Chapter 77: Bai Yushang's biological father

The man sitting opposite the young woman had a bright eye, but he didn't agree immediately, pretending to hesitate: "Silver is not a problem, and as a lady, she will definitely not lie to me for a few dozen taels of silver, but... After all, this is the young master of the Shen family, if I sell it, the Shen family will investigate it again......"

The young woman straightened the hem of her clothes and said casually: "Whether I can keep you or not is entirely up to you, tomorrow's lantern will be a good opportunity, if you can grasp it, double the reward, I will also keep you safe, otherwise, you should know what the end is." ”

The man hurriedly said: "Don't worry, madam, this is what I do, and I will never miss it!" ”

The man lying on the roof looked at the man's face and narrowed his eyes.

Yin San!

Bai Yushang's biological father.

Although he is a lot younger, he will never admit his mistake!

The more you don't want to encounter it, the more you can encounter it.

Unexpectedly, this Yin San actually had a relationship with the people in the Shen Mansion, and listening to the meaning of their words, it seemed that they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kidnap a young master in the mansion and sell it tomorrow.

Scold! I really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall.

Looking at Yin San's appearance, it doesn't look like the first time he has done this kind of immoral thing, tsk, it seems that he has to reconsider the intention of this person to save him in the first place.

Not long after Yin San left, the young lady called the maidservant to prepare for a bath and rest.

Ling Che hurriedly covered the tiles, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't help but keep up with Yin San.

He thought he would be relieved a long time ago, but when he met this person who had raised him for more than ten years but never gave him a trace of warmth, he would still feel an indescribable sour complication in his heart.

Follow him for a while.

Xu Because of tomorrow's events, Yin San did not go back, but found an inn to rest.

Ling Che hesitated for a moment, but simply didn't feel sorry for the money bag, gritted his teeth and paid the silver to live next door to Yin San.

Looking at the money bag that was about to bottom, he lay on the bed and looked sad for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

……

The snow was boundless, and the biting cold wind howled wildly, as if it was about to swallow everything away.

On the empty and uninhabited road, the snow was white, and an elderly figure could be vaguely seen staggering.

The ragged old man held a baby tightly in his arms, his fingers were swollen and stiff from the cold, but he still helped the baby tuck his clothes from time to time, for fear of freezing the child.

The old man was skinny, his face was sallow, his lips were chapped and pale, and he seemed to be thirsty, hungry and tired, but for the sake of the child in his arms, he found a family.

Seeing that family, his cloudy eyes finally lit up, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Because he walked too quickly, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and the whole person tripped and fell to the ground.

While protecting the child, he tried to get up with all his might, but he hurried without sleep for several days, and the money on his body was also given to the child to buy food, and he did not eat a drop of water, and he had no strength to get up again, so he could only use his elbows and knees to exert force, and crawl forward slowly and hard.

After this, the sleeping child was awakened, and began to cry with his mouth open.

The old man held the child in his hands and slammed his head against the closed wooden door, hoping that the people inside would hear.

But until the last moment of his life, there was no movement at that door.

The old man hung his head, his arm was weak, the child lay alone in the ice and snow and cried until his voice was hoarse, and the people in the house opened the door with impatience.

I thought it would be a door-to-door begging called Hanako, but I didn't want it to be a dead old man and child.

The man who opened the door kicked the old man, and when he saw that his head was covered with blood and he was out of breath, he was straight in his heart, so he buried him and threw him into a deep ditch.

The whole set of movements is very smooth and natural.

There are even some skilled ......