brotherly innocence

All of a sudden, Xiao Chunbao'er was hanging from the beam crying and struggling before his eyes. Those people warned him that he couldn't afford to gamble, he couldn't bet on this, no!In case something happened to Xiaochun Bao'er, how would he face the tragic death of his elder brother and his family?

Chu Yaonan took a deep breath and lowered his head and said, "My son came to ask Dad for instructions. The main hall of Chongyi Hall is leaking and needs to be repaired..."

"You can just figure it out yourself, and it's not Qin Rong, who still has to talk to dad about these things." Boss Qin stared at him, making him feel guilty, and he said condescendingly: "Then son, let's do it now. "

Matsumoto looked at Chu Yaonan with a pipe in his mouth, and listened to Chu Yaonan's explanation peacefully.

Chu Yaonan said dejectedly: "Except for this matter, Mr. Matsumoto can ask Yaonan to do anything."

Matsumoto smiled, shook his head, and said, "Boss Qin is full of evil, and killing him is considered an end to the people. If you can't bear it, I naturally won't force it. This is entrusted by others. If you don't do it, someone will naturally do it. It’s just that I’m a businessman, and when I’m in business, I can’t afford it without profit. You said that you can pay back the borrowed money with interest, so why should I trust you, Young Master Chu? Mrs. Sankou told me that you are not Qin Alang’s. My own son, at best, is a personal bodyguard, not even a housekeeper, a right-hand man? Sigh, how can I trust you?"

Chu Yaonan was frustrated like never before, he felt that he came here to humiliate himself, he had never been so angry before, and he got up suddenly.

"The kidnapper's method of tearing up tickets is cruel. I only listened to the reports of these things in the gossip box today. It's shocking." Matsumoto knocked on the cigarette ash and sighed.Suddenly said, "Hey? I have an idea. I have a friend over there. Their detective agency has just come to Dingjiang. Some things on the ground can't be settled. They are looking for someone to help."

Chu Yaonan sat down slowly and asked: "What is it? As long as Yaonan can do it, but I want to know what it is."

Matsumoto smiled: "Think about it, if everyone can do something, you don't need to ask for a lot of money. It's because it's not easy to do, so you offer a lot of rewards. My friend is short-tempered and has a bad temper. Mr. Chu has to think about it. Don't miss the appointment like this time, and make each other unhappy."

"But, I need money in a hurry. Can you lend me the money first to solve the urgent need and then talk to the friend from the detective agency?" Chu Yaonan asked.

Matsumoto laughed even more, pointed at Chu Yaonan and said helplessly: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, it's hard for you to work hard in Dingjiang for these years, and you are still a well-known figure in the world. Why don't you even understand the principle of paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other? Woolen cloth?"

Chu Yaonan felt that he had no dignity at the moment, as if being teased by Matsumoto in the palm of his hand, but after thinking about it, what good would Matsumoto teasing him do for him?He took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Matsumoto, please try to arrange for that friend to meet me."

"Meeting, of course it's no problem, I'll arrange it. Seeing that Mr. Chu is so anxious, I will force him to come out to talk about it tonight. But, I know you Chinese, and I know my friend better. I I don’t want too many people to know about the troublesome matter in the hands of that friend, so you should go to a hidden place. Tonight at 08:30, meet in the Fengrun Bathhouse at the intersection of this street. My friend is very good I recognize him, he has a square face, he is half a head taller than me, and there is a mole on the top of his left lip. His name is Wang Batan, a Mongolian, and he will know it if you say he is my friend." Matsumoto represented Chu Yaonan After making arrangements, Chu Yaonan left in a hurry.

On the way back home, Chu Yaonan was uneasy, afraid that something unexpected would happen, if he couldn't raise money tonight, he might anger the kidnappers and tear up the ticket, he regretted it too late.He couldn't bear to attack Boss Qin, who killed his father and enemy, so he wanted to watch Chun Bao'er die?

Chu Yaonan drove to the bathroom.

The white steam hit his face, and he suddenly remembered that this scene was so familiar. The water column from the shower head was as thin as a thread, and in those steaming large baths, the elder brother used to lean on the side of the bath to rub his back. "Be kind and seductive" to him.His eyes were suddenly clouded, and he couldn't tell whether it was mist or tears.

He made up his mind, thinking that he came for a big event.

Just patrol around, looking for traces of the Mongolian.

There are not many tall people in Dingjiang, so it should not be difficult to find the big Mongolian man in the description.

He looked around, and someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, little brother, over here, loosen my back."

