Crossing the Datang Restaurant

The inside of the room is very simple, which makes Rong Yushu feel a little bit of doubt. The style here is completely different from what Rong Yushu has seen before, whether it is in Yangzhou Painting Boat, Luoyufang, or the extraordinarily luxurious boat. The picturesque boats and cruise ships all show luxury and nobility. When I suddenly saw the house here, I felt a sense of gap in my heart.

It can only be regarded as an ordinary brick and stone hut, and the things inside are also very simple. If it wasn't for the Luoyufang that I just passed by, I would have thought that I had come to an ordinary room in the countryside.

The room was dark, but there was no light, Rong Yushu thought there was no one there, but when he walked into the study inside, he found that Cui Pinqian was writing and drawing in front of the desk.

Cui Pinqian didn't seem to have washed much, and his hair, which was like a pool of ink, slanted out from one shoulder, looking a little more charming.

As if aware of Rong Yushu's arrival, Cui Pinqian put down the pen in his hand, straightened up, looked at Rong Yushu with a gentle smile that seemed to have been expected.

Frowning slightly, there was a layer of gauze on Cui Pinqian's neck, looking at the position, it happened to be at a critical point.It looks a bit abrupt, I don't know where it came from.

"You're here, huh, you guys are really a good match, and you can't stop." Cui Pinqian looked at Rong Yushu and laughed, but the latter didn't understand his words and was a little puzzled, but he straightened up, his eyes turned cold , said: "You asked someone to give me the test questions?"

Cui Pinqian didn't care about Rong Yushu's attitude, he smiled and said, "So what if it's me?"

By the looks of it, he admitted it.

I don't know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did you do this?" There was peace in my heart.

Cui Pinqian didn't answer his words, but stood up, his body under the white clothes looked a little thin, his eyes seemed to have nostalgia, he looked around, with a faint smile on his face, walked out.

Swaying like a blade of grass in the cold wind, Rong Yushu realized that although the weather was cold now, the clothes he was wearing were still so thin.

Looking around, he walked behind Rong Yushu, and said with a lot of emotion in his tone, "Do you know? In fact, I am not considered the son of the Cui family, not even the son of the son, because at least the mother of the son of the son is still A side room, and my mother has no identity at all, if she really wants to say who she is, she can only be regarded as a famous prostitute in Yangzhou brothel."

Cui Pinqian turned around, there seemed to be a light in his eyes, and said: "For a family like the Cui family, even if it is a partial house, they must at least be regarded as a Xiaojiabiyu before they can enter the door."

"As for my mother, when she died, she couldn't see my so-called father. Pity my mother, but she can't forget this man. That was her first man and also her last man. She is very smart and knows how to make money, and gradually, she bought the brothel where she lived, became a bustard, and gave birth to me, but she never told that man." Cui Pinqian's voice was very soft, as if Like a gust of wind, before the words hit the ground, they seemed to disappear into the air without a trace.

"They have been in touch with each other through letters. Between the lines in the letter, the warmth of yesterday is vivid in my memory," Cui Pinqian walked to the front of the dressing table, and as he talked, he seemed to caress all these things unintentionally, "until mother After she died, she told that person about my existence, I am a child, how can I stand up to those glib people, I sold the brothel, got a sum of money, and found the Cui family."

Rong Yushu looked at Cui Pinqian quietly, inexplicably feeling that this person was a bit pitiful.

He continued: "Such a huge family has two bedrooms, three bedrooms and four bedrooms, and many descendants. There are not many people who are more than me, and there are many people who are missing. Moreover, that man's status in the Cui family is not very high. Now that there are two wives, the wife of the main house is the daughter of a middle-class family. It is more than enough to match that man. Of course, in that small family, the status of a man is naturally not particularly high. .”

Cui Pinqian picked up the mirror on the dressing table. It wasn't particularly clear, but it reflected some delicate features, male and female, but without makeup. This kind of person can only be regarded as a monster.

He smiled and said: "My aunt doesn't like me, she thinks I look like that, I'm born with a coquettish look, if I get into trouble, beat and kick me, men are naturally afraid of my aunt, and because of my arrival, my aunt treats him with a smile. My attitude has also changed a lot, gradually, men also find me more and more disliked."

Cui Pinqian must not be very satisfied with his biological father, because it has always been that man, and the address of a man does not mean any respect at all, and that's right, he has never enjoyed any father's love, so how can he be kind?

"I also knew my situation, but there was nothing I could do. Until one day, I met my elder brother Cui Zhiwen. He was different from me, a person with no name or distinction. The old man loves him, and at the same time has hope for him, thinking that he is talented and intelligent. When he was born, someone once approved his life, saying that he is the life of a prince and general, and his future is limitless."

