Chapter 366: tell the master to go

Chapter 366 Tell the master to go

Opposite the casino?

The people who watched the excitement were confused for a moment.

What is opposite the gambling house, and can you send it to make money?

Pawn shop?

There is no **** shop with such a conscience. Even if Mr. Xu is dressed well, he really can't get much money in the **** shop.

People who have been to Qianjinfang reacted: "Oh, isn't there a small restaurant opposite Qianjinfang!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a pot of hot oil splashing into water droplets, and the atmosphere immediately boiled.

Oh my god, Mr. Xu is about to be sold into a small house to pay off his gambling debts!

Does the Marquis of Changchun know?

The servant of the Marquis of Changchun who ran back to report the news hadn’t come back yet, and the other servant who was mixed in the crowd couldn’t stay any longer, so he ran back.

Xu Qi's face changed drastically, and he hissed: "You dare!"

The big palm-like hand patted his cheek unhurriedly, and the rough hand was like bark, touching the tender skin of the young man.

"Master Xu, tell me why we dare not? Do you think you are still the son of the Hou Mansion? Tsk tsk, are you still awake from the dream?"

The others laughed.

"The prince of the dignified Hou's mansion just gave away five hundred taels of silver, which is really eye-opening."

"That's right, I heard that the money in the prince's house is piled up like snowflakes, and the pearls are beaten like marbles. When a maid with some face gets married, the master rewards more than this money..."

Among the spectators, there were many servants from the wealthy family, and the corners of their mouths twitched silently after hearing this.

These hooligans must have misunderstood the Duke's House!

Debunked will not be debunked, who doesn't want to make a big face.

And these words turned into countless sharp knives, all of which pierced Xu Qi's heart, and he even forgot to hide from the big hand that slapped his cheek with insult.

The leader turned his back: "Take it away!"

Xu Qi was pushed and staggered to wake up, and began to struggle violently.

"Gag him!"

After listening to the boss's order, one of them immediately took out a sweat towel and stuffed it into Xu Qi's mouth.

Xu Qi was speechless, but couldn't say a word.

Desperately, he cast a look of help to the crowd watching.

At this moment, the young man no longer had the extravagant hope that the Marquis of Changchun would protect him.

The people watching the excitement still stick to their duty of watching the excitement.

Three hundred taels of silver, who can afford it!

Besides, it’s not that the little girl sold herself to bury her father and was forced to sell by local bullies, it’s not that the prodigal son lost by himself.

The despair in Xu Qi's eyes deepened, and he subconsciously searched around, when suddenly a figure bumped into his sight.

In the crowd, the girl was wearing a blue cloak and was plain and dull, but she couldn't suppress her bright face.

That is a face that reminds people of Yangchun March.

Xu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at that direction and making a whining sound.

Then, he saw the girl turn her head, smiled and said something to the little maid wearing a red bikini.

The little maid looked cheerful, and her smile was no different from that of the people watching the excitement around her.

Xu Xi's eyes widened a little, and he stared in that direction for a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Luo Sheng slightly raised the corners of his lips.

She once rescued Xu Qi from the siege of several teenagers. Although Xu Qi was ungrateful at that time, she would subconsciously think that she should save him when she was in a desperate situation.

She is not used to this smelly problem.

Luo Sheng watched Xu Qi being dragged away by a few strong men with a blank expression, and followed silently with the hem of his skirt.

"What, sell it to a small shop?" Marquis Changchun yelled angrily, and there was the sound of the teacup being smashed to pieces.

The servant lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath.

The Marquis of Changchun was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room, scolding Yang Shi again in his heart.

If that **** hadn't been so poisonous, how could she have sent Xu Xi some more money for these things!

Right now, the Hou Mansion is really in a dilemma.

If came forward to rescue Xu Qi, people would think that Xu Qi still had an inseparable connection with the Hou Mansion, and that evil son would be able to use the guise of the Hou Mansion to run amok in the future.

But if it doesn't matter, Xu Qi is his son no matter what. He would rather the son who was kicked out of the house freeze to death and starve to death than be sold to a small house.

After walking a few steps, Marquis Changchun stopped abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Qi's current situation, find a way to let Second Young Master Lin know."

Since it is inconvenient for him to save people, let the Lin family come forward.

Lin Shu is Xu Qi's cousin. In recent years, the Xu and Lin families have had little contact on the surface, but he knows that the cousins have a relationship in private.

Since this is the case, if my cousin is in trouble, how can my cousin stand by and watch.

The Marquis of Changchun had a solution, he breathed a sigh of relief, and urged: "Go and do it!"

The servants responded and went to work.

At this time, Xu Qi had been brought to the gate of the small hall.

It was already dark, and the red lanterns in front of the small hall were big and bright, inexplicably ostentatious.

Standing at the door were two exceptionally handsome teenagers, wearing straight jackets, as if they were not afraid of such a snowy day.

But their cheeks were stained a blush from the cold, and they looked a little pitiful.

Seeing a group of people approaching in a dark way, the two handsome teenagers opened their eyes blankly, looking even more pitiful.

What's the situation?

Their place is no different than other places. Most of them come to the door alone. Even if they come in groups, there are at most three or five people. Look at hundreds of people!

The two teenagers looked at each other.

Standing in an inconspicuous corner are a few big men, who are also from the small hall, and it is up to them to play their role when there is trouble.

Seeing this situation, several people came over.

They naturally knew the thugs from Qianjinfang.

"Wang Da, what's going on?"

The leader pushed Xu Qi in front of several people, and said with a smile: "The delivery is here, how about it?"

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Xu from the Marquis of Changchun? The goods are good, but is there any trouble?"

"No trouble, I have been evicted from the house, and I still owe money to our casino..."

The other party stepped aside and said with a warm smile, "Then let's go in, our leader is getting old, and now we are short of good seedlings."

Xu Qi listened to all burn, but he was held down and couldn't move, so he could only pin his feet to the threshold.

However, this was just a fight between trapped beasts, the boy was quickly dragged in, and only one shoe was left outside the door.

The onlookers fell silent for a while.

Changchun Marquis Mansion—No, the former eldest son of Changchun Marquis Mansion, was sold into a small hall just like that?

This life... is really impermanent!

At this time, Luo Sheng came out more and more people, and walked towards the small hall.

In the crowd, Shi Yan was the first to react when he saw Luo Sheng's actions: Miss Luo is going to buy Mr. Xu in the small hall!

He knew that Miss Luo treated Xu Qi differently.

When he was sent by his master to raise geese for Miss Luo, he hadn't arrived at the Governor's Mansion yet. The first thing he did was to help Miss Luo carry Xu Qi back to the mansion.

Of course, Hongdou was the one who carried him, but he also acted as a thug.

No, he wants to tell the master!

Let’s update one today, and see if we can regain some energy tomorrow. Thanks to the book friends who still reward and vote.

(end of this chapter)

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