Singer Yurong kept looking at Xiaocheng who was sitting in the passenger seat.
She felt uneasy.
Xiao Cheng is more powerful than she imagined.
At first, she looked down on Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng is young, he is actually only sixteen years old; and because he is beautiful, many singers and dancers treat him favorably and love to chat with him.
It doesn't matter if a man is beautiful, he must be rich and powerful.
Yurong looks down upon him.
But he didn't expect Xiao Cheng to be so good at fighting.
"Xiao Cheng, what did your family do before?" Yu Rong suddenly asked him.
Xiao Cheng was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the dagger in his hand, thinking deeply.
Hearing this, he took a moment to measure his body and cast his gaze towards Yu Rong in the back seat.
His eyes are always very bright. When you are looked at carefully by him, you have the illusion that he is looking at you lovingly.
"Miss, why are you curious about this?" Xiao Cheng asked.
Everyone who works around Yurong calls her Miss Yu; but she never allows anyone to get close to her.
At this moment, she said: "Just call me Sister Yurong."
Cheng Hui ignored it and just smiled: "My family used to be bandits."
Yurong: "..."
The attendant who drove the car also responded to Yu Rong's words: "His family is indeed a bandit, and his grandfather is a famous bandit in Guangxi."
Yurong was stunned, a little doubtful that they were not talking nonsense. She asked casually: "What happened next?"
Cheng thought about it: "Later, the imperial court disappeared."
The court was gone, the garrison commander ran away, and the army belonged to the bandits. The bandits occupied the city and managed it properly, so they were later given the title of "commander" and established their own military government.
Bandits have become officials.
"Oh, it's so tragic." Cheng recalled that he was the grandson of a bandit and was forced to study by his grandfather.
Not only do you need to learn Chinese and arithmetic, you also need to learn English so that you can go out and see the world in the future.
He was miserable and ran away with his personal entourage.
I have never struggled with studying since I was a child.
Anyway, whoever wants to recite can recite, but he doesn't want to recite. He doesn't want to read at all.
However, as soon as he arrived in Yancheng, his traces were discovered by his family.
His grandfather asked a man named Cheng to take care of him, saying that he was from Guangzhou with the same surname as his family.
Then he found out that this damn member of the same family had the same surname as Mr. Cheng Er of Guangzhou, who was the most wealthy in the world.
Money can make the world go round. As soon as he wandered to Yancheng, he was caught by Mr. Cheng.
He liked to gossip but was unwilling to do anything serious, so Cheng Li entrusted the eldest son of the Qing Gang to find him a job.
He and his attendant Fei Ersan became the bodyguards of a singer.
This is pretty good.
There were many beautiful girls in the club, and they were very kind to him. They always cared about him, winked at him, and stuffed him with delicious food.
Cheng Hui felt that it was much more enjoyable than studying, so he started working next to Yu Rong. It has been almost a month.
"Don't be sad." Yu Rongfu regained her indifference and decided that these two were still poor and miserable. "Besides, your family is not a poor family, and the bandits are not a wealthy family."
"Yes, Miss, what you said makes sense." Cheng Hui smiled.
Fei Ersan drove and said, "Yes, his family is not in poverty. In fact, mine is the only one in poverty..."
His family was once a wealthy man, but later the court became increasingly corrupt, and local officials treated his family like fat pigs and slaughtered them, robbed his family property, and killed his entire family.
He ran up the mountain overnight to join the famous local bandit.
The bandits avenged him, regained 30% of his family property, and kept 10% in his name.
He thought he could live like a young man, but ended up working as a reading companion for the old man's slightly crazy little grandson.
Fei Ersan felt so miserable: The poor young master is so pitiful.
"No one asked you." Yu Rong is not very good at being a good person, and her snobbery is very obvious.
When she thought that these two followers were just two poor people with good martial arts skills, she returned to her original mean self.
Fei Ersan glanced at Cheng Hui secretly and gave him a wink.
Cheng Hui was stunned as he looked at the dagger.
The sister who saved people from his knife is kind of pretty.