The King's Altar

Yuan Mingqing waited on Bei Le to sleep comfortably, then got up lightly, and signed to Jiang Zhaowei: I'm leaving, call me if you need anything.

Before Jiang Zhaowei agreed, he saw Feng Qu walking down the stairs and walking out like flying. He was startled, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Feng Qu, where are you going?"

Feng Qu didn't stop, and walked to the door in a blink of an eye, "What the hell are you doing?"

Jiang Zhaowei yelled: "Stop!"

At the moment, not only Feng Qu stopped in surprise, but Yuan Mingqing was also surprised: "Jiang Zhaowei, what's wrong with you?"

Belle was woken up, took off the mask, rubbed his eyes, "What's the matter? Why are you arguing?"

Jiang Zhaowei looked at Feng Qu timidly, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Feng Qu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "I'm in a bad mood, go for a walk."

Jiang Zhaowei made trouble out of no reason: "Don't go."

"Crazy?" Feng Qu lit a cigarette and laughed angrily: "You think I'm Bei Le, and I will eat your crazy tricks?"

Bei Le reprimanded: "Zhaowei, you took the wrong medicine? Do you care where Feng Qu goes?"

Jiang Zhaowei stepped forward and pulled Feng Qu's cuff, and said in a low voice that couldn't be lowered: "Feng Qu...I, I, although I often quarrel with you, but I really like you in my heart... ...don't do this..."

Feng Qu couldn't believe it, and raised his hand to touch his forehead: "Have a fever?"

Jiang Zhaowei scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and whispered against his ear, "Don't go, let's talk, as long as you are willing to rein in the precipice, I will never tell anyone, Feng Qu...don't make me look down..."

Bei Le couldn't see it, so he raised his voice and asked, "What are you whispering?"

Feng Qu listened to Jiang Zhaowei's words more and more, the more he said, the more he couldn't hear, a ball of evil fire burned into his head in a twisted manner, he pushed him away angrily, and asked: "What did I do to make people look down on me? Don't say it secretly, you Say it louder so they can all listen!"

"Ah ha? Are you still justifiable for doing that kind of thing?" Jiang Zhaowei's kindness was not rewarded, and he became angry, "It's not that I don't give you face, it's you, you, you, you are shameless, then don't, don't blame me embarrass you!"

Feng Qu rolled up his sleeves: "What did you say? What shameless thing did I do? Tell me clearly!"

Yuan Mingqing rushed up and hugged him from behind: "Feng Qu, calm down, he may have misunderstood you."

Bei Le also interjected: "Jiang Zhaowei, isn't what you said too harsh? Are you looking for faults? Apologize to Feng Qu immediately!"

"When I make it clear, it might be who's turn to apologize! Tell Yuejin to come down, let's confront each other!" Jiang Zhaowei ran to the stairs and shouted upstairs: "Yuejin! Chen Yuejin, come down immediately!"

After a while, Chen Yuejin appeared at the top of the stairs, scratching at the chicken nest in a daze, "What the hell is that?"

Jiang Zhaowei asked, "Did you find your lottery ticket?"

"No!" Chen Yuejin pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry: "I just forgot, and you stabbed a knife in my heart again!"

Jiang Zhaowei pointed to Feng Qu from a distance: "It's with him!"

Feng Qu understood, at least he knew why Jiang Zhaowei lost his nerve, he almost forgot the existence of that lottery ticket.Except for him, the faces of the rest of the people suddenly changed, and there was no sound in an instant, and all eyes were focused on him. Bei Le's eyes widened, showing a look of shock; Yuan Mingqing subconsciously tightened his arms, He tightened the grip on Feng Qu, fearing that there would be a physical conflict in the next second; Chen Yuejin's lips trembled for a while, and finally managed to utter three words: "Impossible!"

"I saw it with my own eyes!" Jiang Zhaowei looked at Feng Qu sadly: "I saw him stuff a lottery ticket into his trouser pocket while flipping through books in the basement..."

Bei Le yelled angrily: "Jiang Zhaowei, don't spread rumors! Feng Qu is not the kind of person who is greedy for money!"

Jiang Zhaowei was furious, aggrieved and resentful, and his eye circles turned red immediately: "You will scold me! He is not him, I am a villain who spread rumors, right? Boss, I have had enough of your partiality!"

"Why didn't you say it when you saw it, but now what is your intention?" Bei Le grabbed something and threw it on the ground, full of deterrence: "You still dance? It's against you!"

