left to right, he felt bored and his eyes began to droop, about to fall asleep.

  "Hiss..."

  A pained gasp for air.

  Jin closed his eyes and knew it was Lu Haocen, that kid. He couldn't help but curve his lips in a schadenfreude-like smile, tossing the magazine aside and chuckling: "Old Lu, I think this magazine is useless now. Any news can't compare to the freshness of you getting beaten up by a girl!"

  Upon hearing this, Yan Feng smiled faintly and slightly tilted his hand, causing the cotton swab to poke into Lu Haichen's wound.

  "Shut up..." He snarled and glared at Jin Yan, who was laughing radiantly, and furiously cursed, "Get out of my sight!"

  Jin rolled quietly to one side, still covering his mouth and secretly laughing.

  "This idiot!" Lu Haochen muttered, turning his face to look at Yan Feng, raising an eyebrow and asking, "Brother, didn't I ruin my looks?"

  "Don't worry." Yan Feng's expression was extremely calm, he carefully applied medicine to Lu Haichen while glancing at the clock on the wall with his spare vision.

  The hour hand is about to point to eight o'clock sharp.

  "Hey! Is that so? You're really afraid of your mom? You're such a 'good boy'!" With purple eye circles and bruises all over his face, Lu Haichen's mouth was still deadly idle.

  Yan Feng gave him a glance, pinched the cotton swab with her fingers slightly harder, and Lu Haocen immediately cried out in pain.

  "You're taking revenge for personal grievances!"

  Yan Feng smiled faintly and ignored Lu Haochen's complaints, packing up her things and changing shoes at the entrance.

  "Remember to take your medicine again before you sleep! I'm leaving!"

  After finishing speaking, without saying goodbye, he pushed open the door and left in a gust of wind.

  "This guy..." Lu Haochen slowly put away the medical supplies and returned to his bedroom, only to find Jin Yanzheng lying on his bed, flipping through something listlessly.

  "Yo, done?" Jin asked without lifting his head.

  "You idiot, do you still remember to care about your brother's life and death?" Lu Haocen glared at him, picked up the mirror and began to admire his own miserable appearance.

  "Great ugly girl! You're quite ruthless!" Looking at the originally fair face in the mirror with added colors, Lu Haochen muttered to himself with a gloomy expression.

  Jin Yan raised his head from the book and smiled slightly, "But this little girl is quite interesting!"

  "If you think it's interesting, ask her to beat you up and see if you still dare to speak nonsense!"

  Knowing that he had angered Lu Haochen, Jin Zaiyan walked down from the bed and looked at Lu Haochen's face in the mirror, which was covered with bruises. A mysterious yet sinister smile floated on his face.

  "If you want revenge, I have a way."

  Lu Haochen looked at him with a slanted gaze. What kind of evil idea could this guy have?

  "Isn't that girl fond of Yan Feng? You let Yan Feng pretend to agree to be with her, and then..."

  "Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Haochen hastily interrupted Jin Zaiyan before he could finish speaking. It seemed this guy wanted Yan Feng to dump the ugly girl...

  Although it's a good idea, Yan Feng is such a serious guy that he definitely won't agree, and the possibility of success is zero.

  Lu Haochen sighed, "Can't you think of a way that has practical value?"

  Jin's lips curved into a sly smile. "Since Yan Feng can't agree, why don't... we replace Yan Feng with you? How about that?"