Some people can determine a person's character by looking at their eyes.

In Song Yihuan's eyes, Zheng Qingshan is a righteous man, and he is in a mixed casino, so he must have his own set of survival methods.

At this moment, no one knew that Song Yihuan's calculations in her heart even thought of a channel to collect money.

And Zheng Qingshan is her best helper.

Seeing Song Yihuan's expression of interest in the man other than the young master, Long San and his subordinates' eyes couldn't help but darken.

Madame is the life-saving medicine of their young master, and she can only belong to the young master.

Ryuzo narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about how to interrupt the inexplicable atmosphere between them.

Before he could figure it out, Song Yihuan had already stood up.

She glanced back meaningfully at Ryuzo and the Ryugumi Shadow Guard beside him.

She knows the identity of Long San and others, but what she does next, if these people see it, it means that the male protagonist will also know.

Weighing the pros and cons, Song Yihuan felt that it didn't matter if the male protagonist knew it or not.

She retracted her gaze, took out a red rope from her arms, and asked Song An and Song Nuoyan, "Father, second brother, do you have copper coins on you?" ”

Song An didn't bring any money when he went out, and shook his head directly, "No."

Song Nuoyan touched all over his body, and really found a copper coin.

He walked up to the little sister and put it in the other party's hand, "What are you doing with copper coins?" ”

Song Yihuan smiled mysteriously at him, directly interspersed the copper coins with red ropes, and then walked towards Chang Qinglong, whose face had changed drastically, glaring at the guards of the gambling house.

"You traitors! You can see him coming out of the owner's room, you are all traitors! ”

One of the guards frowned and retorted, "We didn't see him kill the owner with our own eyes. ”

"But he was covered in blood, and that blood was evidence, and there was a murder weapon in the room!"

As he spoke, Chang Qinglong raised the knife wrapped in a white cloth to let the guards of the gambling house see it clearly.

Song Yihuan walked up to him and laughed in a low voice: "You said you were innocent, only I can prove it, do you want to try?" ”

Chang Qinglong didn't have time to retract the gloomy and distorted color on his face, and turned his head to look at Song Yihuan angrily.

He said in a resentful voice, "You're in league with them!" ”

The rejection is obvious.

Seeing that he didn't know what to do, Long San and the others' faces changed.

"Smack-"

At the same time, the startling wood followed.

Xue Yongjun slapped the startled wood hard, and his voice was majestic and unpleasant: "Presumptuous!" How can you be presumptuous in the court! ”

Master Li stood up tremblingly, he walked up to Chang Qinglong, and his voice was cold: "Tell me the truth, who killed the person?" ”

Chang Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Qingshan: "It's him!" ”

"Chang Qinglong!"

Song Yihuan shouted his name.

Chang Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and then something appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a copper coin hanging from a red string, dangling gently in front of him.

"Looking at this coin, looking at it seriously, you imagine being in a happy place at the moment, making you feel comfortable and safe.

For example, in a lawn with a murmuring stream of water, you are safe here, no one is forcing you, and you don't have any external pressure. ”

In addition to shouting Chang Qinglong's name at the beginning, Song Yihuan's voice was very gentle, giving people a gentle sense of comfort.

Her voice is a low, comforting tone that is trusting.