Chapter 1022: The Fall of the Casino

The most hateful thing is that this Hu Duoduo's mother, Dai Lanlan, only harmed her own children.

However, that Hu Duoduo had become intolerant of the casino thugs destroying his home.

So, this Hu Duoduo found that Tang Zhangwei, she asked Tang Zhangwei to help herself, Hu Duoduo said: "I'm going to deal with those bastards, those bastards who open casinos, they are all sucking blood, they are sucking the blood of our family." ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Hu Duoduo said: "I remember that you attacked those thieves and those casino gangsters in Datang Local, but it didn't take long for these gangsters to shake up again, and I want to clean them up again." ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "Okay, as long as you do this, I want someone to give it to people, and I want money to give money." ”

Hu Duoduo said: "I'm afraid that you will oppose me!" ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "Why should I oppose you? What you do is a good thing, as long as you do a good thing, I will support you. ”

Hu Duoduo said, "Okay, then we guys will have to deal with those bastards." ”

Tang Zhangwei said: "Actually, I have been cleaning up these bastards for a long time. ”

Some of Tang Zhaozong's subordinates opened casinos, but they were in danger now.

The farm's houses burned down, and the rice paddies turned into swamps again. Because I couldn't pay the taxes, the houses in the town were finished. They lived in two houses where even black people didn't live. I sent money to my mother, but my father returned the money---- it's not clean, you know? ---- several times I went back to Charleston and secretly stuffed money into my sister. But my father can always find out that he lost his temper with her and made her unable to live, what a pitiful! The money came back, and I don't know what happened to them. …… It's not like I don't know. My brother tried his best to help, but he didn't have much money to come, and he wouldn't accept my help---- using the money of speculators would be ruined, you know? The other is to rely on friends to help. Your aunt Yuralie has always been very nice to them. You know, she's the best with my mother. She gave them clothes, and ----Oh my God! My mother has reached the point of relying on people! It was rare for Empress He to see him take off his mask like this, and his face showed hatred for his father and pity for his mother.

"Aunt Yulalie? God knows, Bai Cunxiao, what else does she have besides the money I gave her? "Oh, so she got her money from you! You're really uneducated. My darling, bragged about it to my face to scold me. I'm going to have to give it back to you! "That's great," said Empress Ho. She suddenly grinned, and Bai Cunxiao also grinned at her.

"Hmm, Queen He, why do you smile when you mention money? Can you be sure that you don't have a bit of Scottish blood in you other than Irish ancestry? Maybe he's of Jewish descent! "It's annoying! I didn't mean to make you feel embarrassed about Aunt Yuralie. But to be honest, she thinks I'm full of money, so she always writes to ask for money. God knows, even if I don't take care of Charleston, I'll have enough expenses, how did your father die? "He starved to death, I think so---- I hope so, he deserves it." He wanted his mother and Rosemary to starve to death with him. Now that he's dead, I can help them. I bought them a house on Fortress Hill and had servants to take care of them, but of course they didn't want to say that I gave them the money. "Why is that?" "Honey, don't you know Charlton yet? You have been there, although my family is poor, but it has to maintain its social status, and if it is known that it is the money of gamblers, speculators, and adventurers from the north, this status cannot be maintained, and they say this: my father left a large sum of life insurance money---- and he starved to death in order to make regular payments during his lifetime, so that they could have a guaranteed life after his death, so that his reputation as an old-fashioned gentleman would be even greater. …… In fact, he became a martyr for his family. It would be nice if he knew under the Nine Springs that his mother and Rosmarwa were living a good life, and that his efforts were in vain, so that he could not turn a blind eye. …… He wants to die---- he is very willing to die, so I can say that I have no regrets for his death. "Why?" "Well, in fact he died when General Lee surrendered. You know the kind of person he is. It will never be possible to adapt to the new era, endlessly nagging about the good old days. "Bai Cunxiao, are all the elderly like this?" She thought about her father, Gerald, and what Will had said about him.

"Oh my God, no. Just look at Uncle Henry and the old cat, Mr. Meriwether, and take them as an example. When they went out with the township regiment, they began a new life. In my opinion, they have been younger and more energetic since then. I also met old man Meriwether this morning, who was driving Rene's pie cart, like the one in the army, and scolding the cattle as he went. He told me that he felt ten years younger since he stepped out of the house, avoided his daughter-in-law's care, and started to catch a car. And your Uncle Henry, who fights the Yankees in and out of the court, protects widows and orphans, and deals with adventurers from the North, and does a great job---- I don't think he needs money. If it hadn't been for the war, he would have retired long ago to treat his arthritis, and they were young again, because they were useful again, and they found that people needed them, and the new era provided opportunities for the elderly, and they liked this new era. But many, including many young people, like my father and your father, can neither fit in nor want to. Now that I've said that, I'm going to discuss an unpleasant issue with you, Empress He. Bai Cunxiao suddenly changed the topic, which made Queen He panic for a while, so she stammered: "What---- what----" and said bitterly in her heart: "God, the problem is here." I don't know if I can suppress him" "I understand your personality, so I don't expect you to tell the truth, save face, and trade fairly." But I trusted you at the time, it was so stupid. "I don't understand what you mean." "I think you understand, you seem to have a weak heart anyway. When I came just now, I passed by Ivey Street, and someone greeted me from behind the fence, it was none other than Queen Ho, and of course I stopped and chatted with her for a while. "Really?" "Really. We had a very nice conversation. She said she had always wanted to tell me what a brave act she thought I was going to be able to strike at the last minute."