Not to be outdone, Jiang Zhaowei also grabbed something and threw it at Bei Le's feet, snarling: "At that time, I thought he was afraid that we would compete for money from Yuejin, so he put it away and handed it over to Yuejin privately, so I didn't Dare to quarrel, don’t expose him. But he didn’t give the lottery ticket to Yuejin at all! Now he must want to go out to claim the prize! How can I let him go out?”

"Enough! Shut up!" Yuan Mingqing interrupted the quarrel between the two, "Listen to Feng Qu's explanation! Feng Qu, tell them that it wasn't the lottery ticket you stuffed in your trouser pocket!"

Feng Qu took out a piece of pink paper from his trouser pocket, and threw a thunderous sentence: "It's that lottery ticket."

Chen Yuejin's psychological defense broke instantly, and he fell down on the steps as if he had a nervous breakdown, crying incoherently: "If you want it, I won't snatch it from you. Originally, I borrowed your money to buy it. You take it away." Well, it's just...just, are the words of encouragement you said to me just now fake? I, I don't know how to face you..."

Feng Qu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. This time, he couldn't hide his tears, and they rolled down his eyelashes uncontrollably—only one fell, and he would despise himself if he dropped more.He looked at the wretch crying like a child in front of him. He was so angry and hated that he became numb and didn't want to explain anything——before he explained, and he hadn't heard his explanation, the person he loved would not Trust him.

Yuan Mingqing hugged him and did not let go, shaking him like a baby: "Don't cry, don't cry, I don't believe you are that kind of person, there must be a misunderstanding."

Bei Le came over and took away the lottery ticket, "I don't believe it either, even if you really won the lottery ticket, I don't believe you are going to get the money..." Halfway through speaking, Bei Le stared at the lottery ticket, his eyes flickered Terrified: "Mom, you're a bitch! You can't even match half the size!"

Chen Yuejin raised his head and hiccupped tears: "Ah?"

Jiang Zhaowei's jaw almost dislocated: "Huh?"

Bei Le took the lottery ticket and poked it right in front of Chen Yuejin: "You fucking show me clearly, the number of the winning lottery ticket has nothing to do with yours!"

"This, this, this..." Chen Yuejin was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split, he bit his tongue a few times, but couldn't say a word, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qu for help: "Cricket cricket..."

Feng Qu looked back at him coldly: "I was worried that you would buy lottery tickets even more crazy after this experience, so I put it away on my own initiative, and I want to take this opportunity to persuade you to quit. In addition, the whole building was demolished. With the bottom up, I might not be able to stop the boss from beating you to death..."

At dawn, the sun shines through the glass to illuminate the looted small hall. No place is clean, the floor is covered with porcelain shards, and the air is still filled with dust. Five people stand in the ruins in disgrace. A non-existent lottery ticket has disturbed the warm little nest and mutual love in the past, and it is unbearable to see it. I don't know when it will be cleaned up.Chen Yuejin had mixed feelings, snorting his nose, covering his face and hugging his head, crying and laughing, so useless that everyone was angry!After finally stopping howling, he scrambled and ran towards Feng Qu, muttering meaningless words that no one could understand.

Bei Le picked up the whip and pulled it, and cut off his way with a whip, "Where are you going? Yuejin girl."

Chen Yuejin whimpered timidly: "Boss, yes, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry? I've been climbing up and down all night, my waist is almost flashing, and I tried my best to comfort you..." Bei Le smiled sweetly into a bright winter jasmine, gracefully unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his white shirt, and put Pulling up the cuffs, "It's not a number, but it's several. Yuejin girl, my name is your master, Niu master, are you playing with me?"

Chen Yuejin panicked, faltering and quibbling: "I also said that it seems like, no, I didn't say that I will definitely win, I just said yes, maybe, it seems to win, I have bought so many numbers, how can I get it? Keep everything in mind? Only when you find a pair in the lottery ticket will you know whether you have won or not, and if you have not found a pair, how will you know whether you have won or not..."

Bei Le held the lottery ticket between two fingers, and lifted Chen Yuejin's chin, "Ha, ha, it seems... ha ha ha..."

Jiang Zhaowei's legs were trembling: "Master Baylor, calm down, calm down!"

"Boss, calm down, I'll clean the house, I'll rub your waist, me, me, me..." Chen Yuejin was terrified, trembling into a poor willow in the wind.

"Feng Qu, don't you want to go out for a walk? Go ahead, I'll give you a day off." After Bei Lewen said that softly, her tone changed, her murderous look became fierce, and she said with a smirk: "Xiao Ming, give the doors and windows to me." I'll keep it tight, don't let Master Niu escape!"