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Qin Yang didn't reply and strode out. Gong Si knew Gong Shaoqun's temper, so he immediately called the people at the gate of the manor and asked them to stop Qin Yang.

Qin Yang looked at the dozen or so people in gray-blue military uniforms in front of him with an unhappy look:

"What are you going to do?"

Gong Si wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a slight breath:

"Mr. Qin, when the master of the family comes back and sees that you are not here, he will definitely hold you accountable. Please don't make things difficult for us."

Qin Yang has never been one to put himself in a difficult position, but Uncle Si has been taking good care of him these past few days, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

At this moment, a military off-road vehicle drove into the manor, and a tall, long-legged man in military uniform got out of the car. When Qin Yang saw his face clearly, he took a breath.

This man's facial features are surprisingly 50% similar to his, especially the profile of his face, which is very similar, except that he is taller and stronger, while he is thinner, and his eyebrows and eyes are also not very similar, with his being sharper, while he... is gentler and more elegant.

Gong Si wanted to find a hole to crawl into. He had a feeling that today would not end well. He walked over and said respectfully:

"General Meng, why are you here at this time? The head of the family hasn't come back yet."

Meng Yan stared at Qin Yang for a while, then smiled at Gong Si:

"It's okay. Shao Yuan left this review form with me during the day. I saw that he would need it tomorrow, so I brought it to him. Who is this?"

Gong Si took the form and introduced generously: "This is Mr. Qin Yang, the lover of the master of the house."

Meng Yan's face froze for a moment, then he extended his hand politely: "Hello, I'm Meng Yan, Shao Yun's... good friend."

The word "good friend" sounded a little ambiguous. Qin Yang frowned and looked at his hand, snorted coldly and ignored him.

With so many people watching, Meng Yan looked a little ugly. He made the excuse that he was busy and drove away quickly. Before leaving, he looked at Qin Yang deeply with a complicated look in his eyes.

After he left, Qin Yang looked at Uncle Si coldly: "Do you want me to fight them out, or do you want them to get out of the way?"

Seeing that he looked extremely unhappy, Gong Si did not dare to stop him anymore. He could only wave his hand to let everyone go away, and then called Gong Shaoqun.

As night fell, Qin Yang walked curiously and excitedly on the street, enjoying the long-lost freedom. But after a while, the irritability surged up.

He did not go to a hot bar with bright lights and nightlife, but instead found a relatively quiet high-end club, where he sat in the lobby and drank quietly.

The booths dispersed, and a few people also went to the private rooms. In the dim cold light, the sound of leather shoes gradually came from behind, and the voice was hoarse:

"Getting drunk? Is this what you call cool?"

Qin Yang turned around in surprise when he heard the familiar smoky voice and exclaimed, "Qiao Han, why are you here?"

He still looks like the big brother in prison, except that his prison uniform has been replaced with a black suit and a windbreaker of the same color, looking very imposing.

Qiao Han stared at him for a while, waved the manager away, and sat next to him: "This is my territory, isn't it normal for me to be here?"

Qin Yang blinked, then suddenly smiled and punched him on the shoulder:

"You hid it really well. You didn't even tell me that you were about to be released from prison. And judging from your appearance, you seem to be making a comeback."

Qiao Han murmured in a low voice: "I know everything, but you just don't care"

Qin Yang scratched his ears: "What are you talking about? It's like a mosquito."

Qiao Han glanced at him, lowered his eyes and poured a glass of wine: "Nothing, just taking back what belongs to me"

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something, took out a bead from his arms, tossed it in his hand, and teased Qin Yang:

"Where did you get this thing? Do you know that this pearl plate can take up a quarter of my store? You actually used it to buy a bottle of wine?"

In the empire, pearls and minerals are more precious and scarce than gold and silver. Judging from the color and roundness of this pearl, it must be from a clam that is at least a hundred years old.

Qin Yang was already a little drunk at this moment, his eyes were hazy, he took it and looked at it, then he sighed:

"I have plenty of these at home. If you want one, I'll give it to you some other day."

Qiao Han smiled and shook his head, thinking it was just drunken talk, and took a sip of wine. Qin Yang got angry when he saw him like this, so he pretended to be mysterious:

"Don't disbelieve me, I'm a mermaid prince. Have you heard the story of mermaids?"

With a puff, Qiao Han sprayed out all the wine, and looked at Qin Yang with a cough and a laugh:

"You are a mermaid, haha, this is the best joke I have heard this year"

Qin Yang raised his index finger and shook it, moving closer to him:

"I'm not lying to you. Do you know the Youyan Waters? I'm from there. Three mermaids are missing. I came to the capital to look for them. Can you help me find out?"

Qiao Han frowned and looked at Qin Yang's overly clear eyes under the light. Somehow he really believed it. After pondering for a while, he said:

"You know, mermaids only exist in legends from a hundred years ago. In the hearts of the people of the empire, they are like gods. People are fascinated and afraid of them. If you say it again, be careful that someone will capture you and take you to the military for research."

His original intention was to make Qin Yang sober up, but he didn't expect that man to stand up as if he suddenly understood something:

"Yes, for research, can you help me check the military department to see who dares to do such a thing?"

Qiao Han was stunned. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the club. The manager walked over quickly with an anxious look on his face:

"Boss, it's bad. More than ten military vehicles have come to the door and surrounded us."

As they were talking, soldiers in combat uniforms and armed with live ammunition rushed in, scaring the guests in the club so much that they cowered and hid aside, fearing that they would get into trouble.

Qiao Han was not in a hurry. He was smoking and met the cold gaze of Gong Shaoqun who came in in a wheelchair. Gong Shaoqun glanced at the wine glass on the table and Qin Yang who had his back to him, and ordered the people behind him with gloomy eyes:

"take away"

Qin Yang didn't want to leave, but seeing how aggressive these people were, he was really afraid that they would destroy Qiao Han's place, so he could only push them away in annoyance and said to Qiao Han:

"I'm not kidding, remember to check for me, if you find it I'll give you two, seriously."

Qiao Han almost laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. It was not until he walked out the door that he heard Gong Shaoqun's gloomy voice next to him:

"Qiao Han, if you don't want to go in and lose everything, stay away from him. He is mine."

The smile on Qiao Han's face froze, as if his deepest secrets had been revealed, and his expression became somewhat terrifying. Gong Shaoqun threw down a card with contempt, then picked up the pearl on the table and walked out.

The Gong family's villa was unusually deserted tonight, with only a crystal chandelier burning in the master bedroom on the third floor. Qin Yang had sobered up and was sitting coldly on the sofa, confronting Gong Shaoqin who was standing by the door.

Gong Shaoqun threw the pearl in his hand fiercely into Qin Yang's arms, his chest heaving:

"You're so generous to give him two. Where did you get the money? Can't you just go and rob him?"