"Maybe one day when you've made enough money, you'll pay bribes on a large scale. Maybe you'll make a fortune with those hired prisoners. "Ahh Wei Wan'er said. She was a little distraught. "How did you find out so quickly that I hired a prisoner?" "I was here last night, at the Times Maiden's Tavern, where news was flying all over the place, and it was a place of gossip, much better than a women's sewing club. Everybody says you've hired a gang of prisoners and let that little villain, Gallegarh, take care of them and exhaust them to death. "That's not true." She said angrily. "He's not going to exhaust them to death. I can guarantee it. "Can you guarantee that?" "Of course I can assure you, how could you ask such a question?" "Well, I beg your pardon, Mrs. Kennedy! I know your motives have always been beyond reproach. Johnny Gallagher, however, is a cold little scoundrel. I haven't seen a second person like him. It's best to keep an eye on him, or you'll be in trouble as soon as the inspector comes. "You go your Yangguan Road. I'll cross my single-plank bridge," Wei Wan'er said angrily.

"I don't want to say much about the prisoners. People say no, but hiring prisoners is my own business---- you haven't told me what you're doing in New Orleans? You keep running there, and everyone says----" At this point, she stopped, she didn't want to mention it.

"What did everyone say?"

"Say---- say you have a lover there. Say you're getting married. Is it, Bai Cunxiao? She had long wondered if there was such a thing, so now she couldn't hold back, so she asked the question frankly, and when she thought of Bai Cunxiao getting married, she felt an inexplicable jealousy that made her feel faintly painful. As for why this is so, she herself can't say clearly.

His calm eyes suddenly became alert, and he met Wei Wan'er's gaze and stared at her, seeing that her cheeks were flushed.

"Does that have a lot to do with you?"

"Anyway, I don't want to lose your friendship," Wei Wan'er said seriously. In order to appear that she did not care very much about this matter, she also lowered her head and pulled the blanket, and wrapped the child's head around.

He burst out laughing and continued. "Wei Wan'er, you look at me." She barely looked up, her face reddening.

"If your friends asked, you would say that if I get married, it's because I have no other way to get that woman. So far, I haven't found a woman I have to marry. In this way, she really couldn't figure it out, and she was embarrassed. For she remembered that one night, during the siege, also in this cloister, he said: "I am a man who does not intend to marry, and he wants her to be his mistress." She also remembered the horrific scene of visiting him in prison that day, and she felt a pang of shame when she thought of it. Bai Cunxiao looked at her eyes, and a sneer gradually appeared on his face.

"But since you ask me frankly, I'll satisfy your boring curiosity. I went to New Orleans, not for a lover, but for a child, a little boy. "A little boy!" She was so surprised by the sudden news that she understood.

"Yes, I am his guardian and am responsible for him. He went to school in New Orleans. I often go there, and the Lord goes to see him. "Bring him a gift?" She asked. That's when she understood why he always knew what gifts Wade liked.

"Yes," he replied briefly, a little impatiently.

"I never give it, is he good-looking?"

"It's so pretty, but it's not good for him." "Is he good?" "It's not good, it's naughty, I really wish there had never been such a child, boys are all begging for money. Is there anything else you would like to ask? He suddenly looked unhappy, as if angry, and seemed to regret that he should not have brought it up.

"If you don't want to tell, of course I won't ask," she said arrogantly, in fact she would have liked to know more about the situation. "But I really don't see you being a guardian." When he finished speaking, he laughed and wanted to stab him.

"You can't see that your vision is very limited." He didn't continue, smoking a cigarette and was silent for a while, Wei Wan'er wanted to find a rude word to pay tribute to him, but she couldn't think of anything.

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"I am very grateful to you if you don't tell anyone about it," he said at last, "but I know it's impossible to ask a woman to keep it a secret." "I can keep it a secret," she said, feeling her pride hurt.

"Can you? It's certainly good to know what your friends are really about. Wei Wan'er, stop pouting. I'm sorry I was rude, but if you have to get to the bottom of it, you have to blame yourself. Smile at me, let's be happy for a while, and I'm going to bring up an unpleasant subject. "Oops!" "Now he's going to have to talk about the lumber mill in Weizhuang," she thought to herself. So she quickly pretended to have a smiling face, revealing her dimples, trying to please him, "Bai Cunxiao, where else have you been?" You can't stay in New Orleans forever, right? "Yes, I was in Charleston this last month, and my father died." "Hmm, that's a pity." "There is no need to regret it, for his death, I dare to say, he does not regret it, and I do not regret it either." "Bai Cunxiao, why are you talking like this, it's terrible!" "Isn't it more terrible that I don't regret it, but I pretend to regret it?

There has never been a good relationship between the two of us, and I can't remember the old man ever being in favor of me on any matter, I was too much like my grandfather. And he always said that he didn't approve of my grandfather. Wei Wan'er had missed him before, but at this moment she really wanted to find some way to avoid him and not see him. In fact, as soon as she saw his dark face, she panicked with guilt. Someone involved Tang Zhangwei, which had always made her feel uneasy, and she was unwilling to discuss this matter with Tang Zhangwei, but she knew that no matter how much she didn't want to discuss it, Tang Zhangwei must discuss it.

"He lacks a pair of earrings and a short knife to hold in his mouth," Wei Wan'er thought. "Alas, it doesn't matter if he's a pirate or not, as long as I have a way, I can't let him kill me today under any circumstances." He walked along the path, and Wei Wan'er greeted him, and at the same time pretended to be the sweetest smile. She happened to be wearing a new dress and a hat that suited her, and she looked so beautiful, what a blessing! He looked at her quickly, and immediately Wei Wan'er knew that he also thought she was very beautiful.