Chu Yaonan turned around to look, but did not recognize him, and asked angrily, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

His voice was cold, and the man was startled and cursed: "Aren't you here to find a job, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yaonan didn't want to argue with him, and continued to look for the man's trace.He stopped a clerk and asked, "Hey, can you see a gentleman who is so tall and has a mole on his mouth?"

The clerk pointed to the small cubicle with half-draped white curtains over there and said, "Go there and look for it. It seems that there is such a guest who has entered the second room. He is so secretive that he is not allowed to go in to serve tea or water. "

Chu Yaonan thought that this must be the person he was looking for, and hurried to the compartment.

There were two shirtless men squatting at the door, they looked like thug bodyguards, and they were tall. When they saw Chu Yaonan approaching, they got up and stopped him and said, "Who are you looking for?"

Chu Yaonan looked at the curtain and said, "I'm looking for a gentleman from Mongolia, a tall man with a mole on his lip."

"What do you want him for?" One of them looked him up and down and asked.

"Mr. Matsumoto from Sanhe Company recommended me to meet this gentleman." Chu Yaonan replied, looking inside impatiently through the gap in the curtain.Suddenly he thought, what if the Mongol wanted him to kill someone?What difficulty is worth paying a lot of money to settle?There is also a bit of suspicion in my heart.

"Why did you arrive at this time?" A tireless voice came from inside, with a sense of blame.

Chu Yaonan said, "It's 08:30."

"I said 07:30, get out!" With a scolding, Chu Yaonan lifted the curtain and entered the cubicle under the guidance of others. The person on the couch was pinching his back. He was really tall and occupied the bed.There was a lot of noise outside, Chu Yaonan only said: "Mr. Matsumoto introduced me."

The man waved his hand and said, "Go and lie down next to me first, I still need some time."

Chu Yaonan swallowed his anger, now that Huluopingyuan is being bullied by dogs, there is nothing he can do.

"Sir, this way please." Someone asked Chu Yaonan to get on the narrow bed next to him.

Chu Yaonan was sitting there, but he had no choice but to do as the Romans did. Seeing a massager coming over with a hot towel, he asked him to lie down.

Chu Yaonan said, "No need."

The man was furious and said, "Are you doing business or are you here to please me?"

Chu Yaonan thought that it would be good to just talk to him like this, so he got dressed, wrapped a bath towel and lay down on the bed, some people started to pour hot water on his back, and some people started to come over to help.In an instant, Chu Yaonan was caught off guard suddenly, his hands and feet felt cold, his wrists and ankles were locked on the foot of the bed, he screamed and struggled to get up, and a towel was quickly stuffed into his mouth.

"Damn it, the things that Lao Du sent are getting more and more juicy, look at this attractive appearance." The man on the next bed turned over and stretched himself. There was no mole on his lips, but he was tall.Chu Yaonan kept complaining and didn't know what they were going to do. The waiter smiled and bowed and said, "All the young men in Simei Building are like this. If there are fresh ones, they must be sent to Uncle Wang for you to taste."

Chu Yaonan struggled desperately, but his body was dragged so that the bed swayed from side to side like it was about to fall apart. He stared straight at the man, shook his head, and glared at the man. His back said: "The skin is as tender as satin, and it's still cold."

The restless hands began to move teasingly, pinching his waist and stroking his spine downward.Chu Yaonan kept complaining, shaking the wooden bed, stretching his neck and struggling.The guys laughed and said, "Master, enjoy yourself." Only Chu Yaonan and the man were left in the cubicle, and the sound of water and noise outside covered all the movement inside.

Chu Yaonan struggled hard, almost desperate, his black tower-like body pressed down on him, smacking his lips in admiration.

"Master, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, the young lady sent by Simei Building has arrived. This one is not from Simeitang." The clerk broke into the cubicle and turned around suddenly.

"Any hall is fine." The big man was full of interest, and patted Chu Yaonan making an evil sound.

Chu Yaonan desperately rubbed his mouth on the bed, finally removed the gag and shouted: "Wrong, wrong, bastard, let me go!"

The man burst out laughing in embarrassment, untied Chu Yaonan, smiled and bowed at his embarrassed appearance, and said: "But you are willing to deliver it to your door, and you will lose money if you don't do this business."

It happened that the Mongolian with the mole came and persuaded Chu Yaonan, who was about to fight, to leave. Now Chu Yaonan is dumb and eats coptis, he was humiliated in vain, and his heart is extremely heavy.

After returning home, Chu Yaonan came to the door of his father's study.