Chapter Ninety-Nine: Autumn Leaves Love Song (4)

That night, Li Daniu didn't sleep well, maybe it was the turmoil in the past half a month, and the sudden stability, she was not used to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Her family has been a merchant for generations, her grandfather and above are salt merchants, and she was once rich and a party, until her father's generation declined, and began to drum up fabrics, and the business was still passable, but who would have expected that the cargo ship would encounter wind and waves, and a shipload of goods would be gone.

The creditor came to the door, but the father had no money to pay, so he fled. Where may he have fled, not to mention that his family has been confiscated, and he has no silver taels on his body. Her father was separated from her on the run, and she was captured by her creditors and sold to a dance house.

In the past half a month, she has been running away, and her heart has never relaxed.

It's just that at this moment, looking at the moonlight again, it calmed down a little.

"The moon is in the sky, it's really a good scenery......" she sighed in a low voice, her eyes unintentionally sweeping to the flowing wind sleeping on the ground.

What kind of person is he? Is he so good to anyone? I was full of doubts, probably thinking that only a fool in this world could be so unsuspecting.

She looked down at her new clothes and raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction. It's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've worn such comfortable clothes. Although that stupid melon doesn't talk much, he really doesn't hesitate to do things.

The next morning, she decided that she was leaving, and this time, she really did, because the people from the dance workshop would soon find her. It's just a goodbye and a word of gratitude, but it has been hanging on the lips, and it is difficult to speak.

"Flowing Wind, I'm leaving. ā€

He raised his eyes, maybe he didn't sleep well last night, and his eyelids were swollen, "Why?"

"I have to run for my life, or I'll be caught back, and you don't want me to be arrested again, do you?"

Liufeng nodded, understanding her very well, and prepared rations for her to wrap and put them neatly in the baggage.

"Flowing Wind, why are you so nice to me?" she asked, jumping up to him.

Liufeng was still bowing his head and tidying up, so he still said the same thing, "It's good for you, do you need a reason too?"

Li Daniu smiled, indeed, in the eyes of Liufeng, the world is beautiful and innocent!

The two of them left the hut and stepped into the maple grove, only to hear a long line of footsteps approaching.

Liufeng became vigilant and immediately pulled Li Dayu to hide.

It's strange to say, there is no doubt that it is indeed a person from the dance workshop, but it is Duan Jianghuo who is the leader, and Liu Feng can't figure it out.

"You kid, if you don't have any money this time, don't ask for your finger!"

He heard this voice, it was the old bustard who tied up Li Daniu that day. He was in a hurry last night, forgetting that his uneasy brother was still in that dance studio, and he didn't know what had happened.

He was about to go out when he was pulled back by Li Daniu.

"What are you doing, get out, I'm really dead!"

He put her hand back in place and said, "No, just give them money." ā€

Li Dayu almost forgot that this Liufeng bought such expensive clothes yesterday but didn't blink an eye, could it be that he is a rich boy? Sure enough, he is so good to anyone, it is the same way to draw a sword to help when he sees injustice.

"Yo! who is this little brother?" the old bustard glanced at him, and looked up and down on Liufeng, "It's a white-faced little Langjun." ā€

It was disgusting for her forty or fifty people to say this, and her eyes kept falling on him all the time.

"I said you want money, you want money!

The corners of the bustard's mouth hooked, "What's the matter! If you don't give you any more money, I'll take your brother back......"

Duan Jianghuo was going to quarrel with her, but Liufeng grabbed him and asked, "Jianghuo, what's going on?"

Duan Jianghuo let out a long sigh and looked at him, "It's also your fault! I didn't have any money on me yesterday, I still wanted you to put it on first, but it's good for you, there will be no one as soon as you slip away!"

"Yesterday, this guy ate and drank in my dance hall for nothing, and when he was drunk, he still held my girl's legs, how do you say this account is calculated?"

Duan Jianghuo's face turned red, and he muttered, "Don't listen to her ......"

Liufeng was also helpless, the creditor came to the door, it was impossible to hide, and took out a silver ingot from the money bag on his waist.

"Eh, Liufeng, it's too much!" Duan Jianghuo was distressed and watched as Bai Huahua's silver fell into the hands of the old bustard.

The old bustard was very happy, this was enough money to charter the venue last night, and looked at the glowing silver ingot left and right, "Eh, I didn't expect this white-faced little Langjun to have this bearing, and the old lady likes it even more......"

As she spoke, a hand was about to climb onto his shoulder. was intercepted by him on the spot.

"Except for the wine money, it's to save the girl at the back door. ā€

The old bustard's eyes changed suddenly, and he withdrew his hand and stared at him, "Have you seen -- that girl, where is she now?"

Liufeng shook his head, "She has escaped, and this money is to redeem her." ā€

"With this little money, you think you can redeem that girl. The bustard still didn't let go.

Liufeng still has that look in his eyes, "If you let her go, I'll give you money; if you don't let go, just look for it at the ends of the earth." The bustard was speechless.

At this time, Liufeng was not at all like the idiot who was not familiar with the world before, but he was quite good at using his brain, which frightened Duan Jianghuo who was standing on the side. Of course, it was not this plan that frightened him, but the flow of wind that said more than ten words in a sentence, which is really rare.

The old bustard naturally calculates the pros and cons here, and he goes to the ends of the earth to find it, but he doesn't know what year and month he will find, and how much financial resources it will cost, so it is better to collect the money and do a business!

"Okay, then listen to this little brother, that girl has nothing to do with my dance shop in the future!" the old bustard said to the group of people behind him.

"There is no evidence. Liufeng was really meticulous, and the letter of commitment was also prepared, and he took it out of his arms and handed it to her.

The bustard has met a lot of people and things over the years, but I have never seen a person like this who is simple to speak and meticulous to do things. With a light sigh, he signed the agreement, and took the silver ingot and walked away.

Duan Jianghuo became interested, "What kind of girl from the back door? Why haven't I heard you mention it! Okay, you kid, you dare to provoke a woman behind my back!"

"It's not ......" Before Liufeng could explain, after saying a few words, Li Daniu behind the tree slowly walked out.

Duan Jianghuo saw that it was a woman, and looked at Liufeng even more dumbfounded, "No, no, no, no, it's her, right?"

Flowing Wind nodded. Duan Jianghuo looked at it, it didn't seem to be as good-looking as the dancers in the dance workshop yesterday, and she was not a peerless beauty, what kind of vision was this style!

"Hey, my brother paid a lot of money to ransom you!"

Li Daniu didn't look at him well, and said lightly, "I didn't ask him to help me, he volunteered." ā€

"You woman!" Duan Jianghuo stuck his waist, and his anger rose from the dantian, "Bully my family to be honest!"

"I never asked him to save me, and he had to rely on me!" Li Daniu was even more reasonable, "He voluntarily ran over to untie me, voluntarily took me here to hide, and voluntarily gave money to the old bustard, and he also relied on me?"

Duan Jianghuo was so angry that he couldn't speak, this woman was as spicy as red pepper, she didn't retreat when she spoke, she kept attacking, it was a pity to help such a woman!

He looked back at the flowing wind, and there seemed to be some disappointment in his eyes. The last time I saw him like this was when he was disciplined by Master, and it had been five or six years since Master's death.

This time, he would show this expression for a woman......