Song Da quickly nodded to a passerby in front of him, because he had just learned from this passerby that Yuna's whereabouts were in a hodgepodge-like teahouse in front of him.
It is very difficult to find someone, but Yuna's characteristics are very obvious, so it becomes not so difficult... Song Da hurriedly walked into the teahouse.
As soon as he entered the door, Song Da heard the chaotic sound of gongs and drums...Which unscrupulous troupe was this here to scare people?
Song Da frowned in disgust. He looked around in the lobby and soon saw Yuna sitting in a small private room on the second floor.
He hurriedly climbed the stairs and walked towards the small private room.
At this time, a teahouse waiter pushing a dining cart came towards him. He seemed to have his head slightly lowered. Song Da didn't pay attention, he just walked past in a hurry, and then quickly walked into the room where Yuna was.
The young waiter in the teahouse turned around, showed a smile, and then disappeared... Luo Qiu.
…
"Finally found you."
Song Da opened the bead curtain and saw Yuna who was eating silently. She seemed to be relieved, but she also seemed a little blamed.
He frowned and sat down, subconsciously saying: "It's quite dangerous for you to come out like this, do you know?"
Yuna was startled, and suddenly remembered how this big man looked in an apron yesterday, thinking that he was probably a person with a strong sense of responsibility, right?
"I'm fine." Yuna shook her head and said slowly: "At least I feel better now... It's amazing. I didn't do anything, I just ate something, and I feel different."
Song Da opened his mouth and then shook his head. He didn't know what to do next. Even though Song Er and Song San were very good at playing with women, Song Da had never been interested in women in these years.
On the one hand, it's because of the skills he practices, and on the other hand, he's naturally indifferent to women and doesn't know how to get along with them.
"Well, eating does make people feel better, especially when they are hungry." Song Da nodded: "I remember when I was practicing with the master, I was often punished without dinner because I was too stupid. Every day
At this time, I can't feel better... Actually, what I want to say is that you should eat something. After all, you haven't eaten anything since yesterday, and you will be hungry sooner or later.
.”
"Probably." Yuna responded listlessly.
Even now, she still has no appetite, but miraculously, she can indeed eat these snacks... This may be the reason for what the young guy said.
Actually...he didn't seem to say anything.
But it made me change some of my thoughts wonderfully... Thinking of this, Yuna suddenly felt that this young guy was a little mysterious.
She subconsciously glanced at the lobby of the teahouse below, but she didn't see the young man at the moment... Yuna put down the chopsticks in her hand, and suddenly looked at Song Da, "You are looking for me, do you have anything else?"
The word ‘and’ is used.
For Yuna, what Song Da brought was the news of Natasha's death. In fact, instead of feeling anything in her heart, she actually had some resentment... If Song Da had not appeared, maybe she would never have felt that kind of pain.
Alright.
However, she herself had no reason to blame the other party, so she used the word 'and'.
Song Da didn't seem to understand the meaning of these words, and immediately said directly: "It's like this, I brought a friend over, he is very good at treating diseases. I think, let him help you take a look, maybe
It can make you feel better."
Mr. Blind is really awesome! Song Da thought to himself at this moment.
However, Yuna did not show a happy expression as Song Da imagined. Instead, she was not very interested and frowned, "Why...why do you want to help me?"
"Because..." Song Da opened his mouth. He really couldn't tell the real situation, but making up a temporary reason was not what he was good at.
He suddenly became speechless.
Yuna said coldly: "Are you Natasha's colleague?"
Song Da shook his head.
Yuna asked again: "Are you her friend? Or were you there during the disaster and you couldn't save her, so you feel guilty?"
Song Da continued to be speechless... He never thought that this woman with limited mobility could be so thoughtful and had almost guessed the truth of the matter.
Moreover, Yuna's words became sharper and sharper.
"I just have limited mobility, not completely disabled. I can take care of myself." Yuna said calmly: "I don't need sympathy and pity, because others can't give me these things in my life. So... you should just leave me alone.
But I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for helping me return Natasha's belongings."
This won't work... Song Da gritted his teeth. If he just let go of Yuna like this, he felt that he would definitely become a demon. He had thought about this matter carefully all night last night.
