After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 193 Lai Pi San, a tyrant in the north of the city

Song Nuoyan stepped forward, pulling Song Yihuan's arm wrapped around the soft whip, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter? Did you fight someone?!"

As far as he could remember, this was the first time his younger sister showed her soft whip outside.

In the past, I used to discuss at home occasionally, and the above was also clean.

At this moment, Song Nuoyan could smell a faint smell of blood.

Seeing the second brother's delicate face darken, Song Yihuan didn't hide it from him, and told him the whole story.

Hearing that it was caused by a woman, Song Nuoyan raised his head and stared coldly at Zhen Meier who was standing not far away, his eyes were clearly implicated and angry.

Faced with his anger, Zhen Meier quickly lowered her head and trembled at the sight that seemed to tear her apart.

Song Nuoyan didn't implicate Uncle Tao, he knew that Uncle Tao was old and lacked martial arts skills.

He pulled Song Yihuan to the table where Zheng Qingshan was sitting, pushed her to the stool and sat down, then turned his head and stared coldly at Wei Ning who was leaning on the pillar.

"Then who is Lai San?"

Wei Ning opened his mouth and said: "If it's not bad, that person should be a tyrant in the north of the city, known as Lai Pi San, he is a difficult person, and he has a lot of thugs under him.

Although this person has a bit of family property, he only does that stealthy thing, and hangs around in casinos all day long. He doesn't have a big gambling addiction, and his biggest shortcoming is lust. "

"Humph!"

Song Nuoyan snorted coldly, already thinking about it in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Wei Ning frowned slightly: "This Lai Pi San has raised a lot of thugs, and I heard that he is also involved with the Pang family, a wealthy merchant in Youzhou City. the ability."

Song Nuoyan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes flashed a little cold emotion, he cast a deep glance at Wei Ning, but did not respond to his words.

Wei Ning felt a headache for the good-looking boss in front of him, but he had a cold and perverse temper, and knew that the other party didn't listen to his words.

He prayed in his heart, hoping that there would be no accidents in this month, and he would let his brothers find other jobs. No matter what, he felt that Changlefang would not be open for a long time, and it would collapse soon.

Wei Ning stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

Song Nuoyan turned his head, and the cold look on his face had disappeared. He looked at Song Yihuan gently and pitifully, "Are you injured anywhere? To be honest, don't hide anything."

"No, really not, just those few embroidered pillows are not enough for me to vent, just a few swipes will knock me down."

Song Yihuan gestured with a smile, his words and deeds were very relaxed.

Seeing this, Song Nuoyan felt relieved, but his eyes were full of seriousness: "Should I tell my father and mother about this?"

"Don't! But please don't!"

Song Yihuan hurriedly waved her hand: "If they find out, they will definitely be worried. Let's keep it a secret. After all, I haven't suffered a loss."

This time Song Nuoyan didn't follow her immediately.

He frowned and thought for a while, then nodded lightly, and then told Uncle Tao and Zheng Qingshan not to slip up after returning home.

"Second Young Master, Miss, don't worry, this old slave didn't see anything."

Uncle Tao made a statement immediately.

Zheng Qingshan's tough face was blank: "I was just thinking about something, what did you say?"

Seeing that his face was really dazed, but there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, the brothers and sisters of the Song family thought to themselves, this person is also a black-bellied master.

(End of this chapter)