Late at night.

The Zuihuan Tower was bustling with noise, with shouts and cheers mixed with the girls' teasing voices filling every corner of the building.

Yuan Ge looked at the little girl who had fainted on the ground, sighed softly, stood up and poured out all the wine in the jug on the table, and looked at her quietly with his head down... Time went back to just now, just as Zhitao gritted her teeth and picked up the wine glass in front of her, ready to drink it all, Yuan Ge suddenly stood up, used his hand as a knife, and chopped the back of the other's neck.

Zhitao fell down, and the wine in the cup poured over her head, soaking her neck.

Regardless of whether Zhitao herself knew what the effect of the laced wine was, the fact that she did not put it in the wine jug but only in this glass of wine at least showed that she had never touched it before.

In the end, Yuan Ge didn't have the heart to let the other party drink the wine... maybe it was because of that "nostalgia for old friends".

Just like how she always liked to sit at the window and watch people coming and going downstairs these days, just for that emotion that even she herself was not sure about, whether she hoped to see that person here, or was afraid to see that person here...

When Yuan Ge met Jin Su, Jin Su was a little girl who had just been sold to a brothel by her gambler father. However, this little girl was a stubborn little wolf cub. She tried every way to escape, but was caught again and again, imprisoned, beaten, and then continued to escape. She herself could not even remember how many times she had escaped and been caught, until that time, she ran into the mountains, stumbled all the way, and fainted in front of Yuan Ge.

With a body full of new and old wounds.

Later, Yuan Ge also asked her, people always say that it is better to live a miserable life than to die, why would she prefer to risk her life for this? After all, it is just a means of making a living, and there is no distinction between high and low in the face of survival.

She said that the drunkard had signed a contract with the brothel, and that half of the money she earned, in addition to what the brothel took, would be given to her drunkard father...Jin Su was beautiful, with a palm-sized face and delicate features. When she wasn't smiling, she had an exotic and cold look, but when she smiled, she was bright and beautiful, and her drunkard father was sure that she would make a lot of money. She didn't think that prostitutes were so lowly, but she didn't want to fulfill the drunkard's wolfish ambitions.

Yuan Ge asked her, have you ever thought about dying? She said, if I have thought about it, I will die. This country is so beautiful, but I don't want to come here again.

That’s it…Be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself.

It was also because of this that Yuan Ge had never doubted Jin Su - people like Jin Su disdain to lie, when she says she is loyal, she is truly loyal, when she says she likes, she is truly in love. Yes, Jin Su likes Yuan Qi, she likes him so much that she hides and cries secretly when she sees Yuan Qi having an attack.

At that time, Jinsu was covered with new and old wounds but she didn't shed a single tear.

How could such a person... do something like betrayal?

Love wine...is it really just a coincidence? It's a coincidence that it's similar to the things she hid in the dark room. The person she saw that night must not be Jin Su. Yuan Qi died in Zhixuan Mountain and was buried in Zhixuan Mountain. She loved Yuan Qi so much that she was afraid that she would have to guard that tombstone for the rest of her life.

Yuan Ge thought as he searched the room. It was not long ago that the incident on Zhixuan Mountain happened, but now it seems like a lifetime ago. Those people, whether they are still there or not, seem so far away that they are beyond reach.

I dare not even reach it.

This room belonged to Zhitao. The little girl didn't have many guests, so naturally she didn't get a private room for entertaining guests. There was only a gauze curtain separating the inside and outside of the room. There was nothing in the room. It was simple, with a bed, a screen, a simple chest of drawers and a dressing table. On the dressing table was a small cup of wine, which was Acacia. Yuan Ge looked around again, but there was no other Acacia wine. It seemed that he had begged from someone else... Yes, Acacia was so expensive, and this little girl might not be able to afford it.

Is that... Xiaorou?

But she didn't know where Xiaorou's room was. Besides, there were people coming and going outside, and Zhitao was sleeping here. She didn't dare to use the method of pretending to be drunk as she did last time to push open doors one by one to look for her. Even the best method would be useless if used twice.

It seems that I have to trouble Xiaorou’s old lover, Young Master Song, again.

……

Yuan Ge felt that Young Master Song was actually a wonderful person. At least to a certain extent, he lived an exceptionally transparent and clear life.

He is the eldest son in the mansion, but he is born out of wedlock. He is destined to be a thorn in the eyes of his stepmother since birth, so he never bothers to please others or create a false impression of everyone being well. He doesn't care about others saying he is incompetent. He even enjoys the convenience brought by this "incompetence" - no one has any expectations of him. He spends the money in the mansion and lives a life of muddling through. He will not commit the crime of confiscating the family property and exterminating the clan, but he seems to have never done anything serious.

When Yuan Ge went to find him, he was wearing a dandy lake blue robe embroidered with cloud patterns, playing with a new parrot, with a pure white long-haired puppy lying at his feet. When the dog saw Yuan Ge, it stood up shakily, ran over with its uncoordinated limbs, and fell down halfway.

Song Ziyao, who was concentrating on training the parrot, turned back subconsciously and his face darkened - a bad premonition almost instantly rushed to the top of his head.

Sure enough, the next moment, Yuan Ge held the newly born puppy that he had bought with half of his own money and hadn't even warmed up yet, and asked him with a smile, "Brother, can I keep this little cutie for a few days?"

Song Ziyao rolled his eyes to the sky: This Wen Qian, is she a bandit? Or a bandit with a dog nose! She has been married to the Song family for so long, and she has only come twice. The first time, she almost destroyed his family, and the second time, she set her eyes on his new favorite - oh yes, she had taken the initiative to send a precious pimple to him before!

Now, this bandit smiled harmlessly, and asked him if he could keep her for a few days... a few days?! Everyone knows that he can't come back! But does he dare to say no? With Song Wenyuan's nervousness for the baby, he dared to shake his head? This little girl! She had it figured out! She is spoiled and arrogant! She bullies others by taking advantage of her power!

Song Ziyao almost bit his back teeth and forced out a smile, "Of course... we are all family, so please don't be so rude. If you like it, just take it and keep it. It won't matter how many days you keep it for." Just remember to return it!

Only the last sentence was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it no matter what... In the end, I just asked politely, "I wonder if my sister-in-law came to my place for something?" Could it be that she really came here because she smelled the dog smell?

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ge laughed and said, "Brother, let's go, I'll take you to the casino!"

Song Ziyao stumbled and hit his head on the golden wire cage. The parrot in the cage was frightened and started flapping its wings and running around in the cage.

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