I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 230 No One Can Be Trusted 8
Did he say something wrong again?

He sighed in his heart, the son still hated trouble as before, he decided in his heart that he would not mention Shen Yun in front of Jian Jing in the future, but the meal could be arranged, and he would not eat for nothing.

As Shen Yun walked on the bustling streets of Beijing, her mind recalled the memory of this body, about her father.

The man who is sitting on the mountain of gold and silver always has a decadent atmosphere. He is rich in the world but nests in the small Wancheng, and he seems to have nothing when he is famous.

If it wasn't for her, he might have thought of committing suicide long ago.

He hadn't gone to Shen Yun about his past and her mother, but he could guess that all his frustrations came from here.

The capital is his taboo, and he can't even mention it, but this is also the place to solve all the puzzles.

Smelling the smell, she stood downstairs in Baiweizhai, stopped, and smelled it carefully.

The refreshing aroma of wine is mixed with the scent of osmanthus. Once you smell it gently, you will feel your feet floating, as if the aroma of wine can be intoxicating.

Near noon, the hotel's business is getting better and better, talking and laughing in the lobby, drinking and eating meat, refreshing and proud.

"I was late, and I punished myself with three cups."

"Fuck you, stop cheating and drinking."

"Brother Chen's treat is not your treat, so what's the rush? Man up, man up, I'm going to drink to my heart's content today."

……

The private rooms on the second floor are full of dignified people, paying attention to etiquette and following an elegant line, no sound can be heard, but the aroma of wine can be smelled.

"Guest officer, please show me your token." Seeing that Shen Yun had been silent for a long time, Xiao Er was looking upstairs. Although he was a stranger, he did not treat him differently, and still greeted him with a smile.

Several mistresses passed by Shen Yun's side, only he stepped forward to inquire, and the others all walked towards their familiar faces.

"They ignored me, why don't you learn from their sophistication?" Shen Yun looked sideways at him. Although he was wearing the same clothes as the other waiters, he had a scholarly scent about him.

"There are noble people everywhere in the capital, but which noble person remembers us insignificant people." Although he said dejected words, his eyes were unusually gentle, neither humble nor overbearing, with pride in his body.

"Then what's your name?" Shen Yun hid his hand in his sleeve, and seemed to take out a token from his sleeve, but it was actually taken out from the space, and waved the token in front of him to make sure he saw it. Put it away after clearing it up.

Cheng Bai was born in poverty, but he has high aspirations, but he has no arrogance, and greets everyone with a smile, which seems to be a mask he can't take off, but at this moment he showed a surprised expression.

Looking at this little girl in her early ten years with a solemn expression, she opened a pair of clear eyes, which were very clean, and it was hard to doubt her.

"Cheng Bai." He spoke clearly.

"I remember, take me to see the steward."

There are seven floors in Baiweizhai, and the higher you go, the more expensive it is. The rich are on the first and second floors, the famous are on the third and fourth floors, and the powerful are on the fifth and sixth floors.

The steward lives on the sixth floor. Except for him, the sixth floor is only occupied for 20 to 20 days throughout the year, and the rest of the time is empty, but the income for these [-] or [-] days is indeed double the sum of the first and second floors.

Cheng Bai led the people to the fifth floor and was stopped by patrolling people: "This is where you can come? If you disturb the distinguished guests, Baiweizhai can't keep you, so hurry up and take people down."

Although the man's words were not pleasant, he had no malice. Cheng Bai stood in front of Shen Yun and explained to him: "She has a Wujin token on her body, and she says she is looking for a supervisor."

The badge of Baiweizhai is the floor pass. The second floor mainly entertains merchants with wooden signs; the third floor is bronze; the fourth floor is gold; the fifth floor is jade; the sixth floor is black iron;

Although I don't know if it's true or not, but there are many people patrolling on the sixth floor who are skilled and skilled, and they have to check the tokens as soon as they go up.

If it was someone else, he would still persuade him to be cautious, but Cheng Bai has always been a cautious person, so he didn't need to worry about it. He glanced at Shen Yun and secretly remembered this person in his heart.

"This is no joke, you go up." He said.

Before they stepped on the last step on the sixth floor, a masked man in light yellow clothes stood in front of the two of them.

His martial arts were superior to Shen Yun's, and she looked at him with special eagerness, but business matters, and the martial arts competition will last forever.

"Go on." He threw the Wujin Token to the person. The person touched the pattern on it, weighed it, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned the token to her and stepped out of the way.

"Go straight to room No. [-] of Tianzi." The man's voice was a bit sinister, which was extremely inconsistent with his cold appearance.

Shen Yun glanced back at him, but he sat on the railing and smiled at her evilly, like a legendary playboy.

Cheng Bai was standing at the stairs, he didn't go any further, he seemed to be going back to the first floor to work as an errand, but Shen Yun didn't tell him to let him go.

Opening the door of Tianzi No. [-], this year the man was drinking tea calmly, seeing a doll who came in, he swallowed the cursing words back into his stomach.

Looking up and down for a few minutes, the child's facial features are all old friends he is familiar with, one has been dead for ten years, and the other has been away for seven years.

"Like, really like." He murmured.

"What do you look like? With which of your eyes do you see the resemblance between me and the old man? Our looks are not on the same level at all." She stood on the bench and spoke very domineeringly.

Her mouth resembled that person's, and so did her tone of voice. Lao Li's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he had quarreled with Old Man Shen for half his life, but his relationship was very good.

He was angry with him for leaving without saying goodbye, but he couldn't let go of his old face. He thought that old age and death would not communicate with each other, but the appearance of this little baby made him see a turning point.

"Your name is Shen Yun, right? Uncle Li hugged you when you were a child!" He has never seen any powerful person, and he usually has a straight face. The princes and princesses in the capital give him three points. Today, seeing this little girl The doll, however, changed from serious to cheerful, for fear of frightening her.

"The memory is really good, but there is no reward." Shen Yun smiled mischievously, helped him refill the tea, poured himself another cup, and held it in both hands, "The old man has gone, and he said that half of his life's savings were stored in the capital." Yes, but I owe you a lot of money."

"If there is some left, let me be self-reliant. If there is not enough, then let me follow you sternly. He said that you are soft-hearted and won't leave me alone." Shen Yun said solemnly.

"Go?" Li Qingyun's face turned pale from the blow. He had no relatives and no reason. He had such a bad friend in half his life. Now that he suddenly heard the news of his death, how could he accept it.

But there is still a villain here, with his parents dead and no one to rely on, it is impossible for him to break down in front of her and find out.

He wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't restrain his emotions. Shen Yun could see his patience, and took his hands. Those hands were very rough, and even after many years of maintenance, he could feel the pain he had suffered.

"Don't be sad, his heart is no longer in this world, and every day in this world is a torment for him, I decided to let him go, you can't try to let go." Her eyes were filled with nostalgia and only blessings.

Li Qingyun looked into her transparent eyes, sighed, and then nodded.

But the tears couldn't be stopped, he turned his back and wiped it with his sleeve, while Shen Yun waited quietly.

(End of this chapter)