Hua Fushu chuckled, "Let's go make some money. Last time we passed Yongqing Street, we saw a gambling house called Da San Yuan. Let's go check it out."
Hua Fushu was about to grab Sanqiao's hand, but Sanqiao quickly moved away and advised, "Miss, after all, we are not in the Hua family, we should be more careful."
Hua Fushu was so excited that he didn't pay attention to where he was. He grabbed Sanqiao's hand and pulled her out. Sanqiao was caught off guard and didn't react in time, and almost fell down.
Sanqiao couldn't keep up with Hua Fushu's speed and struggled to break free. Hua Fushu stopped and looked back at Sanqiao, urging her: "Qiao'er, hurry up! I'm lucky, I'm sure to win a few bets."
Hua Fushu walked as fast as the wind, like an arrow shot from a bow. Sanqiao saw Hua Fushu about to leave the hospital and was afraid that something might happen to him in the gambling house, so she hurried to catch up with him.
Hua Fushu walked quickly, calling Sanqiao's name to urge her on, but accidentally bumped into a huge monster.
Hua Fushu was about to turn around to see who bumped into her, but she lost her balance and was about to fall when a long arm grabbed her waist in time.
Hua Fushu threw himself into the broad arms and hurt his nose.
Hua Fushu touched her nose and looked up, "Who is it? I bumped into you without paying attention when I walked..."
Hua Fushu saw the man's face clearly. He was handsome and his eyes were like stars.
He turned out to be Ye Zelin, Ye Zelin!
Hua Fushu was completely stunned, but she quickly reacted.
Her hand went to her waist, and a big hand was holding her waist. Hua Fushu pushed Ye Zelin away with all her strength, raised her hand and slapped him hard, "You stinky hooligan, how dare you take advantage of me!"
There was a bright red slap mark on Ye Zelin's handsome face, which was shocking!
The burning pain penetrates the skin.
Sanqiao has come out and saw the whole scene of Hua Fushu beating someone. Why would her daughter beat someone?
Looking at the bright red slap mark on Ye Zelin's face, Sanqiao's heart began to rise. This was General Ye's son, and the girl didn't even look at who it was when she attacked him.
Ye Zelin looked at Hua Fushu, with terrifying anger in his eyes. Hua Fushu couldn't help but take a step back when he met his gaze.
Ye Zelin maintained his tall and straight figure and said calmly, "Sister Fushu, who doesn't have eyes?"
"You!" Hua Fushu pointed at Ye Zelin with his index finger.
Something seemed wrong, as if she had bumped into him?
But how could she admit that she was blind? Hua Fushu said, "Why are you blocking the way if there's nothing wrong? You're hurting others and yourself."
Hua Fushu's words were very clear. It was not that she was blind, but that Ye Zelin blocked her way. He was hit and beaten because of his own fault. The responsibility was not hers at all.
Ye Zelin knew that Hua Fushu was quibbling and putting the blame on him with just one sentence.
He naturally wouldn't argue. Right and wrong were in the hearts of people. He deliberately said something Hua Fushu couldn't understand, "The mouse has dignity, but the human is rude. The human is rude! Why don't you just die quickly?"
After saying this, Ye Zelin raised a sarcastic arc on his lips and walked into Penglai Courtyard.
Hua Fushu looked confused. She had no idea what Ye Zelin was talking about, or rather, she didn't understand what Ye Zelin meant by that sentence.
As soon as Ye Zelin left, Sanqiao walked to Hua Fushu's side. Seeing the girl's ignorant expression, she asked, "Girl, why did you and Ye Zelin get into a fight?"
Hua Fushu said, "Qiao'er, explain to me what Ye Zelin meant."
Sanqiao had read poetry and books, and when it came to the poems she had read, she was better than Hua Fushu. The sentence Ye Zelin had just said came from the chapter "Xiangshu" in the Book of Songs, so she naturally knew what that sentence meant.
Sanqiao hesitated to speak. If she said what she meant, Hua Fushu would not be able to bear it.
Hua Fushu knew Sanqiao understood the meaning of that sentence and urged her, "Don't waste time, tell me! What exactly did Ye Zelin say?"
Sanqiao looked at Hua Fushu and asked tentatively, "Girl, do you really want to know?"
Hua Fushu nodded seriously, "Just tell me, are you trying to drive me crazy?"
Sanqiao cleared her throat and said something quite philosophical. She said, "Girl, have you ever heard this saying? The highest level of scolding is that after you finish scolding someone, you still don't know what they are scolding."
"I have heard of it. What's the matter?" Hua Fushu suddenly realized, "He scolded me?"
Sanqiao nodded in frustration. Hua Fushu asked, "What did he scold me for?"
Sanqiao said, "A mouse has limbs, but a human being has no manners. If a human being has no manners, why doesn't he die quickly? These lines come from the poem 'The Mouse' in the Book of Songs. It means that a mouse has limbs, but a human being has no manners. If a human being has no manners, why doesn't he die quickly?"
Hua Fushu's almond-shaped eyes burst with rage, as if he wanted to burn all the flowers and plants around him to ashes. Sanqiao was a little scared and took a small step back.
Hua Fushu clenched his palms tightly, his nails digging into his flesh. He felt no pain and roared angrily, "Ye, you're looking for death!"
Hua Fushu walked quickly towards Penglai Residence. Sanqiao quickly held her back and said, "Girl, don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil, girl."
Hua Fushu grabbed Sanqiao's arm and forced her to let go. Sanqiao shook her head and refused to let go. Hua Fushu simply shook Sanqiao off and walked towards Penglai Residence. Sanqiao followed without stopping.
Inside Penglai Residence, a pot of spring swords, full of vitality and with long green leaves, stands on a four-foot-six-inch high light yellow boxwood flower stand in the corner. Water lilies sway gracefully on the white gauze of the rosewood carved screen. The petals are purple with many golden tentacles in the middle, and inside is a bud that is about to bloom.
Sitting on the couch behind the screen was a young man in his early twenties, with a prominent red mark on his cheek that was almost bleeding.
Ye Zelin touched her cheek, just a light touch, and gasped in pain, "This girl was so cruel, it seems she won't be able to go out for several days."
He suddenly realized something and sighed softly, "She casually goes in and out of brothels, breaks off engagements wantonly, and behaves without any girlish demeanor. How can she be considered a girl?"
Si De was just outside the door. Ye Zelin was about to call Si De to Xinglin Medical Clinic to get a plaster to remove blood stasis and relieve pain, but at this moment, a woman's furious roar came from outside.
Who else could this woman be except Hua Fushu?
Hua Fushu was only a few steps away from Ye Zelin's bedroom door, but Side hurriedly stopped her and stopped her in her tracks, "Miss, you can't go in. My master said no one can go in."
How could Side stop Hua Fushu? Hua Fushu pushed him away. Fortunately, Sanqiao supported him so that he did not bump into the column beside him.
Hua Fushu strode in. Si De looked at San Qiao's hand. San Qiao quickly let go of her hand and followed him in. Si De followed closely behind.
Hua Fushu stopped inside the house, but saw no one. She shouted, "Ye, get out here right here. Why are you hiding? I want to see where you can go! Come out..."
Ye Zelin walked out from behind the screen, wearing a white silk dress, his hair was like black lotus, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, he was handsome and elegant, as if he came from heaven.
Is this a god?
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