Chapter 213

Shendu Sanyang Hutong

The night is hazy, and the moonlight is like water.

Chu Li stood quietly outside a family's door, looking at the family.

This is the house of that court lady, she must have been rewarded with a lot of money when she came out of the palace, otherwise she wouldn't be able to live here.

The capital is big, and it is not easy to live in. Ordinary people can't afford a house in God.

What he saw in his mind was not the maid's son, only a drunken man sleeping soundly while holding the jar, his face was flushed, he was deeply drunk, and his voice was like thunder.

There were no masters around, and Wang An didn't send anyone, or had already sent someone.

He floated into the bedroom, stood in front of the curled up man, stretched out his hand and patted him away most of his drunkenness.

This man is in his thirties, he is tall and handsome, he can charm many women, but unfortunately his handsome face is somewhat bruised, Chu Li knew that he was beaten up.

"Um..., um..." The man turned over, with his head turned inward, and hugged the wine jar even tighter.

"Crack!" Chu Li slapped him on the back again, loud and crisp: "Wake up!"

The man sat up "teng", put his head in his hands, quickly curled up into a ball, and shouted: "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

"Your name?" Chu Li took a chair and sat down in front of the couch.

"Zhu Ziwen." The man called with his eyes closed.

Chu Li said lightly: "Yang Xu asked me to come here!"

"Yang Xu?" Zhu Ziwen let go of his hand, turned to look at Chu Li: "That bitch?"

Chu Li frowned and said, "Where's the child?"

"Child?" Zhu Ziwen's face immediately turned cold: "Who are you? What's your relationship with Yang Xu?"

Chu Li had already seen the truth from his mind, and his face darkened: "Did you sell the child?"

He owed a huge amount of gambling debts, not only sold his son, but also sold his wife, Yang Xu. Yang Xu hasn't come back yet, as soon as he comes back, the people from the casino will come back to fetch her.

Dare to buy Yang Xu who was born as a court lady, this casino is not ordinary.

"Nonsense!" Zhu Ziwen hurriedly shook his head.

Chu Li looked at him coldly: "You don't know Yang Xu's identity?"

Zhu Ziwen chuckled, shut his mouth and didn't speak, turned his head and didn't look at him.

"You can really be ruthless." Chu Li looked up and down this man who was so rich and jaded, he was really the scum of scum.

"Hey, it's not my son anyway!" Zhu Ziwen pouted.

Chu Li said: "Take me to the casino, I will pay off the debt for you, and redeem my son."

"Really?" Zhu Ziwen's eyes widened.

Chu Li got up: "I don't have time to joke with you, I'm here to find your son."

"Are you Xiaoquan's biological father?"

"no."

"Who is Xiaoquan's biological father?"

"You." Chu Li said coldly: "One more word, one hundred taels less!"

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk." Zhu Ziwen hurriedly laughed with him.

He put down the wine jar carefully, got out of bed, put on his boots, and went outside.

Chu Li walked with him in the alley, looking around: "Why did the casino buy your son?"

"Who knows." Zhu Ziwen shrank his neck and hugged his shoulders, unable to bear the chill of the night, he laughed and said, "Anyway, I won't kill him to eat meat."

Chu Li glanced at him: "I won't confess like the young master."

"Children have nothing to fear." Zhu Ziwen laughed with him: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter where you live, as long as you don't die."

"It's not your blood anyway." Chu Li nodded.

Zhu Ziwen nodded hurriedly.

Chu Li shook his head and said no more.

God is a city that never sleeps. No matter how late it is, there are people playing on the street. They came out of the alley, came to the busy street, walked east along the street, and soon came to a brightly lit tall building. float out.

The three big characters of "Piaoxianglou" reflect the golden light.

"This place is run by Prince Cheng, so no one dares to owe debts!" ​​Zhu Ziwen warned, for fear that Chu Li would do something wrong.

Chu Li frowned: "Cheng Wang?"

"Yes." Zhu Ziwen nodded hurriedly and said: "King Cheng has a very good reputation, and he acts the most fair. No one dares to play tricks. If you win money, no one will think of you!"

