Exciting game!Plutocrat Bo Ye can't afford it

"Why do you want to leave just now, little beauty?" Lin Shen shouted.

Sheng Xia ignored him, turned his head and apologized to Shen Zhiyi, "I'll treat you to dinner another day Zhiyi, I'm sorry I really have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Without even saying a word, the woman hurriedly turned and left the box.

It can be said that he trotted out.

Shen Zhiyi glanced at the direction she was leaving, and frowned. Didn't everything at work have been done, so what happened to leave so eagerly?

She turned her head to Lin Shen and said, "Did your slutty appearance frighten people?"

Lin Shen is a lawyer.

But he doesn't look like a lawyer at all. Flowers bloom all day long, and every piece of him is covered with flowers.

Lin Shen raised his hand, "Sister-in-law has a conscience, I didn't do anything, I didn't even dare to wink at the people you brought."

While speaking, Lin Shen suddenly turned his head to look at Quan Jingzhou on the south side.

He raised his finger and pointed over, "Master Quan did it. I saw that little beauty come in and stare at Master Quan for a long time. It must be because Master Quan recently lost money and his face is so bad that he scared the little girl."

Quan Jingzhou met his gaze and gave him a disgusted look, "Are you sick?"

He didn't even know the woman, and he didn't have a penchant for scaring women.

but……

The man seemed a little familiar.

Not the skin, but the feeling.The feeling emanating from his eyes made Quan Jingzhou's heart suddenly itch.

He got up and left the box, "Go ahead and play, I'll go first."

Lin Shen scratched his head and looked at Qingyou, "How much did you gamble? How much did Master Quan lose? He seems to be in a bad mood."

Qingyou poured a glass of warm water for Su Ruan, and then replied, "One million, he didn't lose much, Mrs. Bo lost the most."

Su Ruan didn't have time to swallow the cakes in his mouth, so he yelled, "Jiang Kai won them all, he eats them all!"

"Eat slowly and softly, don't choke." Qingyou quickly handed her water.

"What bet?" Shen Zhiyi interrupted suddenly.

The few people were talking too happily, they didn't notice the party involved in the gambling game standing in the box.

There was a few seconds of silence in the box.

Several people looked at each other consciously.

Lin Shen walked into the room with his girlfriend in his arms, "Honey, let's play something different tonight."

Qingyou led Su Ruan to get up, and walked towards the door, "It's getting late, it's time for Ruan Ruan to go to bed. Zhiyi, let's go home first, and you and Mr. Bo will also go home early."

"Enenen!" Su Ruan nodded repeatedly, "Ruanruan is going to sleep, let's go."

In an instant, the box was completely empty.

There were only two bartenders pouring the wine, Shen Zhiyi who was standing there, and Bo Yu who was sitting on the sofa on the north side.

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

WTF?

-

In an old house in a corner of the capital.

Song Family Ancestral Hall.

The cold white moonlight fell on the mossy roof tiles.

A few low-flying crows flitted around the courtyard, occasionally calling hoarsely.The house is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and several old civet cats are entrenched on the roof of the cantilevered beams in the main room.

The cry was low, like a crying baby.

Song Qingchun knelt on the straw mat, his knees were already numb, his back and two legs were so stiff that he couldn't feel it.

She is afraid.

He lowered his head firmly.

I dare not look at the gloomy environment on the left and right, let alone look at the black spiritual tablet on the red candlelight shrine.

A cold draft blew in, and the candlelight flickered.

The shadow on the ground is also shaking.

There was silence, and there was the faint sound of footsteps.Song Qingchun raised her head and saw a middle-aged man walking towards her. She seemed to be grasping at straws: "Uncle Song! Uncle Song!"

Uncle Song is the old housekeeper who guards the ancestral hall.

Song Qingchun was sent to the ancestral hall for half a month, and he took care of it here for half a month.

When she came, half of her face was swollen and her eyeballs were congested.She didn't look at all like the old lady of the Song family, she was as embarrassed as a beggar.

It was the master who hit it.

The master only has such a daughter, but he is willing to put such a heavy hand on her!

He was originally an officer from the army, and Song Qingchun would suffer if he made an effort, but Song Huaimin beat him to death.

Song Qingchun followed Butler Song closely, "Uncle Song, I admitted my mistake. It's been half a month, will Dad let me go out? After I go out, I won't provoke Shen Zhiyi again."

Her face is rotten.

Song Huaimin also knocked out a few teeth, stumbling and slurring his speech.

She was so afraid that she shed tears, and cautiously stretched out her hand to grab Steward Song's clothes, "Uncle Song, I dare not like Bo Yu anymore, I don't like Bo Yu anymore, please let me go..."

Butler Song supported her.

In any case, I grew up watching him grow up. Butler Song couldn't bear it, "Master asked me to send you back to the Song family."

Song Qingchun let out a long sigh of relief.

The whole person collapsed and fell on the straw futon.

She held Steward Song's hand tightly, "Thank you Uncle Song, I don't dare anymore... I won't dare anymore..."

The mountain road circled.

It took nearly two hours to drive from the ancestral hall to the city.

The car stopped at the door of Song's house. Song Qingchun was inconvenient, so the servant helped her all the way in.

Walking outside the living room, several eyes passed over.

"Ah, Miss Song is back. After kneeling in the ancestral hall for half a month, the road will never go away. It's too miserable."

"Who made you stinky and shameless? When they were not married, you moved up every day, and when you got married, you still went up, and you lost all the face of the Song family."

Song Qingchun pursed her lips and lowered her head, and walked upstairs slowly amidst the woman's sarcasm.

in the living room.

Several young girls were sitting together laughing.

"You are so hurt, her face is rotten, can't you say something nice?"

"Hey, where are you going, Jingjing?"

The girl called Quiet got up and left.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Of course I want to touch her brows. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Uncle is the head of the family, and she is his only daughter. We have been so respectful to her since we were young. I have long wanted to fuck her. "

"Be careful that she complains."

"Uncle is not in the capital, where can she go to complain?"

"If she dares to file a complaint, I will tell my uncle that she will never change her heart to Master Bo, and my uncle will definitely kill her."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

-

The second floor, princess room.

Not long after the servant left, the door reopened, and Song Jingjing walked in.

She glanced at Song Qingchun who was sitting on the sofa.

Going straight up, he lifted his foot and kicked her calf, causing Song Qingchun to tremble in pain.

"you……"

"Tch, it's really useless." Song Jingjing smiled at her with her head down.

Under Song Qingchun's gaze, Song Jingjing walked to her dressing table, opened the drawer, took out a few lipsticks, and randomly broke them on the table.

He picked up a few more necklaces and deliberately broke the chains.

"We have been following your ass since we were young, obediently obeying your words, now you are living worse than a dog, you deserve it."

Song Jingjing's sharp eyes saw Song Qingchun's favorite ring at a glance.

"Don't move!"

"So what can you do if I move?" Song Jingjing picked it up, threw it on the ground in front of her, raised her foot and stepped on it heavily.

Song Qingchun's eyes were wide open, and he could faintly see tears under his eyes.

This ring is very old.

The age is relatively long, about ten years ago.