Landlord Zhou was furious, and added, "Qiu Dayu is a scoundrel. From now on, I forbid you from having any contact with him."
Qiu Dayu leaned against the guest room door, slowly shaking his head and muttering to himself, "Everyone says I'm a scoundrel, but how am I a scoundrel?"
None of them wanted their children to have any contact with him. They didn't think he was bad or that he had done anything heinous.
Seeing his father's expression, Zhou Bin was confused. "Dad, don't say that about him. Qiu Dayu is a very good person."
The more Zhou the landlord listened, the angrier he became.
"Do you know that in ten days, on the ninth day of the month, is your wedding day? Your father has calculated the date, and that day happens to be your day off."
Ten days? Qiu Dayu shuddered and quickly stood up.
Time really flies!
“Hmm.” Zhou Bin nodded instinctively, but quickly shook his head. “No, Dad, it’s too fast.”
"Not fast at all. Your father would love for you to get married tomorrow."
“I…” Zhou Bin shook his head again.
Suddenly, he didn't want to get married anymore.
Thinking this, he stood there for a moment, then finally mustered his courage and said to his father:
"Father, I don't want to get married."
Qiu Dayu's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, suddenly relaxed.
The bookworm fell in love.
His efforts during this period finally paid off.
Landlord Zhou suddenly staggered.
"What did you say? You don't want to get married? Marriage is a serious matter, not something to be taken lightly!"
As Zhou Bin imagined the girl angrily chasing after him, his resolve hardened.
That girl was not from a respectable family, and her complexion was not very good due to years of hard work. However, since he had already made advances towards her, he should take responsibility.
"Father, marriage requires mutual affection. I don't want to be so hasty."
"Why? Tell your father, why?" Landlord Zhou angrily pointed at Qiu Dayu in the guest room. "Could it be because of him?"
Zhou Bin then looked at Qiu Dayu and nodded slightly, "Mm."
Isn't it all because of him?
If it weren't for him, he and that girl would never have met.
Qiu Dayu... he's about to vomit blood.
"Zhou Bin, stop talking nonsense! Open the door and let me out..."
"Kneel down!" Zhou's father shouted sternly. Zhou Bin was slightly startled and knelt on the ground.
"Bin'er, whether you agree or not, this marriage is a done deal! If you can't understand it, you're not allowed to get up!"
Landlord Zhou turned around angrily, intending to go out for some fresh air, but then Zhou Bin said something...
"Father, your son has done something wrong and needs to take responsibility."
He suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"What did you say? What did you do wrong?" Landlord Zhou's face turned pale.
"I..." Zhou Bin's cheeks flushed, he was too ashamed to speak of his frivolous act.
Landlord Zhou glanced at Qiu Dayu in the room again, "Speak!"
Qiu Dayu nodded vigorously, completely at ease. "Zhou Bin, he..."
Let him think about how to say it. "He was... by a prostitute..."
"A prostitute?" Landlord Zhou was filled with doubt. He interrupted Qiu Dayu, raised his voice, and said loudly, "If she's a prostitute, what responsibility does she have!"
Zhou Bin clenched his fists and looked at Qiu Dayu.
Qiu Dayu… saying it like that is somewhat inappropriate. “No, it’s that your son accidentally took aphrodisiacs at the brothel, and he… he forcibly kissed… he also… hugged the girl… and made indecent advances…” Qiu Dayu stammered at the end.
"Is that so?" Landlord Zhou's face darkened; he couldn't believe it no matter how he listened.
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