Chapter 332 Time Traveling: Trouble Come
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Subconsciously, Su Bei thought of Qi Yungui.
Because, in this case, he was probably poisoned, but why he only crippled one of his hands is unknown.
And that man is the son of Mr. Song's family, who had an accident after leaving the brothel, so he naturally wanted to trouble Su Bei.
Master Song directly brought someone to the brothel, and directly said that he wanted to see Su Bei.
The people in the whole hall were waiting to watch the show. Although they knew that the brothel must have a backstage, otherwise it would not have stood still for so long, but people always like to be lively.
There is another problem, and that is Su Bei, he doesn't play cards according to the routine.
Moreover, others can see him if they want, which is not very embarrassing and cheap.
Therefore, Su Bei asked someone to tell the aggressive Mr. Song directly.
I want him to follow the rules and pay.
The person who sent the message didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, so he said it directly in front of everyone.
This undoubtedly refuted Mr. Song's face, and it created another wave of hatred for Su Bei.
Master Song directly clamored to make Su Bei pay the price!
However, he couldn't see Su Bei again, which was a bit embarrassing.
The spectators were also happy, thinking that Su Bei is really amazing, doing what ordinary people don't do.
And Su Bei was thinking about what kind of poison Jun Jiuling used for him.
I have already eaten it, so I don’t even have to study it.
regret regret.
Forget it, let's talk about poisonous hair.
At this time, Mr. Song has already started to force his way.
Qi Yungui came in through the window, "Aren't you afraid?"
Su Bei asked back, "Did you do it?"
Qi Yungui's eyes became a little piercing, "How can I allow others to take my things?"
Su Bei raised his forehead, "Isn't it just an antidote, what about it? Could it be that you used to feed others the antidote yourself?"
Qi Yungui smiled but said nothing, that smile was terrifying, what he said was not an antidote.
Su Bei wanted to say something else, but the door was suddenly pushed open.
In other words, those servants are equivalent to not being blocked, which is interesting.
Master Song glared at Su Bei, "What did you do to my son?"
Su Bei glanced at the place where Qi Yun was standing, and the person had disappeared, and he slipped away really fast.
All right, the rascal is done, "Master Song, I am also very sorry that your son happened, but it is indeed not my handwriting."
Master Song snorted coldly, "It's clear that my son went back from you like that, and you still don't admit it! Today I must make you pay the price!"
Su Bei said calmly: "Master Song! Do you think I will cause trouble for myself?"
"This brothel, I want to run it for a long time. How can I make money if I offend you parents who live and eat?"
Master Song was not persuaded by Su Bei at all, "Did you threaten my son with poison last night!"
Su Bei denied without blushing, "No, my brothel is open to welcome guests, it is impossible to do such a thing that offends guests."
Master Song raised his voice, "Could it be that my son can still lie!"
Su Bei smiled slightly and began to fool around, "As the father of Mr. Song, there is nothing wrong with trusting him unconditionally, so in fact, whatever I say is useless."
"Because in Mr. Song's heart, Mr. Song will not lie, and people will trust people who are closer to themselves, so I think some explanations are no longer necessary."
Master Song scolded: "You talk nonsense!" But he lost his confidence.
Because, in this case, he was probably poisoned, but why he only crippled one of his hands is unknown.
And that man is the son of Mr. Song's family, who had an accident after leaving the brothel, so he naturally wanted to trouble Su Bei.
Master Song directly brought someone to the brothel, and directly said that he wanted to see Su Bei.
The people in the whole hall were waiting to watch the show. Although they knew that the brothel must have a backstage, otherwise it would not have stood still for so long, but people always like to be lively.
There is another problem, and that is Su Bei, he doesn't play cards according to the routine.
Moreover, others can see him if they want, which is not very embarrassing and cheap.
Therefore, Su Bei asked someone to tell the aggressive Mr. Song directly.
I want him to follow the rules and pay.
The person who sent the message didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, so he said it directly in front of everyone.
This undoubtedly refuted Mr. Song's face, and it created another wave of hatred for Su Bei.
Master Song directly clamored to make Su Bei pay the price!
However, he couldn't see Su Bei again, which was a bit embarrassing.
The spectators were also happy, thinking that Su Bei is really amazing, doing what ordinary people don't do.
And Su Bei was thinking about what kind of poison Jun Jiuling used for him.
I have already eaten it, so I don’t even have to study it.
regret regret.
Forget it, let's talk about poisonous hair.
At this time, Mr. Song has already started to force his way.
Qi Yungui came in through the window, "Aren't you afraid?"
Su Bei asked back, "Did you do it?"
Qi Yungui's eyes became a little piercing, "How can I allow others to take my things?"
Su Bei raised his forehead, "Isn't it just an antidote, what about it? Could it be that you used to feed others the antidote yourself?"
Qi Yungui smiled but said nothing, that smile was terrifying, what he said was not an antidote.
Su Bei wanted to say something else, but the door was suddenly pushed open.
In other words, those servants are equivalent to not being blocked, which is interesting.
Master Song glared at Su Bei, "What did you do to my son?"
Su Bei glanced at the place where Qi Yun was standing, and the person had disappeared, and he slipped away really fast.
All right, the rascal is done, "Master Song, I am also very sorry that your son happened, but it is indeed not my handwriting."
Master Song snorted coldly, "It's clear that my son went back from you like that, and you still don't admit it! Today I must make you pay the price!"
Su Bei said calmly: "Master Song! Do you think I will cause trouble for myself?"
"This brothel, I want to run it for a long time. How can I make money if I offend you parents who live and eat?"
Master Song was not persuaded by Su Bei at all, "Did you threaten my son with poison last night!"
Su Bei denied without blushing, "No, my brothel is open to welcome guests, it is impossible to do such a thing that offends guests."
Master Song raised his voice, "Could it be that my son can still lie!"
Su Bei smiled slightly and began to fool around, "As the father of Mr. Song, there is nothing wrong with trusting him unconditionally, so in fact, whatever I say is useless."
"Because in Mr. Song's heart, Mr. Song will not lie, and people will trust people who are closer to themselves, so I think some explanations are no longer necessary."
Master Song scolded: "You talk nonsense!" But he lost his confidence.