Cui Pinqian's complexion was a little pale, and his skin was so tender that even a woman would be jealous if she saw it, especially the eyes with a seductive smile, as if she was a goblin trying to seduce people's souls.

"Guess, how did I meet him?" Cui Pinqian smiled mischievously, as if joking with a friend, Rong Yushu frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "If it's true If you want, of course fate can also be created.”

Cui Pinqian's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said, "You guessed right, I deliberately wanted to get close to him."

"At that time, my aunt looked at me more and more disliked. I knew that if I didn't do something, my end would definitely become very miserable, so I inquired about Cui Zhiwen's preferences, and specially approached him in a specific season. The appearance of an innocent child left a deep impression on him, and finally I found another opportunity to be by his side and be a playmate."

The smile on Cui Pinqian's face faded a bit, with a hint of sarcasm, but he didn't know whether he was mocking Cui Zhiwen's stupidity or himself.

"But these tricks can't be hidden from the Cui family. There was an old lady, the head of the Cui family, and also his grandmother. One day, she called me and asked me what I wanted to do." He will always remember It was the eyes of the old lady, cold and piercing to the bone marrow. How could a little elf like him fight against that kind of ten thousand-year-old goblin?

"I just said a word to her. If my brother is the sun, I'll be that ghost that can't even shine on the sun. I will do some ugly things and clear the obstacles for the Cui family. Isn't it good?"

There was a light sigh between his lips, revealing his helplessness. Where there is light, there will be darkness. The so-called big family, on the surface, is polite, honest, and noble, but in fact, there is something going on behind the scenes. Only when there are trustworthy people in charge of this aspect can the Cui family's foundation be guaranteed forever.

In fact, he also wants to live, wants to live dignifiedly, and enjoy the days and months left of this frail and sick body, so that he can't come and go in this world.

Rong Yushu looked at him with sadness in his eyes, and said coldly: "So, you came out and built a brothel to curry favor with the rich and powerful, using women as a cover for the purpose of mastering their secrets, and giving them their secrets when necessary. one strike."

As if recalling something, the woman who left an impression in my mind in Yangzhou, her temper, now that I think of it, is so similar to the person in front of me. In it, it was as if he saw another person, just like the immature Cui Pinqian.

"Then I let Su Qianluo go, did I cause you a lot of trouble?" Rong Yushu asked, but he kept it a secret from him. If he wanted to come, he would have known about it a long time ago. How could such a person allow it? How about completely subverting the things that I have stipulated a long time ago?Thinking about it this way, whether Su Qianluo is still alive is also a question.

Rong Yushu frowned, he helped to let Su Qianluo go, did he save her or harm her?

Cui Pinqian seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I really wanted to kill her at the beginning, and I even hired the killer, but when it came to the end, I was rescued. Now that I think about it, it's just It's like a daughter I worked so hard to raise, but I gave it to other people for nothing, I'm really not reconciled."

Rong Yushu was beside her, and said coolly: "If it's a real daughter raised by myself, I'm afraid she won't kill her."

Cui Pinqian let out a chuckle, and said, "Your mouth is really smart, you don't want to know, who saved them?"

Rong Yushu rolled his eyes and said, "I knew that, except for Tang Guang, I believe no one can do it."

Tang Guang was already very suspicious. How could Su Qianluo let someone with such a suspicious identity be easily let go?He must have followed behind secretly. If he was alive, with Tang Guang's martial arts, he would not be afraid of even a killer.

The admiration in Cui Pinqian's eyes didn't decrease but increased. He stared straight at Rong Yushu and stood there. If it wasn't for what he said, he would really have a feeling of tranquility.

Rong Yushu's eyes turned to look at the scar on Cui Pinqian's neck. Because it was blocked by the gauze, he couldn't see clearly, but if it was a simple collision, it shouldn't be as serious as holding the gauze.

"What's the matter with the injury on your neck?" Rong Yushu looked at Cui Pinqian with sharp eyes, and asked a crucial question.

Cui Pinqian smiled, and walked to the back of the desk like a leisurely stroll, put his hands on the table, his eyes became stern for a moment, but immediately turned back to tenderness, and looked at Rong Yushu word by word Said: "It was Tang Guang who stabbed him."

Rong Yushu was silent for a while, and asked, "Why did Tang Guang want to kill you?" Although he often had a stern look, he was always very measured in doing things. Looking at Cui Pinqian's appearance, he must have acted What happened made him so angry that he couldn't control himself.

His subconscious made him not want to hear the answer.

Cui Pinqian smiled, the smile was meaningful, and then he restrained his smile, even the smile in his eyes disappeared, becoming a bit serious and serious, and said: "Because I asked him, do you want you to die or not?" You live." One word at a time, like a hammer, hit the heart, and he let out a sharp breath, almost unable to breathe.