jdhmnovel Chapter 138 You took my child to the casino?
Chapter 138 You took my child to the casino?
Zhao Susu raised her eyebrows and looked over.
Yang Zuoxian pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were deep, and he didn't mean to be joking.
Zhao Susu paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, in that case, then let the Fourth Young Master speak."
During the breakfast, something seemed to have happened, yet nothing seemed to have happened! What did they talk about? What was the result? Only the two of them knew.
Yang Zuoxian left after breakfast, and Zhao Susu continued to enjoy her breakfast leisurely. She picked out the food that Meng Yu liked and saved it for her. There was still a lot left, so she asked Zhou Pozi to share it.
Meng Yu was once again as tired as a dog.
She lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Sweat had soaked her entire body, dripping down her forehead. She looked like a drowned rat.
He was bruised in several places, with a piece of flesh cut off from his arm. He was in pain every time he moved. One of his legs was dragging, which was broken by a stick hit by one of the strong men.
But the other party didn't get away with it either. She hit her with a stick but she turned the tables at the last moment.
The price is high.
But she felt very refreshed.
She wins!
The little internal force that he had cultivated seemed to be slowly being replenished after such a consumption. And there seemed to be power constantly being generated in his meridians.
Just now, Little Loach told her that she was already a martial artist.
Then according to the standards of the martial arts novels she read in her previous life, she was a second-rate master.
He is only five and a half years old now.
Who would believe it?
She has to keep a low profile!
After finally catching her breath, she let Little Loach take her out.
After leaving, Meng Yu sat up on the bed. There was no trace of the broken leg or the wound on the arm where a piece of flesh had been cut off. Even the pain had disappeared. The only thing that remained was the exhaustion after the extreme release of the body.
But compared with the new power emerging in the body's meridians, those feelings of fatigue seem negligible.
Just by rubbing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she felt full of strength again.
She was very satisfied with today's breakfast, which had many varieties and different flavors, each with its own sweetness. Her body had consumed too much, and now was the time when she urgently needed to replenish her energy, so she ate without hesitation.
Seeing that the large amount of food left for her was eaten up by Meng Yu, Zhao Susu was a little worried: "Ayu, be careful of indigestion if you eat too much."
Meng Yu laughed: What kind of food is this? How much exercise does she do every day? It's scary to tell you.
Unfortunately, she couldn't say it, so she could only act coquettishly towards Zhao Susu: "Mom, I'm hungry. I'm growing up. I won't have indigestion no matter how much I eat!"
The mother and daughter were chatting and laughing when Yang Zuoxian came back.
He said directly to Meng Yu: "Follow me!"
"Where to go?"
"You'll know when you get there!" There was no smile on Yang Zuoxian's face, but he seemed to exchange a glance with Zhao Susu.
This glance naturally did not escape Meng Yu's eyes.
She also looked at Zhao Susu, and after receiving the latter's comforting and approving gaze, she stopped asking questions and followed Yang Zuoxian.
Yang Zuoxian walked straight towards the gate.
There was a carriage parked at the gate of the villa. The carriage was covered tightly on all sides and looked ordinary from the outside.
Meng Yu paused and tilted his head to look at Yang Zuoxian: "Didn't you tell us not to leave the yard?"
Yang Zuoxian came over and picked her up and stuffed her into the carriage: "Child, you don't need to know so much. You just need to know that it was your mother who asked you to follow me to identify the person!"
Meng Yu: “…”
Her mother doesn't treat her as a child and always discusses everything with her.
It felt bad to be treated like a child, but she was well behaved and didn't ask or say anything.
The carriage was spacious and the driver was a stranger, but Meng Yu knew that he was a secret guard hiding in the dark in the villa.
Without getting off the car or looking out the window, Meng Yu knew that the carriage was heading towards the county town.
At this time, Yang Zuoxian's expression became even more sinister.
He didn't say a word, just looked at a certain spot in the car window, as if he was in deep thought or in a daze.
Finally, the carriage arrived at a place that Meng Yu did not expect.
I could faintly hear voices like "Open, open, open, big, big! Small, small! All! Lost again!"
She looked at the person in front of her in shock and pointed at her nose: "You're taking me to the gambling house?"
Yang Zuoxian laughed, and with this laugh, all the gloom on his face disappeared.
He changed into a comfortable position and continued to lean against the wall of the carriage, saying nonchalantly: "What's wrong with a gambling house? What a great place it is! Besides, a gambling house is so low-class. This is a gambling house, a place where poor people can't come! What's that expression on your face? You are still young and don't understand the fun of it. When you grow up, you will know that this is one of the most fun places!"
Meng Yu was speechless again: "Are you going to tell me that there is another one, which is a brothel?"
"Ah, you even know this?" Yang Zuoxian's smile became even more ridiculous. "Come on, I'll take you... no, I'll take you to the best place here."
With that said, he turned and left.
Meng Yu naturally followed.
He was very familiar with the place and went straight to the second floor.
When they met the guys from the gambling house along the way, they all stopped to greet Yang Zuoxian.
Meng Yu raised her eyebrows: "Are you the owner here?"
Yang Zuoxian paused, turned around, lowered his head, and looked at the little guy who was following him: "Who told you that?"
"You're laughing so happily, as if you were talking about your own son. If you weren't the boss, what would you be so proud of?"
Yang Zuoxian: “…”
He almost thought that this tiny kid really saw something. As they say, children speak without restraint, and it's true!
This is indeed his property, but it is not the Yang family's property.
Even the boss here has nothing to do with him on the surface. He is the one hiding deepest behind the scenes.
Yang Zhiyuan has the support of his father, the help of his stepmother and his uncle's family.
And he has nothing.
His wife was just a girl from a brothel, and her biological parents would only come to her to ask for money again and again.
He has nothing to rely on.
But he was very smart. When he was very young, he discovered that as long as he performed better than Yang Zhiyuan, what awaited them was being scolded and embarrassed by his mother, and being bullied by Yang Zhiyuan.
So, he knew how to disguise himself from a very young age.
Pretend to be a dandy, pretend to be unlearned, pretend to know nothing, sleep with prostitutes, eat, drink and have fun.
When the reputation spread, the stepmother stopped targeting the young lady.
Although his wife died in their hands in the end, he knew that he could only remember it and could do nothing about it.
But now, he wants to do something!
When he reached a room on the second floor, he pushed open the bookshelf and found a door there. That door led to another room.