Chapter 97 Beware of temptation

"Aunt Liu, in fact, I have always been very good at the life of Auntie Man and Aunt Daiyun in Nishang Liying. They are just like the women I saw outside just now..." Bai Shu'an suddenly blushed and was embarrassed to continue.

"Are you talking about accompanying wine and receiving guests?" Liu Yunhe said it directly generously.

"If I tell you that we didn't do those businesses here, I'm afraid you won't believe it. But because of their own strengths, Man Yin and Dai Yun do work slightly differently from other dancers.

In fact, I don't know much about Daiyun's past. On the one hand, it's because she has always been taboo. On the other hand, when Daiyun came to Nishang Liying, I was just a foreman. At that time, my former boss personally received her.

But it is certain that Dai Yun must have an unknown story, otherwise, how could such a magnificent woman come here to make a living..."

Liu Yunhe's gentle eyes looking deep at the wine glass gradually became confused, as if he suddenly saw the outstanding figure of peerless independence in those years. After a long time, he pulled away from the memory and continued to mutter: "Dai Yun is not only beautiful, but his dancing skills are unique. In Nishang Liying, and even the whole cloud city, no one can compare with it except Mengwa.

As the top dancer with the highest value of Nishang Liying and the most popular social flower in the upper class of Yuncheng, she does not casually promise to accompany others to drink. Even if she dances together, she needs to obtain her own consent.

Of course, the people who come to us are all shameful people. Basically, the top dancers have their own regular customers. Do you know what I mean?

Although Liu Yunhe said it briefly, Bai Shu'an had heard it very clearly. She hesitated for a moment, and her voice was still a little trembling, but she still said steadily, "Does Uncle Liu know which of the famous people are among Aunt Daiyun's regular guests?"

Liu Yunhe suddenly fell silent, and a wave of frost brushed his gentle face. His confused eyes turned into sadness. After a long time, he slowed down a little and said in a hoarse voice, "To tell you the truth, some of those people have fallen, and some are in a high position. Shu'an, I can't do it for your sake. Specific disclosure.

You should know that Dai Yun was suddenly stabbed and his daughter mysteriously disappeared. Dai Yun's death was unclear, but the murderer had never been able to do it. The dancers were stabbed, some people talked about it as jokes, and some ulturbed people even felt very happy...

The police once investigated this bloody case for a long time, but there has been no result. In fact, it has a very subtle relationship with Dai Yun's special identity.

Well, although it has been so long now, the people concerned are still very afraid to talk about this matter again.

The mother was stabbed and her daughter mysteriously disappeared. This is the ending that she was arranged by everyone! Bai Shu'an suddenly tightened her chest, and her heart began to beat wildly. She didn't dare to test Liu Yunhe any more. She was afraid that if she said one more word, she would be seen through her mind by him. She only picked up the goblet she had held in her hand and took a big sip of orange drink.

After seeing the empty space in the cup, he looked up at the dark window and planned to resign.

Liu Yunhe seemed to have seen the sound of her actions, so he patiently asked how she got to the city. Knowing that she was driving alone, he looked at the silent snowflakes outside the window and said enthusiastically, "It's still a mountain road from here to Luoyuan. The road is slippery on a snowy day. It's too dangerous for you to drive back alone. It's better for me to send someone to send you back. As for your car, you can call the driver to drive away tomorrow.

Under Liu Yunhe's repeated insistence, Bai Shu'an was not easy to refuse, so she was escorted by Zhou Sheng all the way to the gate of Luoyuan safely.

***

At night, in a luxurious lake-facing villa in Qingjia on the outskirts of Yuncheng.

Qingyan, dressed in casual clothes, is sitting in the big living room downstairs, reading with a newspaper in one hand, and a cup of fragrant Tieguanyin on the coffee table on the other side.

There was a doorbell from the iron gate outside the garden. After a while, Fu Bo, the old stewman of the Qing family, answered and went to open the door.