"Will King Cheng do this kind of business?" Chu Li snorted.

Zhu Ziwen laughed and said: "These princes dare not do anything, as long as they don't kill people and set fires, who would dare to say it!"

Chu Li frowned and nodded, signaling him to go in.

Zhu Ziwen stopped in front of the restaurant, puffed out his chest, then retracted, and said in a low voice, "Can you really help me pay off my debt?"

"How many?"

"One... one thousand taels."

"One thousand taels, you're really good!" Chu Li took out a bank note from his pocket and waved it in front of him.

Immediately, Zhu Ziwen's eyes lit up, staring straight at the bank note, overjoyed, his chest puffed up again, and he walked into the hall with his head held high and chest out.

The hall was brightly lit, just like daytime, and the people at each table were staring at the center of the table intently, ignoring the people entering and leaving. They yelled, sighed loudly, or laughed loudly from time to time, sighing with joy.

Zhu Ziwen grabbed a waiter and wanted to see Mr. Qi.

The waiter pointed the way, and Zhu Ziwen took Chu Li upstairs.

The second floor is a restaurant, where there are tables and tables of delicacies with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste. The laughter of men and women and the sound of silk and bamboo are mixed together, and there is another taste of luxury.

The two came to a table and saw the thin third master Qi.

With a melon-seeded face and a pointed chin, three strands of goatee beard, he was lazy and listless. He glanced at Zhu Ziwen: "Old Zhu, your wife is back?"

He was the only one sitting at this table, with no guards around him.

Chu Li saw that this third master Qi was a congenital master, and that a majestic congenital master did such a thing. It seemed that the reputation of this casino was indeed not small.

Zhu Ziwen puffed out his chest, and said with a chuckle, "Third Master, I'm here to pay off the debt!"

"What do you use to repay the debt?" Qi Sanye smiled: "My wife and son are sold, oh, you want to sell the house? Listen to my advice, go home and live honestly!"

"This brother will pay back my debt." Zhu Ziwen pointed to Chu Li and smiled at Chu Li.

Chu Li clasped his fists together: "Master Qi, how much does he owe?"

"One thousand taels." Qi Sanye squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Li: "Our restaurant is the most fair, and we don't know how to make profits. One thousand taels is one thousand taels. Do you really want to pay it back for him?"

Chu Li took out the thousand taels of silver note from his pocket and put it on the table: "Where is the child?"

"You still want to return the child?" Third Master Qi smiled, shook his head and said, "It's too late, we've already dealt with it, and if you pay the thousand taels, his wife won't have to come over."

"Where is the child?" Chu Li took out another thousand taels of silver notes from his pocket, and put the two silver notes together: "This thousand taels is the money to redeem the child."

"It's generous enough." The third master Qi smiled, his slightly squinted eyes flashed brightly, and sighed: "It's a pity, you came a step late, and the little guy may have been cleansed by now."

Chu Li took out another ten-thousand tael bank note from his pocket, and put it on top of the two thousand tael silver notes: "When you meet the child within a quarter of an hour, these are all yours."

With no wind in his green shirt, he looked at Third Master Qi indifferently.

Third Master Qi's expression changed slightly, he is a natural master!

Chu Li took out a thousand taels of silver bill, shook it lightly, and the silver bill immediately shattered into pieces: "If you don't see the child in a quarter of an hour, these silver bills will end like this."

"Bang!" Third Master Qi slammed the table and glared at Chu Li.

Chu Li looked at him calmly.

Third Master Qi's eyes flickered, and he shouted: "Come on!"

The two men in Tsing Yi's clothes responded with a loud stride, and came forward: "Third Lord!"

Third Master Qi gritted his teeth, and said slowly: "Take Lao Zhu's son back to me, if you don't see Lao Zhu's son within a quarter of an hour, don't come back either!"

"Yes!" The two well-dressed men shouted heavily, turned around and rushed to the window, pushed open the window and jumped out.

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