Yang Rong and Shen Lang came out.

Under the quiet street light, Yang Rong stopped, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not smoke, but after seeing Yang Rong's expression, he also took the cigarette and lit it.

He knew Yang Rong had something to tell him.

"Shen Lang..."

"Brother Yang..."

"In Cannes this time, the teacher probably can't go." Yang Rong suddenly said this.

"Ah? Don't Uncle Zhang really want to go?"

"The teacher is sick... the surgery is needed. The probability of success of this surgery is not too high..."

"What disease?"

"cancer……"

"What!" Shen Lang trembled.

"The teacher told me a few days ago that he said he hoped to clean you up, and then hoped that you could get along well and upright in this circle... He rarely said such things."

"..." Shen Lang lowered his head.

He didn't hold the cigarette.

The smoke fell to the ground.

"Don't lose! At least don't lose to Kimura Kimura!" Yang Rong patted Shen Lang's shoulder, then turned around and the car silently.

“…”

Shen Lang stared at the cafe blankly.

Then……
Chapter completed!