A few sharp dog barks in the garden covered up the small conversations of several people and the sound of quickly entering the door one by one. After a while, when the dog's bark gradually subsided, Qingyan shouted impatiently outside, "Fubo, who is here?"

"Ao. It's okay. Someone knocked on the wrong door. It was not Fubo who answered him, but his wife Shen Sufen. Qingyan was puzzled. He got up from the sofa and walked straight to the window. He vaguely saw two familiar figures who were about to leave the iron gate.

"What kind of person, stop!" A calm and imposing roar made the two people who were about to step out suddenly freeze.

Qingyan said, and quickly walked out of the hall to the corridor. He found that the shadows of the two who turned back were actually Zi Mo and Rulin. He suddenly solved his doubts. Two fierce eyes shot out of Leng Yi's face and asked sternly, "Where is Qingyu? Where is he?"

The two staggered at the door for a moment, and finally slowly walked to the front of the banquet, and their eyes twinkled at the other end of the corridor.

Qingyan was already understanding, and his fierce eyes immediately glanced at that end. She saw his wife Shen Sufen only wearing pajamas and standing on one side tremblingly, but she did not see Fubo.

Without saying anything, Qingyan turned around, skimmed Shen Sufen's body, and walked straight to the steps of the back door.

He only took a few steps, and the people behind him seemed to have encountered a sudden disaster, and they caught up with each other eagerly.

At this moment, his eyes have caught a glimpse of Fubo and a male maid climbing the stairs with their decadent and thin son on one side.

A suppressed anger for a long time suddenly rushed to his chest. This rebellious son, this prodigal son who caused trouble everywhere and ruined the reputation of his young family, actually made himself into a ghost-like appearance today, and had the face to come back...

The body that suddenly moved forward was about to go upstairs, but Shen Sufen, her wife who ran up crazily, was clasped tightly with her hands and pleaded bitterly, "He is already like this. Don't fight again. Is there anything you can't wait for him to wake up and talk about it?"

Qingyan waved his long arm violently, intending to get rid of his wife's shackles, but was suppressed again by the two young men who caught up later. He roared and shouted angrily, "It's you, it's all you, your weak mother, that has caused our Qing family to have such a prodigal son. If I don't deal with him well today, I will How can you have the face of Brother Luo?

Shen Sufen has burst into tears. She was criticized by her husband. Her slightly fat body couldn't help trembling, and even her soft voice trembled: "Yes, it's all my fault, but even if you beat him to death now, it won't help. The truth hasn't been understood yet. At least wait for him to wake up and give him a chance to explain. We are just such a son. I beg you..."

Shen Sufen's sobbing appearance was almost touching. Even Zi Mo and Rulin behind him felt unbearable. Finally, Zi Mo couldn't calm down and helped persuade him, "Yes, Uncle Qing, Yu has abandoned himself in the past few days. There is almost no moment of repentance. I think he really knows what's wrong, and you can give it to him again. One chance!"

"Knowledge son Mo Ruo's father, we brothers all know that Uncle Qing, you are a strict father. Yu has always been in awe of you. Although he made a mistake this time, he is not in a hurry to punish him. At this time, you still have to take care of your health. Don't be angry."

Qingyan's hands were tied by the three of them, and his anger was persuaded by them, which had indeed calmed down a lot.

At this moment, he watched Fubo and others drag their unknown son upstairs. He sighed in his heart. After all, that was his only biological son. In the past ten days, he deliberately ignored it. He just expected him to come back and admit his mistake, so that he could give his son a step and then go to Luo Tianqi. Tell the way, so that you can give the matter.

Who knows that this time his son seemed to be sincere and made himself like this. How could this useless guy have no imagination with himself?

Although there is anger in my heart, it is more uncomfortable. I look at my wife angrily, which includes anger, complaints and unknowable regrets...

The three people behind him seemed to be much more angry when they saw that the banquet, and gradually relaxed their hands.

Qingyan broke free from their shackles, but went back to the living room.

Shen Sufen gratefully sent her son's two little brothers to the door, turned around and hurried to her son's room on the second floor.