Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Zhu Laoshi spat on the ground without any quality: "You still want to deceive me now, but I have asked, your surname is Lin!"

Lin Shuyang nodded: "That's right. My full name is Lin Shuyang. Since you have asked about it, you should know that I can never be the brother of that boss."

"That's a coincidence. Wang Fu's boss is named Lin Shuniu, and your name is Lin Shuyang, and you dare to say that you have nothing to do with him!"

Lin Shuyang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He was so unlucky that he even had the same name as someone else, and they were brothers.

A cow and a sheep, this is really hard to explain.

"I'm really not. How about we go to the police station to check. The person you are looking for has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Zhu Laoban raised the gun in his hand and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "You still want to go to the police station! I'm fucking telling you, the police station can't handle this matter! Lin Shuniu has run away, as long as you obediently take those batches of Tell me the whereabouts of the goods and I can spare your life, otherwise, Wang Fu will be your fate!"

Lin Shuyang sighed deeply and looked around. When the few people passing by saw the scene here, they immediately walked away quickly, fearing that they would get into any trouble.

"Brother, I don't even know what the goods you are talking about are, how can I tell you?"

"So, you have admitted that you are Lin Shuniu's younger brother, huh, you were so stubborn just now."

This understanding ability is really one point higher than the full score.

Lin Shuyang scratched his head irritably, and finally realized what it was like for a scholar to encounter a soldier. It was reasonable but unclear.

"Okay, you win this game, but I have a question for you."

Zhu Lao Scar looked proud, "What's the problem?"

"How did you find me? You couldn't have found me wandering around on the street!"

"Of course not," Zhu Laoban sniffed his red nose and said, "I saw you at the door of Pingle Song and Dance Hall last night. I have been squatting for so long, but I finally got you."

Lin Shuyang frowned slightly: "Have you been squatting at the entrance of Pingle Song and Dance Hall?"

"I just guessed that you had a lover there, and sure enough, after squatting for more than half a month, I finally got to squat on you, hahahahahaha, the emperor has paid off!" Zhu Lao Scar smiled like this, and the younger brothers behind him also He echoed that he was wise and mighty.

Lin Shuyang was a little dumbfounded. It took him so much effort to squat down to him. It seemed that what Zhu Lao Scar was talking about was extraordinary. And since Zhu Lao Scar saw him at the Pingle Song and Dance Hall last night, he must have seen him too. Rong Xianyi.

That's why I came here to block him today. He might have been targeted from the moment he left Rong Mansion.

"How much is the batch of goods you are looking for worth? I can give you the money directly and you get out of the way." Lin Shuyang raised the cake in his hand, "I am rushing back to Rong Mansion to celebrate someone else's birthday! "

"This is not about money, boy. I know you have something to do with Ronghua Sect, but it is precisely because of this that I have to tie you up today!" Zhu Laoban shouted to his men: "Give him to me take away!"

"Wait a minute." Lin Shuyang placed the cake in his hand on a dilapidated wooden stand on the side of the road and looked at it with some regret. He had spent several hours making it with his own hands, and it was just wasted.

"I'll go with you, but don't let your people touch me. Otherwise, you'll never know where the goods are!"

Zhu Laobao snorted coldly, raised his hand and knocked over the cake that Lin Shuyang had just placed, with an evil look on his face: "Then let's go! I'm warning you, if you dare to run away, the gun in my hand will not have eyes."

Lin Shuyang took one last look at the cake that had been knocked to the ground, with a calm expression. It seemed that this was destined to be a gift that could not be given away.

......

In Rong Mansion, the dining table was already filled with delicacies, and Mrs. Rong had already taken her seat, but there were still two empty seats.

"Lao Du, why doesn't A Yi come down? Go and urge her again, and Shu Yang, why hasn't this child been seen for a long time?"

Liu Yingying, who came uninvited from the side, immediately stood up: "Auntie, I know Mr. Rong's room. I'll tell him to come down!"

Before Du Qing had time to speak, Liu Yingying had already walked to the door of the restaurant. Mrs. Rong glanced at Liu Yingying's figure, her face a little ugly.

"Mr. Rong, I was going to the room to find you! I didn't expect you to come down. Is this a tacit understanding?" Liu Yingying stopped and looked at Rong Xianyi, who was coming from the stairs, with a fair face. Some are slightly red.

A hint of impatience flashed in Rong Xianyi's eyes, but he didn't say anything on his face, only a low "hmm".

When he reached the door of the restaurant, he gently raised his arm, as if he had expected Liu Yingying to come to pull him, and walked quickly in and sat down in his seat.

Today is his birthday, and although the Rong family has tacitly refused to celebrate it with much fanfare for him in the past few years, on this day, his mother always makes the kitchen prepare a large table of delicious food, which can be regarded as a disguised celebration for him.

In fact, he knew that the scarf last night was his mother's birthday gift.

As soon as he sat down, Liu Yingying also sat next to him. He frowned slightly: "This is not your place."

Liu Yingying opened her big innocent eyes, which were filled with mist. "But you just said last night that I would stay with you every step of the way."

last night? He had never met Liu Yingying last night, so how could he say such things to her!

At this time, Du Qing said: "Miss Liu, you'd better sit back in your original seat. The dishes and chopsticks here have been placed. That seat belongs to Mr. Lin."

"But didn't he come? Why can't I sit here?" Liu Yingying lowered her head aggrievedly as she spoke, tears falling on the back of her hands. "Young Master Rong, do you not like me at all? If so, If that's the case, then I'll go back and tell dad now to cancel the engagement, I don't want to force you."

Rong Xianyi's stern face showed a trace of relaxation, and his voice could not be said to be unpleasant, but it was also inaudible: "Since you want to sit here, then that's up to you."

Liu Yingying immediately burst into tears and smiled: "I know you still have me in your heart."

Rong Xianyi silently moved to the side and looked sideways at Du Qing, "Uncle Du, why hasn't Lin Shuyang come yet?"

"Mr. Lin went out and didn't see anyone else this afternoon. I don't know where he went." Du Qing thought for a while and then said: "But before he left, he asked me about the young master's preferences and said... …I want to give the young master a gift.”

Another gift?

Rong Xianyi's eyes were a little colder.

Du Qing quickly added: "I have tried to persuade him, but Mr. Lin is a man with ideas, and he may not listen to me."

"Since he's not coming, then there's no need to wait for him and let's eat." Rong Xianyi said coldly.