After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Song Ziyao's entire body was in a state of panic. He looked left and right, up and down, but he didn't look at Song Wenyuan. His hands holding the banknotes were shaking, and his voice was trembling, but he pretended to be calm, "Hey, Third Brother, what a coincidence... Are you here to gamble too?"

After I finished saying this, I realized what nonsense I had said and I wanted to slap myself in the face!

This feigned calmness was visibly shattered.

So he stopped talking, thinking to himself that it would be better to run away first to protect himself? But looking down at the silver in his arms that hadn't even warmed up yet, he felt that it would be a bit unkind to just let it go at this time... Just as he was hesitating, he saw Yuan Ge took two steps forward and handed over the little white dog in his arms, and asked Song Wenyuan like he was offering a treasure, "Brother gave it to me. Is it cute?"

...Didn't you say before that you would raise it for a few days? How come you just gave it to me?! Even though the other party was the God of Wealth, Song Ziyao couldn't help but roll his eyes in anger.

"Yeah." Song Wenyuan didn't answer, but nodded briefly before asking, "I went to Luofengxuan to look for you, but you weren't there. So you came here... Song Ziyao has a loud voice, and I heard it outside. When you go out, you still have to bring someone with you, at least a book appraiser."

Yuan Ge nodded with a smile, "Okay... I will definitely bring it next time."

"Yeah." Song Wenyuan glanced at the gambling house sign and frowned slightly. "If you want to go to a gambling house in the future, don't come to this one... This place is full of all kinds of people, and people often cheat. Go to the one next to Sanpinju, which is run by the eldest son of the Xu family. Go there and register Xu Chengjin's name. If you lose, it will be charged to him."

Only Song Wenyuan could stand at the door of "making money" and say "blocking money". The two thugs who were watching the show changed their faces, but they could only pretend not to hear because of the other party's status. Song Ziyao, on the other hand, got excited and was no longer afraid of his third brother. He shouted at the two thugs, "Look! I said that there is always someone cheating in your family! How much money did I lose in your family? Hmm? Let your boss calculate it carefully, and the Japanese master will settle the account with him!"

The thugs looked at everything but him: The money Young Master Song lost had nothing to do with the con man, it was purely because of his poor skills.

Yuan Ge's focus was different, "Doesn't Xu Chengjin have a bad relationship with the Xu family?"

"The eldest son of the Xu family is Xu Jiale, the son of Xu Chengjin's uncle. He has a good relationship with Chengjin. If I remember correctly, he also has a good relationship with your eldest brother." Song Wenyuan introduced her patiently, "You will have business dealings with your shop in the future. If you see him, call him Brother Xu, and it will be more convenient."

"it is good."

Young Master Song was quickly distracted by the conversation between the two. He realized belatedly that Song Wenyuan seemed to have no objection to "Wen Qian" coming to the gambling house, and even... recommended another gambling house? Does his third brother have to dote on her so much? ! This damn girl has been doting on him to such an extent. Song Wenyuan dotes on her, Wen Peiji indulges her, and Jin Yunian is also "little sister-in-law", and even made trouble for the Tong family. If Xu Jiale appears in the future, this little girl will not only walk sideways, but even crawl, and no one will dare to say "no"!

By then, forget about the parrot and the little white dog, who knows, one day they might come and kidnap a person!

Unfortunately, his third brother seemed to have been under a spell and couldn't see the bandit nature of this woman!

"Return?"

Before Song Wenyuan finished speaking and Yuan Ge had time to nod, an old voice suddenly rose from the corner, "Oh my! Come and see! What kind of gambling house is this? It eats people! My youngest son went to this gambling house, and he disappeared for no reason! Come and see! They bullied a blind and lame old man like me! Is there any justice in the world?"

The voice is somewhat familiar, and the lines are familiar too.

Yuan Ge suddenly looked back and saw the old man he had met in the dark alley sitting on a wooden board, beating his legs, which had lost all feeling, and shouting, his voice hoarse. There was a thick hemp rope tied to the other end of the board. Someone must have dragged him here, but now that person was gone. His shouting was so loud that many people stopped to watch.

In any unclear situation, people will always sympathize with the weak first, let alone the blind and lame ones.

The two thugs wanted to drive him away, but they didn't know where to start. They could only chase him away from a distance, "Go, go, go, hurry up, where did this old beggar come from to cause trouble in our gambling house? If we really could eat people, we would eat you too! Go, go, go, beg somewhere else!"

The old man from the Liu family looked so miserable that it was not impossible to say that he was a lonely old beggar who came to the gambling house to cause trouble and make some money.

But Old Liu’s spice shop was indeed quite famous, and someone actually recognized him. “Hey, isn’t this Old Liu? He does have a little son! Old Liu, what happened? Is your little son missing?”

"Yes! He came early yesterday morning and said he would be back soon. He also asked me to cook more rice and said his daughter was coming to visit him... but he never came back!" Old man Liu cried as he spoke, his voice hoarse and hard to understand. "Poor old man like me, the earth is buried up to my neck, and I have to send off the young! Poor little son of mine, he finally found a girl who was willing to live a hard life with him, but out of nowhere... he went to a gambling house and disappeared! This cannibalistic gambling house insisted that my son had never been here!"

Yuan Ge, who had been planning to go back, pulled Song Wenyuan to stay. By the way, he pulled Song Ziyao, who was still struggling with "how to get back the money that was cheated by the con man", to his side. He pouted and asked him, "Do you know the youngest son of Old Liu's spice shop?" If he was really a frequent visitor to this gambling house, it would be better to ask Song Ziyao than Song Wenyuan.

Sure enough, Song Ziyao didn't even think about it, "I recognize him! That guy is skinny and dark, with a weird smell. I've met him a few times. He was still outside the door, but the smell came in first! It's very pungent! But I don't have money recently, ah... I've been cultivating myself and haven't been to this gambling house for a long time. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"He gambles too?"

"I haven't seen him. Anyway, I didn't pay much attention to him because of the smell..." Song Ziyao shook his head, thought about it and suddenly slapped his thigh, "But there was one time when I was in a hurry to pee and I ran into him coming out of a room when I went to the toilet. I even greeted him, but he ignored me. How rude!"

Yuan Ge raised his eyelids and glanced over, thinking that Song Ziyao's so-called "greeting" might not be anything good, and it would be strange if people would pay attention to him.

But this youngest son of the Liu family... is he really just here to gamble in the Shengcai Casino?