Jiaohua

Chapter 228 It's None of Your Business (Part Three)

Song Qingtang came back on horseback, and the first thing he thought of after returning was this inn, so he came here directly, but he didn't expect that she was really there when he inquired.

This girl, Song Qingtang simply wondered if she had wings.

The door was opened, and the girl looked calm, calm and helpless: "What's your business?"

Song Qingtang went straight in, and didn't forget to turn around and close the two doors with a "slap".

"Song Qingtang!" Xia Zhaoyi said in a displeased voice.

The man didn't seem to hear it, he strode towards the room, sat down on his buttocks, and said, "How did you come back, you walked back?"

While talking, she looked towards her bed and found that the quilt was in a mess. It seemed that she had taken a nap.

Xia Zhaoyi sat down opposite him and said, "I thought we made it very clear last night."

"I said I won't arrest you if I don't arrest you," Song Qingtang said, "I know it's useless to arrest you, you are a ghost."

"Are you looking for me?"

"Let me ask you, what exactly do you want to do?" Song Qingtang looked into her sharp eyes and said, "You say you are alone, but I believe it. Then you are a girl alone, what are you doing in the capital? Are you disturbing me?" What is the purpose of getting into so much right and wrong?"

Xia Zhaoyi's face was calm, and he said coldly: "My second brother once said a word to me. Although it was very rude, I think it really makes sense now."

"what?"

"He said that many troubles in this world can be solved with just one sentence," Xia Zhaoyi said, "There are eight words in this sentence: It's none of my business, it's none of your business."

Song Qingtang frowned.

"Don't bother me," Xia Zhaoyi said again, "You haven't solved all your troubles yet, have you?"

"Why am I in trouble?"

"Oh," Xia Zhaoyi nodded, "The man who was stripped and thrown outside early yesterday morning probably wasn't General Song Lang."

Song Qingtang's expression finally became a little uncomfortable. Thinking that she almost saw everything yesterday, he couldn't even look at her eyes.

But the girl continued: "You don't smell of alcohol on your body, and you definitely didn't get thrown out by drinking in Huaxiang. You don't have trauma on your body, especially your brain, so it's obvious that you were drugged, not knocked out. The person who gave the drug should know you, because he didn't really want to harm you, otherwise you would have died. He wanted to humiliate you, but he didn't want to really embarrass you, otherwise the place to throw you is not the back door of this remote inn , but any long street that everyone can see."

Song Qingtang was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at her face.

He could vaguely guess who did it, but he didn't expect the girl to tell so much.

But what the girl said next made Song Qingtang dumbfounded, and his eyes widened rarely.

She said, "If I'm not wrong, Cao Zijun did it."

When she said this, she smiled suddenly, and her slightly lowered eyes were filled with smiles.

It wasn't a friendly smile, but full of banter and malice, sly and mischievous, and the already bright eyes seemed to be filled with water.

Song Qingtang looked at her like a monster. Cao Youyun's name was rarely known by others, but the girl called Cao Zijun now.

"You, you..." Song Qingtang said.

"If I'm not wrong, he should have left the capital by now and ran away," Xia Zhaoyi said, "What you should do is to find revenge on him, and beat him up after you catch up with him, instead of Come to me to take care of things that have nothing to do with you."

"You, how do you know him?" Song Qingtang said.

Thinking of that Huiping pawnshop at this time, Song Qingtang raised his eyebrows: "Ali, you are from that pawnshop, right?"

"No, I told you, I'm alone," Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "You should go back now, in order to prevent you from going out of the city to catch up with him, Cao Youyun will definitely arrange a bunch of people for you at Cao's and Song's houses." The troubles stop you, you still don't know what kind of temperament and temper he is?"

The more Song Qingtang thought about it, the more irritable he became, and he shook his head suddenly: "Never mind him! Anyway, I didn't go back all night! No, you still have to tell me, what exactly do you want to do in this capital?"

"Oh," Xia Zhaoyi replied, then looked at him, "None of your business."

If it wasn't for the fact that the little boy in front of him was a girl, and she was fast and cunning, he would have no way to deal with her, otherwise Song Qingtang would definitely be pressing her head right now, and pressing hard into the soup bowl in front of him.

"It would be great if you were a man," Song Qingtang stood up and said angrily, "I can't beat you to death, but you will try to kill you!"

"If you really think I'm a girl, would you still barge into my bedroom like this?" Xia Zhaoyi asked calmly.

"You still say?" Song Qingtang was furious, "You are still a girl, and you don't look like a girl at all. I, a big man, broke into your bedroom, and I didn't see you chase me away!"

Seeing that he was so angry, Xia Zhaoyi didn't bother arguing with him, got up to make the quilt, and said, "Go back."

"No," Song Qingtang looked at her, "If a man breaks into your room again in the future, remember to drive him away, you know?"

Xia Zhaoyi stopped what he was doing, turned around to look at him, and spit out those four words again: "None of your business."

"You!" Song Qingtang was so angry that he was about to smoke, looking at her skinny and delicate appearance, he cursed, "Girls, you open your mouth and shut your mouth to swear!"

Xia Zhaoyi really didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to make the bedding.

Song Qingtang was stunned for a while, thinking of what she said about Cao Youyun, he was also anxious, wondering what that guy would really do, after all, according to that guy's absurd style of acting, there was no one who couldn't do it without him of.

"I'm going back first," Song Qingtang said, "You don't have to change hotels deliberately to hide from me, I won't bother you anymore, if anything happens, I will send someone to look for you, in short, you are safe, I will not talk to others Say you're here."

After finishing speaking, he left directly, fearing that the girl would say something "None of my shit, none of your shit".

The door was closed, Xia Zhaoyi tidied up the quilt at the end of the bed, turned around and jumped out of bed.

She looked towards the door and shook her head helplessly.

At the same time, Song Qingtang, who was looking at the door, hadn't gone far.

He stopped at the landing of the stairs over there, and looked back too.

Thick eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking that yesterday she was really looking at her all over, and at the same time broke into her bedroom in such a way today.

An idea suddenly popped up in Song Qingtang's mind, or... just marry her?
Although she is still young, he can wait for her to grow up. Anyway, there is not much difference between the two of them, and they are five or six years old...

stop!
After realizing what he was thinking, Song Qingtang quickly ordered himself to stop.

He withdrew his gaze, shook his head, didn't let himself think too much, and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)