Chapter 122: Something Happened to the Blue Bird

Just when Chen Wenqing and Wang Shuangyue were "talking about love" under the moon, the blue bird had already left Wang Zhanshan's mansion alone, crying all the way back to the red sleeves.

"Miss, you're really mistaken about him. You've only been away for a day, uncle, and he's looking for a new love... Woo..."

The blue bird wiped her tears and was angry in her heart.

"What an infatuated man, it's all a lie! Men don't have a good thing..."

The blue bird's teary eyes and red little face are cute, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

Yitian High Restaurant.

Zhang Tatar sat in front of the window on the second floor, drinking glass after glass of stuffy wine.

He lost face today, in front of all the guests, not only was he severely humiliated by Chen Wenqing, but even Wang Shuangyue, who has been regarded as a "forbidden concubine" by him for so many years, has also set an in-law, and the most important thing is that his fiancé is not him.

Zhang Tatar was so devastated that he had no choice but to leave angrily and get drunk at Yitiangao Restaurant, seeking temporary relief.

"Brother Zhang, as the son of the lord of the mansion, what kind of woman do you want? Why hang yourself on a woman like Wang Shuangyue?"

A tall and thin green-shirted Confucian beside him drank wine and persuaded him.

"Yes! It's just a woman, there are a lot of beautiful girls in Yihong Courtyard and Wangxiang Pavilion, it's really not good, let's go to the red sleeves... Zhang Gongzi, if you open your mouth, I will find you any kind of woman you want!"

"You're right, Childe, don't drink anymore. You really don't deserve it for a woman! What's more, she is still Wang Zhanshan's daughter, Wang Zhanshan has always been at odds with the lord of the mansion, son, you..."

A middle-aged short man dressed as a foreigner was trying his best to persuade that it was the housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion.

"Don't say it anymore, you don't understand it, do you know what love is?! Wang Shuangyue, is she an ordinary woman? She is the strange woman in the world! Ever since she first met her when she was eight years old, she has been deeply imprinted in the heart of this childe, who once swore that she would not marry in this life!"

Zhang Ta's clothes were covered with wine stains, and his heart was full of pain, as if his most precious thing had been suddenly snatched away.

He felt that his heart ached, but the three people around him couldn't understand it at all, and they were still self-righteously persuading.

"Chen Wenqing, as a dignified Confucian, can even do something to take other people's wives, which is simply insulting."

"Is it more than insulting Sven? It's just a beast! As we all know, Miss Wang is the person who is the favorite of the son of Zhang Tatar, and he Chen Wenqing relies on his identity as a great Confucian, bullying and robbing others, and dares to ask where justice is in the world?"

"What Confucian? It's bullshit! Which Confucian is not blue-frosted and white-haired, have you ever seen such a young Confucian? This is obviously a trick at first glance!"

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Under the staggering, soon the four of them were drunk, and their eyes were confused.

By this time, the night had darkened.

The lights are on.

The blue bird was wiping tears from the skyscraper and passing under the sky-high building, attracting the attention of the drinkers in the sky-high.

"Look, there's a beautiful little girl downstairs! That weeping and delicate little appearance really breaks people's hearts!"

"But I don't know which good girl it is, why is it so sad, I really want to hold her in my arms and love her!"

A group of drinkers looked at the blue bird walking downstairs, and their eyes were hot.

Zhang Tatar listened to the various meat words of the drinkers at the table, and he couldn't help but be curious, and he poked his head out one after another.

"Childe, this little girl is so familiar, it seems that she has seen it somewhere."

The butler reminded.

"It's really familiar!" The tall and thin man in the green shirt touched his chin and groaned.

"Oh... I remember! Isn't this girl in Tsing Yi going to the banquet today, so Chen Wenqing and his party brought it over? In addition to this girl in Tsing Yi, there is also a round fat man!"

When Zhang Tatar heard the housekeeper talk about the fat man, his memory became deeper.

"My son remembered!"

Zhang Tatar rubbed his groggy head and said angrily

said: "That dead fat man dared to fix his son's body, and he stepped on his son..."

Zhang Tatar suddenly realized that he was angry.

"Childe, Childe... I'll talk about the fat guy later, and now I'll talk about this little girl... Childe, do we want to..."

The tall and thin green-shirted Confucian had a different kind of light in his eyes.

"Humph! Then Chen Wenqing dares to snatch my woman, then this son will snatch her woman!"

Zhang Ta's mind was already a little confused, looking at the graceful figure of the blue bird, as if he had seen Wang Shuangyue.

"Sister Yue'er, don't go! Your brother Zhang Tatar is here!"

I saw Zhang Tatar's drunken eyes, and he pointed to the back of the blue bird with a smile and said, "Butler, bring Sister Yue'er over quickly." This son wants to have a good talk with my sister Yue'er. My son wants my sister Yue'er to know how hard my son has lived for so many years!"

When the housekeeper heard this, the spiritual power around his body surged, and the drunkenness in his eyes was gone.

"Obey the order! The little one will capture this little girl and give it to the son to enjoy it!"

The butler let out a strange laugh like a night owl, and ran down from the window to the back of the blue bird.

At this time, the blue bird seemed to be immersed in sadness, and did not notice that there was someone behind it.

Perhaps, the blue bird didn't expect that in this crowded street, someone would dare to kidnap people on the street.

I saw the butler point at the back of the blue bird's head, and suddenly the blue bird's petite body was paralyzed like satin.

The bluebird passed out.

Leaning on the sky, Tianzi No. 1 room.

The housekeeper gently put the unconscious bluebird down on the embroidery bed.

"Childe, I'll put it on your bed. Enjoy yourself tonight, and the villain will retire first. By the way, I've already sent a message from my master's side, so I don't have to go back to my house tonight..."

The butler had arranged everything properly, and it was clear that this was not the first time he had done so.

"Go! You don't have to stand guard at the door, so as not to disturb the interest of this son. If anything happens, my son will call you."

Zhang Tatar waved his hand, signaling that he could step back.

The butler smiled when he heard this, and skillfully closed the door gently.

"Chen Wenqing, if you snatch my woman, then the boy will snatch your woman!"

Zhang Tatar looked at the delicate blue bird in a coma, his teary eyes, and the look of pity I saw made him feel hot.

"Chen Wenqing, you already have such a beautiful and lovely woman, and you even beat the idea of this son's woman, it's hateful! Damn!"

Zhang Tatar recalled the appearance of being humiliated by Chen Wenqing at today's banquet, and hated in his heart.

"Since this son can't do anything about you for the time being, it's also excellent to charge some interest on this little girl!"

Zhang Ta smiled fiercely, peeling off the blue bird's coat one by one, until there was only a small coat left on his body, it was this hazy night, he was extremely stiff!

"I didn't expect this little girl's figure to be so thrilling!"

"Chen Wenqing, this little girl's son smiled first!"

Zhang Tatar deceived himself.