There is a kind of luck that is not about looking at autumn chrysanthemums in spring and summer lotuses in winter, but in this vast sea of people, you stretched out your hand to me. From then on, the water chestnut flowers no longer face the snow, and the full moon is like an illusion, going deeper and deeper.
After Jia Qi took Yinglian away from Fugui Lane, he took her back to Yanyu Tower again.
He threw fifty taels of silver to the madam, asked her to clean up Yinglian, and then returned to the box on the sixth floor.
About half an hour later, Guo Er returned.
Jia Qi sat under the window and looked at the scenery outside the window without looking back. He just asked softly: "How are things going?"
Guo Er chuckled and replied respectfully: "Master! Don't worry, I promise you will never see that person again in this world!!"
Jia Qi nodded and continued to ask: "Where are the banknotes?"
Guo Er stretched out his hand and replied: "As you ordered, 90,000 taels were sent back to the gang leader. This is the remaining 10,000 taels!!"
Jia Qi waved his hand, "Take one thousand taels as a reward for you, and put the rest on the table!"
Upon hearing this, Guo Er's eyes lit up and he thanked him immediately.
It was just for running errands, so Jia Qi rewarded him with a thousand taels. It was a good deal! When Old Man Huang was the gang leader, he was not so generous. At this moment, he seemed to feel pretty good about Jia Qi being in charge of the Beggar Gang.
"One more thing, go check it out. The man's name is Feng Su. He is from Daruzhou and should be living in Jinling now! Eight years ago, his son-in-law's house caught fire and he came to surrender to him. Please find out the details. Wait, is Mrs. Zhen still there? If so, get back to me as soon as possible!"
When Guo Er heard this, he was quite curious as to why Jia Qi was so familiar with this family. However, thinking of his inhuman methods, he stopped his activities and bowed down to accept the order and retreat.
After a while, the madam led a cute, innocent, smart and cute little girl in.
Yinglian took a bath in the fragrant soup again, combed her hair in a bun, and changed her clothes. Jia Qi's eyes lit up.
The madam on the other side saw a pile of banknotes on the table as soon as he entered the door, and his eyes immediately turned green.
Looking at Jia Qi sitting by the bed, his face was full of compliments, "Master, to tell you the truth, this girl you brought can compare with all the girls in our Yanyu Building! The old woman has such a big life In all my years, this is the first time I’ve seen such a stunning embryo!”
Yinglian on the side raised her head timidly, looked at Jia Qi, and said softly, "Uncle!"
Jia Qi didn't say much. He waved his hand and signaled the madam to step back. Looking at the banknotes on the table, the madam pinched herself hard and didn't dare to reach out. She knew that she couldn't mess with the guests who could go to the sixth floor. He got up, flicked the veil in Jia Qi's eyes, and stepped back respectfully.
After the madam left, Yinglian became a little at a loss, looking at her toes and saying nothing.
Seeing this, Jia Qi chuckled.
"Why, aren't you surprised why I'm different from before?"
Hearing Jia Qi's words, Yinglian couldn't help but raise her head, looked at Jia Qi carefully, and couldn't help but lost her voice in surprise.
"Yes!! Why does the uncle look different from just now!!"
Hearing these stupid words, Jia Qi felt happy and pretended to be serious: "You are not afraid that I am another person. The uncle who bought you has been killed by me!!"
Yinglian was stunned, reached out and grabbed her temples, and said curiously: "But the uncle's voice has not changed! I remember it! I will never forget it in my life!"
Hearing this, Jia Qi felt happy again. It seemed that this natural idiot was not useless. When he was bidding with Xue Pan and others on the street, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he asked Guo Er to prepare a person. Leather mask.
He originally thought that Yinglian could no longer recognize him, but he didn't expect that this little girl actually remembered his own voice.
"Okay! Come and sit! You can eat whatever you want!"
Then Jia Qi pointed to the seat next to him and motioned for her to come sit down and have some food. She must have not eaten since the morning commotion until now.
Yinglian looked at the large table of food, and the aroma had already hit her taste buds. She couldn't help but swallow twice in a row, but she didn't move.
"Uncle, I'm just a maid you bought, I'm not qualified to sit on the table!"
Jia Qi raised his eyebrows. He was powerless to deal with these concepts that had been deeply rooted in people's hearts. After thinking about it, he continued: "Then what if I order you to eat at the table?"
Yinglian was stunned, stood there and thought for a while, then replied uncertainly: "Then it seems I should listen to the uncle and go eat there~"
Seeing Yinglian's cute look, Jia Qi's mood improved, "Then why don't you go? Just pick up some light food to eat, too oily will hurt your stomach!"
Yinglian looked at Jia Qi sitting by the bed, feeling a little strange, but she still obediently chose a few light things to eat, but even if they were light, they were rare delicacies in her eyes, and she followed She hasn't eaten anything good in the past few years.
About half an hour later, Yinglian stopped her chopsticks and looked at Jia Qi.
Jia Qi didn't understand why at first, but later he saw the little girl burping twice and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
"Okay, don't eat when you're full!!"
Yinglian slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She really couldn't eat anymore.
Outside the window, plum rain was still falling. Jia Qi thought for a while and said to Yinglian: "That man on the street is not your biological father, right??"
Yinglian's eyes changed slightly and she didn't dare to speak. Her eyes were darting around as if she had been frightened.
"Do you still remember the Gourd Temple, the Buddha, the small lanterns, the New Year pictures, and the fifteenth lanterns?"
As Jia Qi said one thing after another, Yinglian's eyes slowly became moist. Although she couldn't remember the specific place, some things could not be forgotten.
"Uncle~ you~ me~"
Looking at Jia Qi's side face, Yinglian was at a loss for a moment. Ever since she was abducted by the abductor, she did not dare to mention these things anymore. Once the abductor found out, she would be beaten severely. Gradually She didn't dare to mention it again. Even if an outsider asked, they would only dare to say that the kidnapper was her father.
"Don't worry, that kidnapper is dead!! I have sent people to look for your parents. If you are lucky, you can still see them!!"
Hearing this, the little girl burst into tears for a while and actually started crying.
When Jia Qi saw this, he sighed lightly and said nothing. He just watched her quietly venting the pain of the past seven or eight years.
Finally, the little girl actually fell asleep. Jia Qi shook his head. He immediately carried the little girl to the couch in the box and covered her with a brocade quilt.
Then he sat back by the window again, waiting for news from Guo Er. The two Taoist monks and the gods behind them were the biggest variables in whether he could let go.
So he came over as soon as he left the capital.
As the sun sets, the orange afterglow casts a veil over this thousand-year-old city, and the box on the sixth floor of Yanyu Building was knocked again.
"Master!! There's news!"
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