74 She is your brother’s creditor

Style: Historical Author: like a swordsmanWords: 2378Update Time: 24/01/12 14:18:02
"Sister, you don't have to wash clothes for me from now on. You can just send them to Mrs. Wang in the back alley. One piece only costs five cents." Lin Linyou felt sorry for his sister, "It's winter, the water is so cold!"

"It's not cold...five cents is not money!" Lin Long rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, "Although I am making money now, I still have to be diligent and thrifty."

"That's right..." Zhang Bi nodded, "Ah, little sister, you still said it's not cold. Look, your little hands are all red from the cold. Quickly put them into Brother Zhang's neck to warm them up. You can also do it on your belly. My belly is even colder. Warmth! Your brother only talks a lot, unlike me, who really cares about my sister."

Lin Linyou unceremoniously put his hand into Zhang Bi's neck: "It's indeed warm!"

Zhang Ben hissed from the cold, hunched his neck to dodge, and shouted: "Second brother, are you stupid? Your hands are so cold! How can any martial arts practitioner have such cold hands?"

While the two were fighting, Yang Fang came back, followed by a woman - Yu Miaolan from the Jiaofang Sinan Market.

"Second brother, I persuaded her, but she insisted on coming with me and said she must see you." Yang Fang rushed forward and whispered in Lin Linyou's ear, "I told you it's inconvenient for you..."

"I don't have any inconvenience... But third brother, second brother has never begged anyone in his life." Lin Linyou put his arms around Yang Fang's neck and whispered, "Later, just say she is yours." My beloved pink..."

"Second brother, how can this be done? Ran'er is still here..."

While they were plotting, Yu Miaolan, who was outside the independent door, spoke up: "Mr. Lin Qi, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Lin Linyou had no choice but to turn around: "Yes... yes, yes, just..."

"Just one sentence, I'll leave after I finish speaking." Yu Miaolan looked at the two girls beside him, knowing in her heart, and feeling somewhat disappointed in her heart.

No wonder he didn't come to me for so long.

They say actors are heartless and bitches are meaningless, so why aren’t their men the same?

The funny thing is that I almost fell in love with him.

Also, how can I, a brothel girl, be worthy of being a dignified and well-dressed Shangguan? He only thought that I was a brothel girl, just for fun, so how could he really be tempted by me?

Thinking about it, Yu Miaolan still couldn't help but feel a sore nose. She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of outsiders, so she suppressed her tears.

"Is that okay?" she choked.

"Come to my room and talk!" Lin Linyou was really afraid that she would cry, so he quickly slipped into the room with a blushing face like a thief.

When Yue Rong saw the two of them, he guessed that there was something special between them. Looking at the clothes of the woman outside the door, he also knew her identity, and he suddenly understood.

The strange thing is, why do I feel a little uncomfortable?



"Brother Zhang, who is she?" It was Lin Long who loved to ask questions again.

"She is..." Zhang Ben didn't know how to explain, "Hey - it's..."

"Tell me who it is!" Lin Long pressed, "Why does my brother seem a little afraid of her?"

"Eh...she is your brother's creditor." Zhang Bi was forced to panic and said casually.

"Credit?"

"Yes, the creditor!" Zhang Ben said, "Every time your brother goes to her place, he loses everything..."

"So, she came to ask my brother for money?"

"Yes! It's the Chinese New Year! The debt collection is here."

"Oh!" Lin Long showed a hint of disappointment, "I didn't expect that my brother would actually get into the bad habit of gambling."

Zhang Bi said: "Yes! Little sister, you must persuade your brother! I have persuaded him many times that he must live with gambling and drugs, but he just won't listen! Alas -" He shook his head , with a look of sorrow and resentment that iron cannot become steel.

Yang Fang came forward and whispered: "Brother, is it inappropriate to talk about second brother like this?"

"What's inappropriate... Hey, I bought some wine and meat!" Zhang Bi quickly changed the subject, "Let's eat and drink first, and we won't wait for your elder brother, a gambler. Little sister, Miss Yue Rong, you must all be hungry. Are you ready? Third brother, call your Ran'er out too! Hurry up, I'm hungry, what are you waiting for?"

