bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 345 Rejecting moral kidnapping
litchi.

The girl who toasted with herself during the day and said happily that she was about to leave this Yihonglou.

Perhaps no matter the game or reality, women in this kind of place can never fully believe it.

But Han Dongwen still couldn't figure it out, and lied that he was about to leave the Yihonglou, what benefits could he bring to the litchi.

He felt a little cold in his heart, leaned back in the chair, and looked towards the lobby under the railing.

What came out in a melodious low voice was indeed Lychee Red.

Han Dongwen recognized this girl before seeing her face - she had been sitting beside him for a whole afternoon, and she was already too familiar.

This is only one of the reasons, he can recognize the lychee at a glance, and it is because the lining in the lychee gauze skirt has not been replaced, it is still embroidered with apricot yellow and red silk.

She took a few more steps up the stage, and Han Dongwen's eyes suddenly moved slightly.

There was not even a trace of a smile on that face with makeup applied.

A hundred flowers bloom, for them, the purpose is only one word.

money.

If you want to sell money, you should have a look.

Whether it's Yangliuqing or Jinsha Niang, which one doesn't have silky eyebrows and a smile that can seduce people, how can Lizhi's expression mean that he wants to make money?
Li Zhi sat down in front of the guqin in the hall, raised her hand and gently placed it on the strings.

For a long time, there was no sound of the piano.

"Hey, what is this here for?"

Yang Facai noticed the long silence, and finally he was willing to look away from Jin Shayao's body and looked into the field.

Jinsha Niang finally had some time to catch his breath. He was sneaking a blank glance at Yang Facai, his eyes swept across the lobby, and he was unconsciously surprised: "Lichi? She is so..."

From the silence in the venue, whispers gradually sounded.

The starting price was two gold dollars, but no one was attracted by Lizhi's appearance, not even a single bidder.

Han Dongwen heard Jinsha Niang's words just now, leaned towards Yang Facai and the others, and asked, "Miss Jinsha, are you familiar with this litchi girl? What's wrong with her?"

The venue was really deserted and embarrassing, Li Zhi didn't even play the piano, but just sat quietly in front of the piano for a long time.

She is crying.

Han Dongwen upstairs moved his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Lichi, she should have..."

Jin Sha Nong thought for a moment and said: "She should not be in the building today. I haven't been in Yihonglou for a long time. I heard that she was saving up desperately, and she was waiting to redeem herself and go out of Yihonglou."

After she finished speaking, she leaned softly on Yang Facai's body again, with a voice like silk: "Master Yang, tell me, when will I be able to get out of this building?"

"Ahem, Jinsha girl."

Han Dongwen bit his head in embarrassment and then asked: "Then according to what you said, she shouldn't come here. This girl is like this now, and she obviously doesn't want to come. Why?"

"Why..."

Jin Sha Niang hugged Yang Facai's arm tightly, and sighed: "She has a younger brother who is a punter. I heard that people should be responsible. I didn't expect it. Today, they were arrested by officers and soldiers. I heard that they dared to rob the darts." Stealing people!"

Robbery?Robber again?
Han Dongwen frowned suddenly, and looked back into the arena.

"Young Xia, since you can sit in this private room, it will be convenient for you to say some things. This incident with her brother was settled in the building. This is the money... Naturally, she has to pay for it herself, with her pockets empty. Of course you have to come back."

As Jin Sha talked, he hugged Yang Facai's arm even tighter: "The guests who come to Yihonglou are by no means all handsome and generous customers like Boss Yang, who are very difficult to serve, maybe they are Lizhi. I thought I was able to leave, but I was thrown back all of a sudden, I couldn't accept it all of a sudden."

Yang Facai chuckled, and winked at Han Dongwen: "How about it, Chi Shaoxia, have you taken a fancy to this Lychee girl?"

Han Dongwen held his chin and frowned, his mind was moving rapidly.

After being framed for robbing the bodyguards, Yihonglou came to him and introduced the business of spending money to eliminate disasters.

If it wasn't for his intention to get in touch with Yihonglou, it's really unlikely that Han Dongwen would agree to be this foolish guest.

So, if Yihonglou dealt with her crimes, would she find someone to punish her?
Lizhi's younger brother is a punter...

There is also a West Asian who "connected with robbery darts" together...

Han Dongwen's heart tightened, and two names instantly came to mind.

Robert, Zhang Sihai? !

Lizhi's younger brother, could it be that Zhang Sihai?
Yihonglou put her crimes on Zhang Sihai's head again, and then paid for the lychees again?
"Two gold dollars!"

Han Dongwen made a sudden sound, which seemed extremely abrupt in the already deserted place for a long time.

All eyes in the venue moved from the stage to Han Dongwen's private room.

"Hey, isn't that where the Olimar woman went up just now?"

"I want another one, but I want this one too? This face looks like I owe money, I don't want it..."

There was a commotion in the venue, and Lizhi on the stage raised her head suddenly, and Han Dongwen could see the two lines of clear tears.

She naturally recognized Han Dongwen's voice, but her face was full of disbelief, and she even opened her mouth slightly.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and looked towards the lobby.

He only has two gold dollars left, and he planned to spend this afternoon on Lizhi, and ask her more about Yihonglou.

Now, I hope I can invite her upstairs at this price and ask her again...

"Ding--"

The idea in his heart has not yet landed, but he is afraid of something.

"Offer for a private room!"

The sound of the bell came from the private room where Yang Liuqing went.

"Pluck flowers and smell honey, a heart mirror with mica shell and agate, five gold dollars!"

The sound of the bell almost hit Han Dongwen's ears.

He stood up from the grand teacher's chair all at once, and put his hands on the railing.

"Hehe, Chi Shaoxia, I like this girl so much, she's thin and thin, tsk..."

Yang Facai grinned and looked at Han Dongwen, fiddled with the tinkling jewelry on his body: "It's okay, big brother will help you, if you have an idea, come on!"

Han Dongwen glanced sideways at the water gun he had put in the cloth bag beside him, gritted his teeth lightly, and was about to say something when he was suddenly taken aback.

Li Zhi, who was sitting in the middle of the lobby, looked at him, but shook his head gently.

Her mouth shape keeps saying no.

Han Dongwen thought for a moment, but sat back on the grand teacher's chair and crossed his legs.

Looking at his face again, he has already put on a calm expression that is completely different from the flustered one just now.

"What, what's the matter, Young Master Chi? You don't want this lychee red?" Yang Facai asked.

"No need, Boss Yang, there has always been a rule of eating, drinking and not being romantic. This is called lychee, that's all. If you want me to sell this close thing, it's a dream!"

Han Dongwen finished speaking as if he really didn't care at all, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the canary bud, and said with emotion: "Good tea, good tea."

After the price was hammered down, the tear-stained Lizhi left the lobby and walked up to the second floor.

She looked worriedly at Han Dongwen's direction all the way, but there, Han Dongwen turned and left regardless of Yang Facai's persuasion.

The maid surrounded the lychees and slowly climbed up to the second floor.

At the door of the private room, Yang Liuqing was already waiting in place, smiling at the sister who stayed for another night.

"Be happy, don't lose your interest."

Yang Liuqing smiled, stepped forward and gently wiped away the tears on Li Zhihong's face.

Li Zhi turned her head slightly, but she seemed to see the familiar figure of the young hero in white at the corner of the private room.

(End of this chapter)