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Sister Niu said disdainfully: "There are two of us, what is there to be afraid of!"

"Dianmei! Go and bolt the door!"

The woman in yellow named Dianmei wanted to turn around and close the door, but was stopped by Master Chen'an!

"Wait!"

Master Chen An wiped his tears, took out an iron pestle from under the bed, and said to the two men, "My father is dead, and I was born in a brothel. Human life doesn't matter to me anymore!"

"No matter what your purpose is, I will not let you succeed. If you dare to come over, I will fight to the death!"

Dian Mei said timidly: "Sister Niu, why don't we just leave? It would be terrible if someone gets killed!"

Sister Niu patted Dianmei on the head and said, "It's the critical moment now, you dare to run away!"

Young Master Chen An raised the iron pestle and waved it in the air. He looked out the window from time to time. After a moment, he mustered up the courage and shouted loudly: "Help!"

"Someone come quickly! There are robbers in my house!"

Dianmei wanted to rush over and cover Master Chen'an's mouth, but she was held back by the iron pestle and dared not move forward.

Young Master Chen An shouted several times in succession, and then he heard the door outside being kicked open. He was delighted and said, "The neighbors are here, and we won't tolerate your insolence!"

Dianmei was very scared. She glanced nervously at the woman in blue with drooping eyebrows.

He urged, "Sister Niu, let's go. If we are discovered by the patrolling guards, we will all be beaten!"

Song Xiang deliberately walked to the eaves in a swaggering manner and shouted at the top of his voice: "Is there anyone in the house?"

"I just notified the city patrol guards, they will be here soon!"

The woman called Sister Niu stamped her feet in anger, then called out to Sister Dian, "Let's jump out of the window and go through the backyard. Anyway, no one has seen our faces except Master Chen'an!"

"If Master Chen'an tells others about his own life, people will think that he is not a decent person and is looking for patrons without permission!"

Young Master Chen An held the iron pestle in his arms, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He shouted angrily, "Someone, come quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiang kicked the door, and Sister Niu immediately grabbed Dianmei and jumped out of the window.

Young Master Chen An stared at the window in a daze. After a moment, he ran to close the window!

Song Xiang heard the noise and knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

Young Master Chen An walked to the door with the iron pestle in his hand. After struggling for a long time, he reluctantly pulled open the bolt.

After seeing Song Xiang, he asked in doubt: "Miss, who are you... who are you..."

"Thank you for saving me!"

Song Xiang looked at Master Chen'an's face, frowned and said, "I'm just a passerby. I just passed by Changle Pavilion and heard two young ladies plotting to come over to find a young man. I followed them because I was worried. When I got to this place, I saw them knock out the servant in the yard and rushed in as if nothing had happened!"

"I was afraid they had bad intentions, so I deliberately said that the patrolling guards were coming. Are you okay?"

Young Master Chen An nodded and said, "Fortunately you came in time, otherwise... I'm afraid I would be in great danger!"

Song Xiang said seriously, "Since they have left, I'm afraid they won't come back for a while. Sir, you should wake up the servant and close the gate before making any plans!"

"It's getting late, and there are differences between men and women. I won't bother you anymore, so I'll take my leave now!"

"Sir, take care!"

Song Xiang nodded slightly, turned around and prepared to leave!

"Miss, please stay!"

Song Xiang frowned, turned sideways and asked, "Sir, do you have anything else to say?"

Young Master Chen An hesitated and said, "I haven't asked the benefactor's name yet!"

Song Xiang's lips curled up slowly, and he said in a gentle voice: "It's just a small favor, why bother introducing yourself? If we are destined to meet in the future, we will meet. If not, just consider it as accumulating merit for yourself!"

After saying that, he left quickly without waiting for Master Chen An to reply!

Young Master Chen An followed Song Xiang all the way to the door. He only looked away when he saw her mount her horse and walk away.

I felt a little regretful in my heart: I don't know whose young lady this is, who is so kind and righteous.

Seeing Sui'er behind the door, he sighed, patted his body and said, "Sui'er, Sui'er, wake up!"

Seeing that Sui'er didn't respond, he shook his head again.

After a while, Sui'er was awakened by the tossing and turning and asked, "Master, what happened to me?"

Young Master Chen An said angrily: "I asked you to guard the yard, but you fell into someone else's trap. Not only did you get knocked unconscious, but you almost insulted me too!"

"What!" Sui'er exclaimed, holding Master Chen'an's arm with both hands, and checked him from side to side, "Master, are you okay? If anything happens to you, the brothel owner will beat me to death!"

Young Master Chen'an snorted softly and scolded, "It's good that you know it!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Please ask my father's friends to come over and take care of his affairs after his death!"

When Sui'er heard this, he was a little scared and asked in a crying voice, "Is the old father dead?"

Young Master Chen'an's eyes darkened and he said sadly, "I'm late!"

"If I had performed in the building earlier to earn some money to help my father with his medical treatment, he wouldn't have been delayed to this point..."

"It's all my fault. I'm the one who killed my father!"

Sui Er comforted Master Chen An, saying, "The dead cannot be resurrected, so don't think too much about it, or you will hurt yourself!"

"I will go and invite them first. When they arrive, we will quickly return to the building to avoid being blamed by the brothel owner!"

The corner of Master Chen'an's mouth twitched, and he said, "What use do I have for you!"

"If you're so scared of that old man, you might as well follow someone else in the future!"

Sui'er scratched the back of his head and said, "Master, please don't chase me away. Can't I change?"

Young Master Chen An said in an unhappy tone: "Stop talking nonsense, why don't you go quickly!"

"Here!"

After Sui'er left, Master Chen'an returned to the room, put new clothes on his dead adoptive father, and tidied up his appearance.

I don’t know how long it took before Sui’er came in with a few middle-aged women and men.

Young Master Chen An took out a silver ingot from his pocket and threw it to them, saying, "I'll trouble you to take care of my father's funeral!"

"Once the mourning hall is set up and the date for the funeral is chosen, I will come back to thank you all!"

A few people exchanged some polite words with Young Master Chen An before sending him out.

Master Chen An got on the carriage and let Sui'er drive all the way to the back door of Changle Pavilion.

"Sir, after you go in, go to the bathhouse downstairs and take a shower and throw away your dirty clothes!"

Master Chen'an was so heartbroken that he could not speak. He got off the carriage and was led by Sui'er to stand by the bathing pool. He stammered, "How can the dirt on my body be compared to the dirt in this vile place!"

"Sui'er, throw away my outer robe, I'm going to take a bath in my room!"

Sui'er sighed, quickly took off Master Chen'an's outer robe and threw it into the corner where miscellaneous items were piled.