Without any explanation, Zhang Bi drove Lin Long and Yue Rong to the living room of the main house, set up the table, laid out the wine, meat, dishes and fruits bought by Yang Fang, and lit the charcoal stove. When everyone sat down, he shouted and raised their hands. The cups were waved and chopsticks were used to eat and drink.



Lin Lin swam inside the room.

"Actually, I just returned to the capital." Before Yu Miaolan could speak, Lin Linyou explained, "I went to Suzhou a few days ago... By the way, you should keep this money first. Please don't receive other people." He took out a silver coin from the bookshelf cage and handed it to Yu Miaolan with a smile.

But Yu Miaolan didn't answer: "Mr. Lin Qi, I'm not here for this matter."

"I know, but you should take the money first."

Yu Miaolan looked at Yinzi and was stunned for a while, then suddenly she knelt down with a "pop".

"What are you doing?" Lin Linyou was so panicked that she dropped her money and quickly stepped forward to support her.

"I have something to ask of you..."

"If you have anything to do, just get up and talk about it!"

Lin Lin swung his waist and horse together and exerted a little force, and Yu Miaolan was helped up by him.

"Sit down! Sit down and speak slowly." Lin Linyou moved the stool and poured her another glass of hot water.

Yu Miaolan held the cup in her hand and lowered her head. Hesitantly, she raised the cup and took a sip, and finally said: "Huang Ze has been arrested and sent to your Jinyiwei prison..."

"Who is Huang Ze?" Lin Linyou asked, "Huang Zicheng's son?"

Yu Miaolan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Sure enough... "You want to save him?"

Yu Miaolan nodded again, but then slowly shook her head, "I heard that the torture in prison makes life worse than death, and those who go in have a narrow escape... I would like to ask Mr. Lin Qi to help him suffer less. He has already suffered enough in this world..."

Speaking of this, she probably thought of her own life experience. The circles in her eyes turned red, and a large teardrop quickly slid down her cheek to the ground. A small dot on the ground blurred, and then gradually faded away...

I thought he wanted me to save him, but unexpectedly, I asked myself to kill him!

As the commander-in-chief, it is impossible to save a person in the prison, but it is still possible to kill a person.

This made it difficult for Lin Linyou to refuse.

"Don't cry!" Lin Linyou sighed inwardly. When she cried, he would easily become soft-hearted, and it would be even harder for him to refuse.

As soon as he said this, Yu Miaolan seemed to be even more sad. She was just crying silently, but now she shrugged her shoulders and started sobbing.

"I didn't say I wouldn't help you..." Lin Linyou was anxious. It would be bad if he cried loudly and attracted Yue Rong and them. "Perhaps there is a better way?"

Yu Miaolan tried her best to stop sobbing: "Can...what can be done? If Huang Lang can be rescued...I am willing to work as a cow or a horse, and serve you in the next life."

Huang Lang...this annoying title made Lin Linyou a little jealous. They call me, but use the unfamiliar and stiff "General Flag" or "Sir".

It seems that Yu Miaolan and Huang Ze are true love!

But why hasn't Huang Ze done anything to me for so long? Could it be that it's because I treat her tenderly...

"The solution... I'm still thinking about it." Lin Lin said, "Can you let me eat first? I'm hungry."

After the conversation, Yu Miaolan calmed down and nodded: "Yes... Mr. Lin, please do."

Lin Lin swam up, opened the door, and looked back at Yu Miaolan: "Let's go! Let's go together."

"Ah?" Yu Miaolan was a little surprised, and even more flattered.

But as a slender musician in a pedagogue, besides drinking with men at the same table, I have never sat at the same table with a good family. Now she was asked to sit with three other girls from good families, but she was still embarrassed and not very willing.

Comparing the plain clothes on my body with the bright and attractive clothes of the three girls, I felt even more inferior and ashamed.

Moreover, they can also tell what kind of women they are from their clothes, right?

Even though they didn't dislike her, Yu Miaolan began to dislike her.

But Lin Linyou couldn't help but pick her up and go to the bustling living room...