Chapter 13 Gambling
Chapter 13 Gambling
The next day, Murong Mu followed Huo Ranlang back to the restaurant, he came to accompany Huo Ranlang to bid farewell to Luan Shang.
When he came, Luan Shang was cleaning the table by himself. Looking from the back, this person was very lonely, like a child working hard alone, wrapped his clothes tightly, rolled up his sleeves, and built his own little mud mountain. isolated.Huo Ranlang lowered his head secretly: "Shang, I can't accompany you anymore."
Luan Shang turned around and stared at the two people in front of him for a long time without speaking.
Murong Mu: "The restaurant, I won't be going back for the time being." His tone was very flat, but it sounded cold to his ears.
Luan Shang didn't understand why these words sounded so piercing to him, he only knew that he wanted to stop them from being together, for their sake, maybe also for himself.
Luan Shang: "You can't go with him." It sounds like it should be for Huo Ranlang, but it seems that it is also for Murong Mu.
Huo Ranlang: "This is my freedom." Huo Ranlang still didn't dare to look up.
Luan Shang: "You have been used, he will not protect you."
Huo Ranlang's heart trembled when he heard this sentence, he looked up at Murong Mu, and was relieved to find that the other party didn't respond.
Luan Shang: "To protect you, the risk is too great, and it is easy to be discovered."
Luan Shang's words are so obvious, and Murong Mu has also heard the reason, now he knows that Huo Ranlang is just the person Murong Shao sent to hurt him, but he doesn't intend to let go, even if it is a flower with thorns, he will Let go and pick.
Seeing that Murong Mu still didn't intend to let go, Luan Shang understood that Murong Shao had already won most of this bet, and what he said now would be a waste of time.But he couldn't control himself, and still wanted to ask: "Why don't you let go?"
Murong Mu didn't respond, but it was the clearest response, and Luan Shang had no choice but to say, "Idiot."
But at this moment, Huo Ranlang was suddenly at a loss. He knew that Luan Shang was always right when he saw this kind of thing, but what Luan Shang said now was that Huo Ranlang had been used by others. Is it Murong Shao?In other words, Murong Shao didn't send anyone to protect him at all.
Murong Shao, who was watching the battle upstairs, lightly raised his teacup, took a sip of tea, and quietly waited for the outcome of the bet.
Huo Ranlang finally decided to continue helping Mo Rongshao, because he felt that it was understandable for Mo Rongshao to do such a thing after suffering such a big blow. Big risks will also help Murong Shao.
Huo Ranlang: "Then let's go back first."
As soon as these words came out, Murong Shao won the bet, but the other party's bet, that is, Murong Mu's life, did not come true. If you won, the bet might not necessarily be yours. If you won the bet, It can only show that the bet may belong to you. The final key depends on brute force, and it depends on whether Huo Ranlang can succeed.
Cough, the author said something to Murong Shao from the perspective of Murong Mu: Not everyone is willing to gamble and admit defeat. What you win is the bet, not me. Natural selection, I am better than you, you Just lost, you reason with me?That kind of thing is determined by the strong, you are not qualified.
Everyone left, and Luan Shang was the only one left. Although he was just a bystander in this game, he still reluctantly let it go when he got here. He was so irritable that he drank a pot of wine and walked to the warehouse , took 200 taels of silver notes, and wandered all the way to Chunlou. (We have said before that Luan Shang doesn't know how to drink, and swallowed it. This is the first time.)
The gatekeeper saw him and said with a smile: "Hey, chef, why are you back here again? I heard that you made a lot of money. Don't you also want to taste what it's like to be a high official? Please, please? "
Luan Shang raised his eyes to look at him, he didn't pretend to be deliberately, just like when he first appeared in front of the Spring Tower, his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, very penetrating.The gatekeeper took a step back in fright, not daring to speak anymore, but tremblingly beckoned him in.
Luan Shang walked straight up to Bai Ma, put the silver ticket into Bai Ma's hand, and said lightly, "I want to redeem Yu'er..." Then one of them fell on the railing beside him unsteadily, and slowly softened. Get down, lie down on the side, and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, he was lying on the bed in Yu'er's room, and Bai Ma was sitting on the table next to her. When she saw Luan Shang woke up, she immediately handed him a bowl of hot soup: "Come, drink a bowl, sober up." Luan Shang Shang rubbed his swollen head, sat up, took the soup from Bai Ma's hand, and asked, "What's going on."
Luan Shang drank the soup, and Bai Ma explained to him. After figuring everything out, Bai Ma sighed: "I have done your fingerprints for you, and Yu'er will be yours from now on." She handed over a deed To Luan Shang.
Luan Shang felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he took a look at the contract and found nothing wrong, so he asked, "Where's Yu'er?"
Bai Ma buttoned her nails, looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and said in a slightly weird tone: "The doctor you hired for her is not bad, she can see, but...you can go and see for yourself, she In the woodshed."
Luan Shang lifted the quilt, staggered to the door of the firewood room, pushed open the door, and saw Yu'er huddled in a corner with disheveled hair, wearing old clothes, trembling.Luan Shang cautiously approached her, and when she raised her face to meet Luan Shang's gaze, she suddenly buried her face in her arms: "Don't come here...don't come here...don't come here..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm Brother Luan."
"Brother... don't come here! Ah, go away, don't come here!!!"
Luan Shang immediately stopped in his tracks, sat down on the spot, and faced her: "The stream in front of the house is full of flowers~ The boat is slowly passing by~ Don't ask where Dieer is going~ Chasing the hem of the skirt to go home..." (For those who can sing, you can try the tune of "The big tree in front of the door grows new buds...white hair" at the beginning of "Where Has the Time Gone", and try to imagine the sound as gentle as possible.)
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