Reborn in ancient times: I will make my family rich

Han Yue has been very well protected since she was a child and has never seen such a scene.

Normally, it was just her mother who taught her how to pursue men.

"Let me go, Doctor Song," Han Yue looked at Song Qingyu's intoxicated eyes and was so anxious that she wanted to push him away.

Song Qingyu didn't give Han Yue any chance to resist at all. While she was struggling, Song Qingyu eagerly pressed on Han Yue's delicate and tempting thin lips, blocking Han Yue from saying next.

Song Qingyu seemed to want to confirm something.

Han Yue looked at Song Qingyu in shock, her heart pounding nervously.

There are differences between men and women. Han Yue couldn't resist and gradually sank into Song Qingyu's passion.

This is a big disaster, Han Yue couldn't help thinking in the last moment of consciousness.

Han Yue didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up again, it was already dark outside.

In the darkness, I could hear Song Qingyu's even breathing.

Han Yue turned her head to the side and could only see the rough outline of Song Qingyu.

At this time, Han Yue no longer had the courage she used to have, and her only thought now was to escape.

If Doctor Song woke up and saw her here, he would skin her alive.

Although she was also passive, she was the one who took the initiative to send people over.

If Sanqi had sent someone over here, this wouldn't have happened.

Han Yue carefully removed Song Qingyu's hand from her waist and put it down carefully.

"It's okay, it's okay," Han Yue felt relieved when she saw that Song Qingyu showed no signs of waking up.

Taking advantage of the moonlight coming through the window, he put on his clothes in the dark and sneaked out.

Han Yue was so focused on walking quickly that she didn't even notice the necklace that fell on the bed.

Han Yue walked on the deserted street, her mind in a mess.

She didn't know how to face Dr. Song next.

What she wanted was the love like that between her father and mother, not Dr. Song forcing himself to be with her because of this matter.

My mother once said that a forced melon is not sweet.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyu woke up. He was hungover and had been busy all night, so he didn't feel well.

He held his head and sat up.

Revealing his strong and powerful chest, Song Qingyu is not as thin as he looks.

On the contrary, he has a strong and substantial body.

Song Qingyu felt a chill all over his body and realized that he was not wearing any clothes.

He was naked, including his inner clothes.

I thought about what happened yesterday and found that I couldn't remember it at all.

I just vaguely remember that I had a very long dream.

Song Qingyu was about to pick up his clothes when he saw a necklace lying on the corner of the pillow.

Seeing the necklace the woman was wearing and considering that he was naked, Song Qingyu's face darkened.

How could I not imagine what happened last night.

Song Qingyu held the necklace in his hand, quickly put on his clothes and went to the fourth clinic.

He wants to find out what happened yesterday.

Song Qingyu is a mysophobe and his home is usually clean and tidy.

Even after this happened, he never forgot to make the messy bed.

During this time, I was stunned when I saw a hint of brown on the gray bed sheet.

As a doctor, he knew what this was.

After finishing the preparation, Song Qing hurried towards the fourth clinic.

When he arrived and saw the closed Fourth Clinic, he remembered what he said last night.

Song Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

But he already had a guess in his mind.

Jiang Nan was the only woman in the Fourth Clinic, and Song Qingyu didn't think of Han Yue at all.

All doctors in the Four Clinics have registered their residential addresses when they start working. Song Qingyu remembered that Jiang Nan's home was not far from here.

When they arrived at Jiang Nan's house, it was still early and it was Jiang's father who opened the door for Song Qingyu.

Jiang Nan hadn't gotten up yet, so Jiang's father asked Song Qingyu to sit down in the store while he went to call Jiang Nan.

"Nannan, get up quickly, Doctor Song is here to see you," Jiang's father shouted to Jiang Nan while standing outside the door.

"Got it, Dad. I'll get up right away." Jiang Nan had actually woken up a long time ago, but the weather was getting colder so he was a little reluctant to get out of bed.

Jiang Nan was a little confused. They had agreed yesterday to have three days off. Could it be that Song Qingyu came so early in the morning to ask her to go to work?

She didn't have much interaction with Song Qingyu on a daily basis, so this was probably the reason.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nan felt a little depressed.

It turns out that all bosses in the world are corrupt. Only when you become the boss yourself can you succeed.

"Doctor Song, you are looking for me."

"Well, you left this behind when you sent me back last night. I'm here to return it to you," Song Qingyu said cryptically.

Jiang Nan looked at the necklace in Song Qingyu's hand, which was a little tiger pendant necklace.

"This isn't mine. It should belong to Han Yue. He was the one who sent you back yesterday. Don't you remember?"

"What, Han Yue sent me back?" Song Qingyu raised his voice a few degrees when he heard Jiang Nan's words.

"Yes!"

"Do you know where she lives?"

"It seems like they are staying in an inn on Liuli Street." Jiang Nan was not very familiar with this place, and she really couldn't remember the name of the inn.

"Then I won't bother Doctor Jiang."

Thinking about how Song Qingyu looked just now, Jiang Nan smelled gossip here.

But Jiang Nan didn't think much about it and turned around to ask Jiang's father for food.

Song Qingyu never thought that it was Han Yue. Thinking of Han Yue, he felt a little annoyed.

There is only one restaurant on Liuli Street.

"Boss, is there a girl named Han Yue living here?"

"Doctor Song, you came at a really bad time. Miss Han checked out in the middle of the night yesterday."

"I don't know what happened to the girl. She came back in the middle of the night in disheveled clothes. She went back to the room with her luggage and wanted to check out. I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she insisted on checking out."

Song Qingyu was shocked. Did he bully Han Yue last night?

So where is she now? She must have returned to Longmen Escort Agency.

For a moment, Song Qingyu felt a little confused, as if countless little hands were scratching him.

Since it was his fault, he must take responsibility.

But where could Han Yue go in the middle of the night?

Song Qingyu could only ask someone to contact Longmen Escort Agency to see if Han Yue had returned.

"Dad, it's the beginning of winter now, and I happen to be free these few days. Why don't we take a look at what else the mutton soup restaurant needs and hurry up to prepare it so it can open soon."

"Your mother and I have almost bought everything. All we need is the signboard and materials like mutton and flour. We can open for business anytime," said Jiang's father happily.

Having just experienced the epidemic, I also want to open the business and make money as soon as possible.

Reduce the pressure on your daughter.

OK, then let's go out to the street together later.

Now, with the three taels of silver that Gu Yanzhou gave him last time, he had about five or six taels of silver in his hand, and he didn't know if it was enough.

Jiang Nan, who had shown Jiang's father before, had bought a lot of things during this period and he had probably spent most of them.

Now I can only go out and ask on the streets. If it’s not enough, I’ll find a solution when the time comes.