Chapter 62: Birds of a feather flock together
A few idle men strode towards Qin Wenyuan with brisk steps.
As for breaking their promise and biting back? Don't be ridiculous. They paid ten times the money. If they keep their promise, they will be unworthy of the money they have earned over the years.
A few idle men walked through the crowd and came up to Qin Wenyuan.
Qin Wenyuan frowned slightly.
There was no movement at all, so how did these idle guys come here?
Could it be that Miss Lin Er and her men had escaped?
Qin Wenyuan was full of questions, but he was not prepared to talk much with a few idle men.
It was true that he wanted to use these hooligans to attack Miss Lin Er and Miss Chen Da, but he didn't want to get himself into trouble.
Qin Wenyuan was about to leave when he saw the idler walking in front of him smiling broadly: "Hey, isn't this Young Master Qin?"
The overly enthusiastic smile and intimate voice immediately attracted people's attention.
Qin Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat and he turned and left.
"Mr. Qin, please don't leave. We had a great time together last time."
Following a teasing cry from the leading idler, several others tacitly blocked Qin Wenyuan's way.
"Please move aside, I don't know you."
The leading idler covered his chest, looking heartbroken, and loudly complained, "Master Qin, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! You were so happy when we were playing together, but now you don't recognize me anymore!"
What's going on?
People stopped leaving immediately.
Qin Wenyuan's blood boiled and his face immediately turned purple.
"Stop talking nonsense!" He flicked his sleeves and tried to break out of the encirclement of the idlers, knowing that it would be very bad if he continued to fight.
The leading idler grabbed him and said, "Mr. Qin, if you pretend not to know me and abandon me after having sex with me, then we need to have a good talk."
Abandoned after seducing?
Those who stopped to watch the excitement couldn't help but prick up their ears.
What does it mean when a man abandons another man?
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "This young master surnamed Qin is close to the Prince of Pingjia!"
People were confused about who Master Qin was, but everyone knew the gossip about the son of Marquis Pingjia.
"Prince Pingjia likes men!"
"No wonder!" someone suddenly realized.
People looked at Qin Wenyuan with subtle eyes.
"Let go!" Qin Wenyuan's ears were buzzing. He tried hard to shake off the idler's hand but couldn't. "If you keep pestering me and talking nonsense, I'll make you pay!"
Of course, the idlers knew that Qin Wenyuan's identity was not simple, but people die for money and birds die for food. Now that they had obtained the two hundred taels of silver, they immediately left the capital to avoid the limelight.
When they return to Beijing in a year or two, who will still remember these little people?
The leading idler cried out in grievance, "Master Qin, when we were playing together in the past, you said you didn't care about the difference in status. Why are you tired of playing with me now and want to make me look bad?"
"You!" Qin Wenyuan's eyes went dark and he almost vomited blood.
"It's inconvenient to watch with so many people around. Let's go and have a good chat where there is no one." The leading idle man dragged Qin Wenyuan out, and there was a rustling sound, and half of his sleeve was torn off.
Qin Wenyuan shouted for help.
"What's going on?" The officer's voice came from not far away.
"Let's go!" The leading idler made a gesture, and several idlers disappeared into the crowd in an instant.
When several inspectors arrived, only Qin Wenyuan was left trembling all over, covering his sleeve which was half-missing.
Coincidentally, the leading officer happened to know Qin Wenyuan.
"Master Qin, what happened? Did you get robbed?"
Qin Wenyuan pushed away the late-coming official and left quickly.
Several officers were confused.
The leading officer wanted to curry favor with the Qin family and asked about the situation in a very responsible manner.
"Are you asking about what happened just now? Young Master Qin seemed to have been teased by several men..."
Upon hearing this, several officers quickly dispersed.
Is this something they can listen to?
The onlookers were still not satisfied and were discussing what had just happened.
"What is the identity of that Mr. Qin?"
"He is the nephew of the Prince's Junior Tutor." Someone said.
When gossiping, it doesn’t matter who is doing the talking, but what is said.
Upon hearing this, many people gasped: "Oh my god, no wonder he's so close to the Prince of Pingjia!"
"Tsk tsk, the preferences of these nobles are really different from those of us ordinary people."
Among the crowd, several people including Lin were listening quietly, each with a different expression.
"Is this retribution?" Zhu Jiayu muttered, speaking his mind.
Chen Yi wanted to smile, but her eyes were sore.
She thought her luck was always so bad. She had finally gotten rid of the marriage with the son of Marquis Pingjia, but now she aroused the hostility of the prince's nephew.
Turns out it isn’t.
Those with evil intentions will definitely be punished. After Qin Wenyuan got into trouble like this, he will probably not be seen again for a while.
Lin Hao looked around the crowd.
God may punish the wicked, but she believes that it is through human hands rather than luck.
She fixed her eyes and saw Yang Zhe in the crowd.
Yang Zhe seemed to have sensed something and looked over here. When he met Lin Hao's gaze, he smiled and nodded.
Lin Hao smiled back.
Could it be Yang Zhuangyuan?
After this thought passed through his mind, Lin Hao shook his head secretly.
Although Yang Zhuangyuan spoke up to support him, it seemed unlikely that he had bribed the idler to embarrass Qin Wenyuan.
I don't mean anything else. I heard that Yang Zhuangyuan came from a poor family, so he doesn't have that much money, right?
Lin Hao's gaze wandered and landed somewhere.
Prince Jing is also here.
Could it be that he——
Lin Hao still shook his head.
Prince Jing is rich, but it is hard to associate the sickly and humble little prince with a ruffian.
Lin Hao gave up guessing.
Whether it's someone secretly helping us or it's pure luck, it should be quiet for a while.
At this time, the one who was even more confused than Lin Hao was the servant Qing Yan.
He waited under the osmanthus tree, but no idle man showed up.
Could it be that those people didn't do their job and ran away with the two taels of silver deposit?
No way, it’s only two taels!
Even so, the young master who is watching there should come to find him.
Qing Yan was afraid of missing out on the idlers, so he didn't dare leave until the number of people strolling around the streets became smaller and smaller...
He even saw Miss Lin Er, wearing a bright red pomegranate skirt, walking lightly not far away.
Qing Yan rubbed his eyes.
You read that right, Miss Chen is next to them!
He ran to the riverside, where there were already few tourists. Only the clear water of the river gently caressed the small wooden boats.
What is going on?
Looking at the long river dotted with lights, Qingyan felt like he was dreaming.
Young Master!
Qing Yan woke up with a start and ran towards Qin's mansion.
Although the night of Qixi Festival is dark, there are still many people on the street, and most of them have joy on their faces.
Qing Yan passed by these people like a gust of wind, ran back to Qin Mansion in one breath, and found Qin Wenyuan leaning against the wall.
"Sir, why are you here—" Before he could finish his words, he was kicked in the abdomen.
Qin Wenyuan grabbed Qing Yan's collar, his eyes looking murderous: "You bastard, how the hell do you do things?"
Qing Yan endured the pain and asked, "Master, what on earth is going on? I'm still confused."
Qin Wenyuan let go of his hand and leaned against the cold wall, his face ashen.
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