The old bustard looked at his crazy eyes and knew that he had done it.

She could only admit it temporarily: "Okay, Xiaowan is upstairs, you have to hand over ······ first"

Before the old bustard finished speaking, Luo Hui had already rushed up, and the door was locked. Luo smashed the door open and broke in. As soon as he entered, he felt his heart broken. Xiao Wan lay on the bed weakly, her face was pale, as if she was seriously ill.

Luo Hui ran over and hugged Dong Xiaowan, only to hear a faint voice, "Water, water!" ”

Luo Hui hurriedly looked on the table to find out where there was water. He ran outside the room, kicked open the next room, and picked up the teapot and left the room, ignoring the stunned expressions of the men and women on the bed.

"This person is sick, I'm scared to death!" The man touched his chest.

The woman looked at him disdainfully: "Can you still do it!" ”

While the two were talking, Luo Hui poured a glass of water for Dong Xiaowan. After Dong Xiaowan drank the water, she barely opened her eyes.

She touched Luo Hui's face: "Luo Lang, it's you, I'm not dreaming!" ”

Luo Hui grabbed her hand: "It's me, you suffer!" ”

"She deserves to suffer a little, who let her stop seeing guests, the old body just let her see guests, and didn't force her to pick up guests!"

The old bustard didn't know when to follow, Luo Hui put down Dong Xiaowan and kicked the old bustard, if she wasn't a woman, she would be dead now.

The old bustard was lying on the ground, unable to stand up in pain.

"I'll tell you, I'll take her away today, if you dare to stop it, I'm welcome!"

The old bustard lay on the ground, weak: "Even if you take her away, she still has a deed of sale, as long as she has this deed of sale, she will always be a member of the Qinglou!" ”

Seeing that she was stubborn, Luo Hui raised his hand to fight, but was pulled by Dong Xiaowan: "Luo Lang, forget it, I have savings of 10,000 taels, which can be used to redeem myself!" ”

"10,000 taels, hehe, that's the price of ordinary people, you are our signboard who spends a lot of money, and you don't want to redeem yourself without 50,000 taels!" The old bustard lay on the ground and stretched out five fingers.

Dong Xiaowan stood unsteadily when she heard this, fell on Luo Hui, and a tear flowed down: "Luo Lang, it seems that we are destined!" ”

"It's okay, isn't it silver" Luo Hui comforted her: "Today I must take you out of this ghost place!" ”

As soon as the old bustard heard the silver, he immediately got up: "As long as you take out 50,000 taels of silver, I will immediately hand over the deed of betrayal and let her go!" ”

Luo Hui waved his hand: "Isn't it 50,000 taels, I'll give it to you now." ”

He helped Dong Xiaowan sit on the bed and wrote with the pen on the desk: I owe 50,000 taels of silver to Huamanlou today!

Write your name on the letter.

The old bustard's face changed from expectation to disdain: "It turned out to be a white strip, we have always paid money with one hand and delivered with one hand, and we are not in arrears!" ”

"Then your rules have to be changed!" Luo Hui took the IOU: "I'll give you two choices, first, I call my brother Jinyiwei to come to you every day to find trouble with the building, and second, take my IOU of 50,000 taels!" ”

The old bustard was startled when he heard this, if he directly threatened to smash Hua Manlou, the matter would be big, but she was not afraid. If Jinyi Wei comes every day, who can come to spend a lot of money with peace of mind!

In desperation, the old bustard could only accept 50,000 taels of white slips and hand over Dong Xiaowan's deed of sale.

Luo Hui couldn't do this before, but now his strategy has reached 80, which is more than enough to deal with an old bustard!

Dong Xiaowan took his deed of sale, and was so excited that he couldn't do more. A hint of flush appeared on her pale face, she had long wanted to leave this hellish place!

Luo Hui left with the most beautiful Oiran in Huamanlou like this, in the eyes of everyone's envy, unwillingness, and jealousy.

Luo Hui called a carriage and carried her into the car. Dong Xiaowan snuggled in his arms like a bird, showing a happy smile.

"It's okay, everything will be fine!" Luo Hui comforted her.

Dong Xiaowan seemed to think of something, and handed the box containing 10,000 taels of property in his hand to Luo Hui: "Luo Lang, this is all my silver, although it is far from 50,000 taels, it can solve the urgent need for coal." ”

Luo Hui smiled: "This silver is yours, you take it well, how can I ask for your silver!" ”

"But, what should you do if you owe the fifty thousand taels that Hua Manlou owes?"

"Don't worry, I didn't even think about paying it back!"

"Ahh Dong Xiaowan was stunned: "But the backer of Hua Manlou is unusual!" ”

Luo Hui smiled: "Little fool, my backer is really unusual!" ”

"Who's your backer?"

"Your Majesty Today!"

"Today's emperor, real and fake" Dong Xiaowan was really surprised this time.

"Of course it's fake!" Luo Hui hugged her and joked.

"Don't move, itchy······"

(Dong Xiaowan: Force: 10; Wencai: 65; Intrigue: 30; Diplomacy: 40; Greed: 20; Loyalty: 68; Intimacy: 96; Charisma: 96, Big Picture: 25)

Ding, the system prompts, the intimacy with Dong Xiaowan is increased by 6, and 2 attributes are rewarded!

What's the situation, intimacy plus 6 actually rewards 2 points. He didn't know that after the intimacy level reached 90, it would be almost impossible to increase it, unless this person was single-minded about him, dead hearted!

All plus intrigue!

(Luo Hui: Force: 60; Wencai: 30; Intrigue: 81; Diplomacy: 40; Greed: 50; Loyalty: 60; Intimacy: ?; Charisma: 75, Big Picture: 38)

Luo Hui looked at the attributes in the mirror of the dresser and was a little stunned, why did he add a little? It turned out that there was still this restriction, Luo Hui was a little stunned. Could it be that the two attributes only rose a little after reaching 80?

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In the dark of night, a splendid horse-drawn carriage entered a mansion. A middle-aged man in a brocade dress stepped out of the car, and the coachman lay on the ground to make a human flesh stool. When the man walked into the mansion, the inside was not at all as prosperous as it seemed from the outside, and the yard was overgrown with weeds, not like a place where people lived.

The middle-aged dressed man covered his nose and frowned, and entered the mansion. Only one room was dimly lit, and when the man walked in, it turned out to be a kitchen. An old man in tattered clothes was drinking porridge. There was only a small plate of pickles on the table, and a salted duck egg.

In the dim light, the old man cut the salted duck egg with a knife and ate it with the porridge with chopsticks.

The middle-aged man stood outside the door, gritted his teeth and went in: "Master Guo, I'll send you dividends!" ”

The old man raised his head and bowed: "Boss Wu, it's you, I remember that you have never personally given me dividends, besides, isn't it that you haven't given dividends yet?" ”

The middle-aged man frowned with some disgust: "Today's situation is a bit special, so I'll run it myself!" ”

Old man: "Okay, I'll talk about it when I'm done!" ”

The old man sped up, added some pickles, and drank the white porridge in a few clicks. He put the remaining half of the salted duck egg and the small half plate of pickles into the cupboard, and then picked up the bowl.