Chapter 50

Uncle Wang is the housekeeper of the Lan family. He has bowed to the Lan family for more than ten years. He is an old man of considerable status in the Lan family.

Watching Lan Shaoyi grow up since he was a child, in his eyes, the original second young master was a very sensible boy, but his parents' negligence in discipline later made him look like he is today.

When Uncle Wang saw Yue Bingyou, he was not surprised at all, really not surprised, but he was very uneasy.

In fact, he also respects this second lady very much. Others don't know but Uncle Wang knows very well that the young master's recent changes are all because of Yue Bingyou's strict teaching. In front of my uncle, there is a child-like awkwardness.

Uncle Wang could see that Lan Shaoyi was not disgusted, but rather happy.

"Hey, isn't this the second young lady, why do you have time to come to this old slave?" Uncle Wang asked kindly.

Yue Bingyou was still angry at first, but miraculously she didn't hate Uncle Wang's weathered face, and even had some respect.

"Uncle Wang, you are the housekeeper of the mansion. Yun'er has always respected you. I just came here today to ask if Shaoyi was let out by you."

Uncle Wang smiled and nodded. "I let the young master out of the house."

"Why?" Yue Bingyou was puzzled, unexpectedly she didn't lose her temper but calmly asked the reason, she always felt that in this Lan family, Lan Shaoyi was harsh to everyone, but in front of Uncle Wang, Lan Shaoyi has never acted as unreasonable as the second generation ancestor.

Uncle Wang stared at Yue Bingyou for a while, finally sighed, and said, "Second Young Madam, would you like to rest here for a while?"

Yue Bingyou stepped forward and signaled Uncle Wang to sit down, and the two began to chat on the stone table.

"Actually, the young master is not as bad as you imagined. Everything is the helplessness of living in a wealthy mansion!"

"..." Yue Bingyou quietly looked at Uncle Wang's helpless sigh, and felt that he would really understand Lan Shaoyi today.

"The young master was very obedient and kind-hearted when he was young. He often came to my small courtyard to help me with things, but after that... it was all the young master, and everything was done by the second wife and the young master!" Uncle suddenly became very angry, and when he talked about Lan Ruoqian and Mrs. Cui, his eyes were fierce, as if there was a deep hatred.

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Changle Square.

One of the largest gambling houses in Jiangcheng.

Yue Bingyou appeared at the door of the casino in men's clothing, with mixed feelings in her heart, it was the first time she lamented the impermanence of the world like this.

A few days ago, she was still trying her best to reform Lan Shaoyi, but today she felt a little pity for him.

A witch shouldn't have such emotions, shouldn't she? A witch should have a heart of stone, and she will do whatever it takes to fail to achieve her goal, shouldn't she?Why did she hesitate after hearing what happened to Lan Shaoyi before, and her heart softened, as if there was a force to stop her, making him useless.

A domineering, oppressive dude should not have the slightest sympathy, should he?
That's all, it's all here, let's talk about it when the time comes!

The gambling house was overcrowded, more than a dozen gaming tables were crowded with people, screaming and screaming, it was appalling, and everyone was blushing and thick-necked as if they had been steamed.

Holding a paper fan in his hand, Yue Bingyou has a calm demeanor. He is wearing a clean white long gown, which is not stained with dust. He has the feeling of a mortal fairy, which is incompatible with the smog of the casino.

"big big big!"

"Little little!"

"oops……"

"My money..."

Shouts continued to reach his ears, and Yue Bingyou quickly recruited Lan Shaoyi.

I saw him rolling up his sleeves, with a folding fan stuck around his neck, and his clothes were disheveled. No matter how he looked, he looked like an idle second-generation ancestor. There was the kindness and loveliness described by Uncle Wang when he was a child.

Can a person's nature really be changed so easily?

"Brother Lan, you already lost 1000 taels today, do you want to play again?" A young man in Chinese clothes next to Lan Shaoyi sneered, with a malnourished femininity in his expression, and a pair of triangular eyes made him look absolutely Kindness.

"Hmph, it's only 1000 taels, and I can turn over my money if I sell it!" Lan Shaoyi said dissatisfied, with a blush on his face.

"But Brother Lan, you borrowed the 1000 taels from the young master, do you still have the money to bet now?" How about using your knitting workshop to bet with me? I don’t even want the 1000 taels before!”

"Really?" Lan Shaoyi was dubious.

"Really! Who am I, Huazhang? Brother Lan and I are good buddies, so what's the point of talking about me!" Huazhang nodded again and again, "Brother Lan, what do you think?"

"That……"

"Huh? So Shaoyi, you are here? It's really easy for me to find!" Suddenly a gentle voice interrupted Lan Shaoyi's answer.

Lan Shaoyi's body shook, and Huazhang and the people around him all turned into stone sculptures...

(End of this chapter)

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