Chapter 148: We Were Tricked
"Song Yanzhe admits defeat, you can let him go."
Luan Dan'er let go of Song Yanzhe and took two steps back.
Song Yanzhe coughed violently a few times, his face turned red, and he slowed down for a while before getting up from the ground.
Shiran slowly walked forward.
"You lost, so now it's time to apologize."
Song Yanzhe held his hands tightly, and his body twitched violently.
"You're an insult to me."
"But everyone present heard it, you promised to come down, such a big man, can you still talk and don't count?" Shi Ran hugged his arm, and raised his other hand and put it on his lips. "I didn't know you were a cheater."
"What did you say?"
Song Yanzhe shouted suddenly.
"Apologies!"
Song Yanzhe gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I'm sorry! β
Shi Ran smiled and shook his head, "What you promised is to kneel down and apologize." β
"Don't deceive people too much."
Shi Ran glanced back at Song Dangjia before saying: "The price of losing the duel is that you knelt in front of me, saying that you were drunk and a vexatious fool, and everyone heard it." β
"That's right!"
"That's exactly what I said."
"Song Dashao, this doesn't count!"
"I didn't expect a big man to lose so much."
There was a lot of discussion around, and he couldn't see anything other than anger, but Song Dangjia couldn't hold it on his face.
Fu Chong sighed twice, approached Song Xianchen, and whispered, "You fiancΓ©e, it's really amazing." β
"I just like her like this, even if she gets into trouble, she has my back, not to mention, she doesn't need me to be back, she is better than me."
Fu Chong sighed and shook his head.
"Song Yanzhe!"
In front of Song Dangjia's cold voice, Song Yanzhe's momentum was instantly weakened.
"I ......"
Song Yanzhe clenched his fists and couldn't say a word angrily.
Looking at Shi Ran, who was waiting calmly, he gritted his teeth and unwillingly bent his knees to kneel on the ground, but he really couldn't kneel, bent his knees, and squeezed out the words.
"I'm sorry, I drank too much and was a vexatious idiot."
Because of shame, Song Yanzhe woke up, and after saying this, he couldn't stay at all, so he scolded and left.
Hundreds of eyes on his back fell on Song Yanzhe's back, and he watched him disappear.
"I am willing to gamble and lose, I can't do this, I am not a man."
Song Dangjia said this, stood up from his seat, and then asked Luan Dan'er.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Luan Dan'er, and my father's surname is Xu."
Luan Dan'er replied solemnly, but did not finish completely.
But Song Dangjia has already understood.
Song Dangjia didn't say anything more, nodded, and turned to leave.
Grandpa Shi Ran smiled at Shi Ran with a relieved smile and turned to leave.
Everyone began to disperse like this.
The excitement is over, and it changes back to its original appearance.
Shi Ran came to Luan Dan'er with a smile.
"Relieved?"
"Hmm." Luan Dan'er nodded, her eyes full of hatred. "But I'd rather end up with the same fate as their family, it's still too cheap."
"It's okay, there will be a day."
With these words and smile alone, Luan Dan'er's heart was full of strength.
It's really down-to-earth.
The next morning.
It was the day of the hunting tournament, so from the early hours of the morning, the tent area started to get busy.
Someone stayed up all night.
"Damn!"
Unable to sleep, Mrs. Song, who was sitting in the tent, muttered one after another.
"How dare you insult me like that?"
Grandpa Shi Ran showed a triumphant smile last night, so that she couldn't sleep all night, as soon as she closed her eyes, it was that face, and the anger in her heart was hard to dissipate.
"Eight hundred years ago, it was still turned out, and I knew that I should have killed them all and killed them all, and there would be no such thing."
I didn't regret using despicable means to swallow up Chun Liang, but I regretted giving them the opportunity to appear here and embarrass her.
Yesterday, it was as if it was a slap in the face.
"The dead old man."
It's about Shi Ran's grandfather.
is an uneasy person to deal with.
"A person who is seventy or eighty years old and is not dead is an old man who is not dead."
In his tent, he said what he wanted to say, as if he could find the anger in his heart.
"It can't go on like this, if he really has evidence in his hands, then he may really return all of them, even if there is only a shell left."
Mrs. Song muttered to herself and stood up.
"I have to go back now."
She always felt that Grandpa Shiran's smiling face was very unusual, and the anxious gloom had been haunting her.
"Mom."
Song Yanzhe also got up very early, and after waking up yesterday, he had a splitting headache, especially kneeling down to apologize, which made him feel strongly insulted.
As soon as I entered the tent, I saw Mrs. Song packing her things.
"Where are you going?"
"Mom is going back, because there is something urgent to go out, so you should wait until the hunting tournament is over."
Song Yanzhe looked at Mrs. Song's smiling face, but hesitated.
"For yesterday's events...... Aren't you angry? β
He thought he would be scolded when they met, but his usual kind smile was frightening.
"I heard there was a farce yesterday?"
Mrs. Song looked at Song Yanzhe and asked.
Song Yanzhe was anxious to defend himself, and felt that what should have come was still coming.
"I can explain it."
"Yesterday ......"
Mrs. Song suddenly interrupted Song Yanzhe's words.
"Yesterday, we thought we were being toyed with by the time dye."
"What?"
What does that mean?
"Toyed with by the time?"
Song Yanzhe was confused.
"You don't need to know so much, just know that they are our enemies."
Mrs. Song touched her son's cheek with her fingers.
The reason for yesterday's duel she guessed that Shi Ran provoked it first, and set Song Yanzhe up.
Luan Dan'er, who happened to be dueling, everyone present witnessed that the daughter of the Xu family was an excellent person, and she simply defeated Song Yanzhe.
There is no such perfect accident.
Madame Song was convinced that this was just the beginning.
The last time she suddenly invited Song Xianchen to dinner at Song's house, she felt that Shi Ran was a smart child.
Facing Song Yanzhe, who was still staring at her with round eyes, Mrs. Song showed a loving smile.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know anything, leave it to your mother. No matter what method I use, I will let you get the Song family. β
The voice was as sweet as thorny rose honey.
"So, Mom......" Song Yanzhe hesitated for a moment and said. How about we go back together? β
"No way!"
Mrs. Song said categorically.
"In times like these, if you also come home and show weakness, we mother and son will hear the joke."
"But ......"
Song Yanzhe cried with a sad face.
The same was true of yesterday, when I woke up in the morning and looked out the window, the misty woods of the miners were gloomy.
Before the hunting tournament, my heart, which had been excited, became fearful.
"Listen to my mother, and then go home when it's over."
But Song Yanzhe's face was pale, his lips moved a few times, and he lowered his head helplessly.
Mrs. Song gently rubbed Song Yanzhe's cheek and walked out of the tent.
Song Yanzhecong walked out of the tent to see his mother's leaving, and his eyes slowly fell to the gloomy and misty forest in the distance.
A sense of foreboding hits.
(End of chapter)