Zu An thought for a moment and then reminded him, "By the way, remember not to tell anyone in the manor about this."
Cheng Shouping patted his chest and assured him, "Young master, have you forgotten my name? I am Cheng Shouping, who keeps his mouth shut."
Zu An frowned, a vague sense of foreboding creeping over him.
"Go and find out first, I'm going to rest for a bit. Oh, and get me a basin of water to wash my face before you leave." Zu An waved him away, thinking that he had just earned a lot of anger points from Mei Hua Shisan, so washing his face and then trying his luck at the lottery would be perfect.
"You seem to be in a good mood," a hoarse, aged voice suddenly rang out.
Zu An was startled and turned around to find Old Man Mi standing behind him. He couldn't help but complain, "How come you walk so quietly? You're scaring people half to death!"
Old Man Mi ignored him and instead asked himself, "You didn't skip school today, did you?"
"You told me so, how could I dare?" Looking at the expression revealed by the other person's large eye bags, Zu An had a feeling that if he really skipped school today, he would probably end up like Mei Shisan.
"That's good," Old Man Mi chuckled sinisterly. "Do you know Wei Hongde?"
Zuan felt a chill run down his spine, thinking, "You'd better stop laughing, it's kind of scary." He replied, "Not yet."
Seeing the other person's brow furrow, he quickly added, "But I know his younger brother."
"He has a younger brother?" Old Man Mi asked, somewhat bewildered.
“Yes, his brother’s name is Vesso…” Zaun gave a brief description.
"I never expected he'd have another son all these years. Heh heh, he seems to be living a pretty comfortable life," Old Man Mi muttered to himself.
Zu An was taken aback: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing," Old Man Mi shook his head and casually tossed him a bag of silver. "Take this money and treat those two brothers to some food, drinks, and entertainment to get closer to them."
Zuan tentatively asked, "I wonder what your purpose is in approaching them? Could you tell me so I can plan accordingly?"
Old Man Mi gave a chilling smile: "You'll find out in time." After saying that, he walked away shakily.
Zuan was completely bewildered, thinking, "You're not going to ask me to steal some 'Forty-Two Chapters Sutra,' are you?"
Zu An quietly counted the silver in the bag and found that there were a full one hundred taels. He couldn't help but wonder how an old flower farmer in the manor could have so much money.
Zuan shook his head, trying not to think about these things, and instead focused his attention on the lottery. He calculated that he still had 54 anger points left after the lottery in the afternoon, and now he had a total of 7,000... oh no, a total of 8,305 anger points.
In just a short period of time, Mei Hua Thirteen alone contributed more than 8,000 points.
Zuan, however, was somewhat dissatisfied. It's always faster to fleece a group than to fleece one person. He just hoped that there would be more villains like this.
After washing his face meticulously and with great ceremony, Zu An was about to start the lottery draw when a servant suddenly ran over to report, "Young Master, Master and Madam are calling you over?"
Zuan was startled. Could it be that they knew about his relationship with Wai Chu and the other person he had implicated?
Full of doubt, Zu An followed the servant around the mansion, even suspecting that the guy might be deliberately leading him into some kind of trap.
They only breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived at a large hall and saw many maids standing at the entrance. With so many people, nothing bad should happen.
Noticing one of the maids in a green dress, with a slender waist and a head full of delicate braids, Zu An's heart stirred, but he walked over with a smile: "Oh, it's been a few days, Xue'er, your waist has gotten even thinner. Have you not been eating well outside? Come, let your son-in-law give you a massage." As he spoke, he reached out and hugged the maid.
Anger level from Qiao Xueying +256!
Zu An was taken aback. It turned out that Xue'er was not her real name. In those days, it was rare for maids to have a name, let alone such a neat and proper name. It seemed that this girl was somewhat mysterious.
Although he had angered Xue'er quite a bit before, the anger value system had not been activated at that time, so this was the first time he had learned her real name.
The girl easily dodged his groping hand with a turn of her head, then looked at him with an icy expression: "It's been a few days, and you're still as repulsive as ever."
Zu An's expression turned serious: "You've gone too far. There's a saying that one night of marriage brings a hundred nights of kindness. How can you deny it after you're dressed?"
Xue'er's face flushed red instantly: "You!" The fact that this filthy man had seen her innocent body that day was a pain that would never fade from her heart.
Qiao Xueying's anger level has increased by 999!
"Go ahead and hit me if you dare! Hit me if you dare!" Zu An said with a cheeky grin. He had been kicked into the pool by her before, but at that time he was not a cultivator and could not judge her strength. Now he could give it a try.
Anger from Qiao Xueying +1000!
Xue'er was furious. She never expected there to be such a shameless guy in the world. She felt like she couldn't contain her inner rage and wanted to beat him into a pulp.
"Stop fooling around, come in!" At this moment, Chu Chuyan's cold voice, rich in unique rhythm, came from inside the room.
Xue'er took a deep breath to calm herself down and said coldly, "Master, Madam, and Miss are waiting for you inside. Please go in quickly."
Zuan sighed with regret, then straightened his clothes and strode inside.
In the hall, Chu Zhongtian, his wife Chu, Chu Chuyan, and Chu Huanzhao sat around a large round table, which was already filled with various exquisite dishes.
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