"You...don't you want to be on the stage again?" Song Dazheng said seriously: "Now you have a master in front of you. Once cured, you can continue your dream! But even if it can't be cured, at least it can't be cured.
It won’t be any worse than it is now…why not give yourself a chance?”
Yuna was silent for a moment, and finally shook her head: "Because... you haven't told me the reason yet. This will make it difficult for me to accept it. For me, the world is full of countless difficulties, and I have no confidence that I can
Overcome them one by one, so I don’t want to get this kind of inexplicable help. Because I don’t know what I need to pay for getting such help.”
"No, you don't have to pay anything to treat your symptoms." Song Da promised at this time: "Once you get better, it will be as simple as getting better, and you don't have to pay anything."
"Then I can't accept it even more." Yuna shook her head, then quickly stood up and took the crutches, "I'm sorry, I have to leave. Please don't come to me in the future."
"This... think about it!" Song Da quickly stood up.
But Yuna looked at Song Da coldly at this time, "One more thing, even if you help me, it doesn't mean you can browse my privacy at will. It's too mean."
Song Da was speechless once again. He had indeed secretly read Yuna's writing for a few days.
It turns out that there will be such a day, even a martial arts is not worth a few words... Song Da did not catch up this time, he just suddenly remembered what the old monk in the temple said when he was still learning martial arts.
.
Words are the most powerful force in this world.
Song Da sighed, then silently glanced at the several steamers on the table in the small private room, thinking to himself: At least, this woman is willing to eat something.
He took out the phone and dialed Mr. Blind's number, okay?
Song Da was a little discouraged at this time and said: "I said blind man, why don't we go back for the time being?"
…
…
"Your Majesty, if we go to battle today, what will be the outcome?"
"We have captured several generals in the Han camp with spears. However, we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered, making it difficult to win. This is a crime of heaven destroying our Chu, not a crime of war."
"Winning or losing is normal for a military strategist, so why worry about it? Prepare some wine and have a few drinks with the king to relieve your boredom."
On the stage between Sheng and Dan, a piece called "Farewell My Concubine" was being sung on the stage. The gongs and drums were beating loudly, and a sad atmosphere was spreading from the stage through the music.
"good!"
Suddenly, a low cheer came from another private room in the teahouse... The cheer was from a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white suit.
This middle-aged man in a white suit is clearly the president of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce, Bai Shuitang.
At this time, the person who was accompanying Baishuitang was a thin man in his late thirties or eighteen. In fact, this thin man also had a surname of Bai. He was Baishuitang's cousin, named Bai Zhan.
But more often than not, Bai Zhan would not call Bai Shuitang brother directly, but would call Bai Shuitang "Chairman Bai" like everyone else.
In fact, this teahouse originally did not have an opera program. It was just because Baishuitang liked to listen to music, so Bai Zhan followed him and found a group of actors like this from China.
Not long after, a panic-looking man was escorted in... This panic-looking man also held a medium-sized luggage bag in his hand.
At this time, when the panic-looking man saw Bai Shuitang sitting here, he knelt on the ground with a general cry. His panic turned into panic, and he almost stuttered: "Bai, President Bai..."
"Accountant You, I heard that you are planning to travel, right?" Baishuitang picked up the tea bowl in a leisurely manner, and slowly poured tea and tea leaves with the lid of the bowl. He suddenly turned his head and stared at it, and said calmly: "Is there any place that I can recommend?
Is that so? I also want to go and relax recently."
The man named Accountant You quickly climbed to the table and said in horror: "President Bai, I was wrong! I was really wrong, please let me go, please let me go... let me go! Otherwise
, Otherwise, the Song family will not let me go!"
Baishuitang said calmly: "As long as I'm here, why won't the Song family let you go?"
Accountant You grabbed Bai Shuitang's leg at this time and begged, "President Bai, Miss Ying asked someone to come to the finance department to pick up the account books two days ago, and she also had to bring all the charges and expenditure vouchers..."
"So what?" Bai Shuitang took a sip of tea, then put down the tea bowl, turned around, and pointed at Accountant You, "Don't you always do a good job with your accounts?"
Accountant You's face suddenly became a little ugly. He hesitated and did not dare to speak. At this time, one of the men who had taken Accountant You into custody took out the pistol inserted in his belt and loaded it.
