Inside the private room, a handsome yet somewhat vulgar young man looked at Lin Tang across from him with envy, his voice tinged with a hint of arousal: "Young Master Lin, this is the third round. If you lose again, you'll have to spend the whole night with me."
Hu Jie of the Hu family.
He coveted Lin Lang before the Lin family fell but failed. After Lin Lang fell from power, he was the one who took the lead in the persecution. He was also the one who drugged Lin Lang and made him jump from a tall building.
Lin Jian was leaning on the sofa, obviously unable to sit up. He glanced hopefully towards the entrance of the box, but when he didn't see the person he was waiting for, the light in his eyes dimmed.
When Lin Su saw that gaze, he felt indescribable for a moment. It was a gaze that loved someone wholeheartedly, but unfortunately there was no response, which was pitiful and sad.
Luo Fei stood behind Lin Su and didn't know why he didn't go in, but when he wanted to urge him to go in, he met Lin Su's gaze through his glasses. At that moment, he swallowed everything he wanted to say.
The moment Lin Yan finished speaking, the door to the private room flung open, and a deep voice rang out, "Bet the small one."
The simplest way to play dice is to bet on the size.
A voice attracted everyone in the box. Lin Lang pursed his lips, while Hu Jie's face turned grim: "Who are you?"
"Lin Su," Lin Su loosened his tie slightly and pulled the person next to Lin Tang to sit down, "I'm here to take my brother home."
His movements were graceful and natural, and the man who was pulled up was a little caught off guard.
Hu Jie knew Lin Su's identity, but he also knew that he was an adopted son. He didn't know what was so scary about not being a biological son of the Lin family. Hu Jie sneered, "What can you do?"
If the cooked duck flies away, he will first kill the eldest son of the Lin family.
Although Lin Jian was drunk, he clearly recognized Lin Su and muttered, "You, you said it doesn't count."
It just lacks momentum and sounds like she's just acting like a spoiled child.
Although the person who came was not Sheng Hong, he still felt like crying when Lin Su's tall body sat next to Lin Yan. Being angry was one thing, but how could he be willing to be bullied by Hu Jie?
It’s just that no one protected him before, but now...
"I'm your elder brother, and my words count," Lin Su said, stroking his hair. "Be obedient."
These words were spoken gently and calmly. Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and his words of resistance inexplicably softened: "You... can't."
Lin Su doesn't look like someone who can play dice at all. Could he be trying to trick him on purpose?
However, before Lin Tang could say anything, Lin Su grabbed his wrist and looked at Hu Jie across from him and said, "Why, you're not going to open it?"
Hu Jie's face darkened, and he scoffed, "Tsk, then don't regret it."
The dice box opens, one, two, two, small.
"Two losses and one win, two rounds left," Hu Jie picked up the dice box and started shaking it.
He could guess it right once, but he didn't believe he could guess it right every time.
The dice box settled, and the originally bustling box became extremely quiet, forming a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle outside.
Lin Su said without hesitation: "Little."
"You, please think about it for a moment," Lin Lang said anxiously.
"Why didn't you think twice before agreeing to bet on the bed with someone?" Lin Su flicked his forehead with his finger. Lin Yan subconsciously covered his head and was about to mutter something when the dice box opened.
Two, three, four, still small.
Two losses and two wins, it's a draw.
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