Chapter 62: Fighting for Life

How can a good person die? Qingying glanced at Song Chuyi, and when she saw her nodding, she lifted the curtain and went out to inquire with Qin Chuan, but Song Yan looked at Song Chuyi with burning eyes: "I have seen a lot of such things in the gambling house these days, and many people are people who lose for a gambling word, and their families are ruined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Song Yan seemed to have grown up several years old overnight, and he dragged the corner of his clothes nervously and lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I was almost one of them." ā€

If it weren't for the vigilance of the Song family, if it wasn't for Song Chuyi's preparation early in the morning, and if it wasn't for her yesterday's head-kick, he would still be immersed in his heroic dream, falling into the trap of others without knowing it, until he lost his consciousness like those gamblers in the casino, and he didn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Song Chuyi didn't persuade him softly, she nodded along with Song Yan's words: "So I don't care what others do for the time being, but I should take care of myself." You don't want to get involved with these things anyway, you think you can get out, but how many of them can get out in the end? ......ā€

Before she finished her words, Qingying entered the carriage with a tiger face, and told Song Chuyi in a deep tone: "It was thrown out of the gambling house, and she was desperate with usury, and her daughter-in-law was caught by the gambling house and sold in a brothel to pay off her debts, and now her children will also be sold...... He ran away on his own....... When my sister's little girl crashed into the gambling house and was thrown out......"

Song Chuyi looked at Song Yan with a shocked face meaningfully, and sighed meaningfully: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." Ah Yan, at the beginning, you thought that the nobles of Tianhuang were high up and didn't treat me as a human being because the Ninth Duke wanted me to accompany me, but now you see, Han Zhi and the others don't treat these people as human beings, and the husband who ran away doesn't treat his wife as a human being....... The most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart. ā€

Song Yan finally understood why the teacher always said that he had a lot to learn, and it was far from enough, he pursed his lips and asked Song Chuyi: "Sister, can you help them....... At least find a place for the little girl to be buried......."

This is a meeting gift from Han Zhi to them, and it is also a disadvantage for them, telling them that they are likely to end up like this today. Song Chuyi gently bowed his head towards the green warbler, and the green warbler would go out.

The carriage was stopped after walking a little further, and Qin Chuan forcibly held back his angry voice and came in: "Sixth Miss, they want us to change the carriage ......."

It was to prevent them from following other people, such as Ma Changjiang, so they guarded them like thieves, and even the carriage had to be replaced, just because they were afraid that Song Chuyi would bring people to make trouble without fear of death.

Song Yan also thought of this, he clenched his fists with a blushing face------ a lady who is a beautiful girl, and he wants to change someone else's carriage halfway, this is another handle. Han Zhi clearly did it on purpose.

Song Chuyi didn't care, she looked at Song Yan and shook her head gently: "The big husband can stretch and contract, and he will never fight for a moment." ā€

After changing the carriage and walking for about half an hour, it was almost evening, and Song Chuyi and Song Yan finally entered a three-entry mansion. Qin Chuan secretly followed them and told them: "It's Dougezhuang, it's very close to our own Zhuangzi......."

Only after entering the second courtyard gate, turning in from the side door, I heard the noisy commotion and shouting, Song Yan did not change his face and talked to Song Chuyi about the situation: "The most lively shouting should be dog fighting, Han Zhi never looks at anything else, he likes to watch dog fighting, I have seen him twice in total, both times he was in the dog fighting ring, and he didn't look at other gambling games." ā€

A person whose heart is already hardened to this point, except for the bloody scene of dog fighting, which occasionally stimulates his nerves and makes him sense excitement, there is really nothing else that can attract his interest.

Guan Shan came out from inside, with a just right smile on his face: "Our prince has been waiting for Miss Song Sixth and Fourth Young Master Song for a long time, please come inside." ā€

The hall was empty, all the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, Han Zhi was not very sincere and sat high in the private room by the window on the second floor, raised his glass at her, and smiled condescendingly: "I have liked to listen to an old saying since I was a child, how do you say that sentence....... Stealing chickens doesn't make a handful of rice. Now that Miss Song Liu's younger brother is in my hands and let me slaughter, even Miss Song Liu has become a fish on my chopping board, I don't know if it is called retribution for stealing chickens? ā€

"The prince called me here, probably not just to let me listen to a few cool words." Song Chuyi sat down on the nearest chair leisurely, watched Qingying and Ziyun methodically take out tea sets and snacks from the carrying box and put them on, and then raised his head and looked at Han Zhi: "I don't have the patience to talk nonsense with the prince, everyone understands people, it's better to open the skylight and say something." My brother's emerald sachet, how will you give it back to me? ā€

Song Yan sat upright next to Song Chuyi, and when he heard this, his eyes also fell on Han Zhi.

Han Zhi suddenly smiled, he took the wine glass and turned it in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the wine shaking inside, but his mouth was not idle, and he immediately picked up Song Chuyi's words: "Didn't I say it a long time ago?" As long as Fourth Young Master Song makes a bet with me and he wins, I will return all his junior and younger brothers' family to him. ā€

His excessively dark eyes looked a little weird in the sunset, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also gloomy and frightening, and after a pause, he added: "Not only his junior brother and sachet, but even Miss Song Liu's things, I can also give you back." ā€

Song Chuyi's right eyelid jumped suddenly, and he immediately reacted to what Han Zhi was talking about........ The child who looks exactly like Brother Ran in the previous life, Han Zhi is talking about this.

Without waiting for the expected reaction, Han Zhi was obviously a little disappointed, he leaned on the windowsill with his hands and looked at Song Chuyi and laughed: "When you saw him three years ago, you were so scared that you forgot about it in a blink of an eye?" Women are ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Chuyi had already suddenly got up, and his gaze at him was as indistinguishable as looking at a snake and a poisonous scorpion: "If you win, you will return them to me, what if you lose?" ā€

"Lose......" Han Zhi lazily lifted his eyelids: "I will lose your life or your brother's life." ā€

He looked at Song Chuyi for a long time, desperately wanting to find even a trace of fear and fear in her eyes, after all, he now holds Song Yan's future in his hands, holds Song Chuyi's own future, and this is his territory, as long as he wants, these two sisters and brothers can disappear here silently now------ and he is not afraid that the Song family will find the door, at most find a substitute ghost. (To be continued.) )