Then he put the gun tip against the back of Accountant You's head.
Accountant You was shocked, and he looked sad. Then he slapped himself repeatedly and cried: "It's me who deserves to die! President Bai, it's me who is greedy, it's me who was wrong...it was me who did more in the accounts later."
I did some tricks. But...but it's really not much. I only took away hundreds of thousands of dollars. This is not even a drop in the bucket for the Song Dynasty! But...but this Miss Ying is too powerful, so
She actually figured out the small number. I...I really didn't mean it, President Bai, please save me!"
Baishuitang said expressionlessly at this time: "Have you handed over those bills and original property certificates?"
Accountant You said quickly: "No! I dare you to hand it over! President Bai, you don't know how many of these are fake accounts! Once handed over, we will not be able to get rid of it! So I said that it is necessary to sort it out
Take some time, send the people away, and then..."
"Huh?" Baishuitang snorted coldly at this time, interrupting Accountant You.
At this time, Accountant You quickly changed his words in horror: "I mean... once you hand it over, I will be dead!"
President Baishuitang bent down slightly at this time, and was no more than a palm away from Accountant You.
At this time, he stretched out his hand and patted Accountant You's cheek gently a few times, and said regretfully: "Accountant You, I have reminded you many times that when we do things for the Song family, we must do our best.
You can’t be greedy, but why don’t you listen?”
"Yes, yes, I deserve to die, I'm greedy... I deserve to die..." Accountant You quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Baishuitang's company.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Accountant You felt a sharp pain coming from his scalp. At this time, President Baishuitang actually grabbed Accountant You's hair, and then pulled his head hard and hit it on the table.
on the edge of.
Bang!
The impact knocked some things on the table over, and Baishuitang was heard erupting like a volcano, "Then you still dare to do anything behind my back?!"
This collision was so direct that stars appeared in You Accountant's eyes, his head was dizzy, and two of his teeth were knocked out, and two lines of blood were left from his nostrils.
Bai Shuitang did not let go at this time. With a ferocious look on his face, he grabbed Accountant You's hair again, and then pressed it hard towards the floor, "Why are you disobedient? How many times have I told you, how many times
How many times? Why don’t you listen? Talk! Talk!! Why don’t you talk? Scared?!”
After repeated impacts, Accountant You was almost half-conscious by the end, and the situation was very tragic.
Seeing this, Bai Zhan quickly took Bai Shuitang's arm, "President Bai, it's useless even if you kill him now, the most important thing is to see how to deal with the aftermath!"
Baishuitang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "I have already found someone to deal with the aftermath. You don't have to worry about this. You just need to keep an eye on the transformation of Chinatown."
Just the project.”
"Okay." Bai Zhan nodded, then looked at Accountant You who was collapsed on the ground, "Then what should we do with this guy?"
"Doesn't he like to travel?" Baishuitang sat down again at this time and said while drinking tea: "Then let him go traveling. Chop him up and throw him into the sea. I will let him
Travel around the world.”
Bai Zhan swallowed subconsciously, but still waved his hand quickly, "What are you doing standing there, not going?"
Only then did the two men hurriedly drag Accountant You out.
At this time, only Bai Shuitang and Bai Zhan were left in the box. Bai Zhan said quietly: "Brother... when you said that the aftermath has been dealt with, what do you mean..."
At this moment, Baishuitang looked at the scene below on the stage where Yu Ji committed suicide, and sneered: "What a show of Farewell My Concubine... Overlord? It's not certain who the overlord is."
"This..." Bai Zhan had a vague premonition, but didn't say much.
Although the man in front of him is his cousin, he uses many methods to make even relatives feel unusually fearful.
…
Han soldiers, he, he, he, he came in!
To be alone, it seems...
Ah! This!
Yu Ji committed suicide, and the maids helped her down... the curtain call ended.
Then amidst the applause, Luo Qiu, who was sitting in the crowd, suddenly glanced at the entrance of the tea house and saw a middle-aged man walking in quietly with his head lowered.
Luo Qiu glanced at his mobile phone... The red dot that made a big circle on the navigation map had now moved here.
"It seems like I just prepared an extra hand..."
Luo Qiu was thoughtful and looked up at a private room on the second floor of the teahouse.
