Chapter 122 The Ultimate

“Delicious, delicious, really delicious~”

Song Yuqiu ate a steamed bun with chicken sauce in one bite, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

When she looked up, she saw Xie Zhuoning didn't even move her chopsticks. She was a little confused, "Sister Zhuoning, why don't you eat?"

Xie Zhuoning put down his chopsticks and asked her in a low voice, "Ah Yu, do you have any medicine to cure that problem?"

Song Yuqiu looked confused, "Which aspect?"

"Just, that aspect!"

"What? Are you talking about that aspect?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Sister Zhuo Ning, you..."

"Not me."

"Who is that?"

Xie Zhuoning hesitated for a long while before she let out a sigh and waved her hand, "Forget it, just pretend I never asked."

Song Yuqiu really wanted to say, "No, just keep talking. Who is the one who can't do it?"

Her interest was aroused, but she stopped talking halfway through. How uncomfortable it was!

She was about to ask more questions when she saw Yang Lie walk in with a gloomy face and an imposing manner.

Along with it came a strange smell of sourness and decay that made people almost vomit.

"Oh my god, what's that smell? Yang Lie, what were you doing last night? Did you fall into the toilet?"

Song Yuqiu quickly pinched her nose, looking disgusted.

Yang Lie's eyes fell on Xie Zhuoning, and his eyes were full of mist. "Yes, I also want to know why I slept in the toilet last night. Miss Xie, can you explain it to me?"

He clearly remembered that he was in her room, but after a dizzy spell, he lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes early in the morning, I found myself sleeping in a toilet.

Maggots, mosquitoes and flies were flying around everywhere, and the smell hit his head, causing him to vomit all over the place, almost vomiting all his bile.

"Hmm? Maybe you went to the toilet at night and were too sleepy, so you fell asleep in the toilet." Xie Zhuoning lied with his eyes wide open.

It can't be said that Xiao Jinxuan hated his "male pet" so much that if he hadn't protected him, he would have been stabbed to death long ago, right?

Just by letting him sleep in the toilet, His Royal Highness Prince Xuan was already showing him extra favor.

Yang Lie's chest heaved with anger, "Impossible!"

What normal person would fall asleep in the toilet?

"How can this be impossible? I've even seen people who were so tired and sleepy that they fell asleep while walking." Song Yuqiu pinched her nose and waved her hand, "Can you please wash it quickly? It's already marinated!"

The smell made her almost vomit the breakfast she had just eaten.

Yang Lie couldn't convince them, so he could only glare at them viciously and turn away angrily.

After being disturbed by him, Xie Zhuoning lost his appetite.

Just as I was about to ask Fuling to clear away the breakfast, I heard a scream from outside.

"ah--"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Song Yuqiu quickly stood up and asked.

Xie Zhuoning saw that something was wrong and followed him out.

"Head, human head..." Fuling trembled with fear and spoke incoherently.

"What head?" Song Yuqiu was confused.

Fuling pointed at the water tank and said, "There's a human head in it!"

There are several large water tanks in the restaurant's yard, with water lilies in them and goldfish swimming under the lotus leaves, which is very fresh and elegant.

Fuling took some fish food and wanted to feed the goldfish in the tank, but when she got closer, she saw a human head floating under the lotus leaves. She was so scared that she screamed immediately.

Song Yuqiu was brave. He slowly approached and pulled aside the lotus leaves.

A familiar face came into view, and she exclaimed in surprise, "It's Wen Yan!"

"What?" Xie Zhuoning was startled when he heard that and hurried over to take a look.

Wen Yan took a breath in and exhaled, and a series of bubbles appeared on the water surface.

She breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly woke him up, "Wen Yan, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

Wen Yan opened his eyes hazily and looked at everyone looking at him as if he were a monkey, feeling a little puzzled.

It was not until he felt something wet and wrong on his body that he suddenly woke up and realized where he was.

"Why am I in a water tank?"

Song Yuqiu rolled his eyes. "Who would know? Maybe you have a special hobby and like to sleep in a water tank?"

"I don't have such a habit!" Wen Yan felt a little embarrassed and retorted in a low voice with a red face.

Xie Zhuoning felt a little guilty, and quickly asked Fuling to help the man out, "Go take a hot bath and change into clean clothes."

Fortunately, the weather is getting warmer now, otherwise if I were to soak in the water for a night in the cold winter, I would have gotten sick from the cold.

Last night, Xiao Jinxuan asked the four smart and smart brothers to throw the three of them out. Now two of the three are dead, leaving only Ye Wuque who is nowhere to be found.

"I don't know where he was thrown."

In Nanfeng Pavilion.

A fat hand touched the enchantingly beautiful face, and he chuckled with satisfaction, "Top-notch, really top-notch, I'll take him, send him to my room."

"Hey, Master Qian, you have good taste. This is the best we just got here!"

Business came to the door early in the morning. The mother of Nanfeng Pavilion smiled so much that her eyes wrinkled. She quickly asked someone to send the perfect man to the room.

Mr. Gui was a little worried. "I see that the man is well-dressed, he doesn't look like a young man from an ordinary family. Mr. Qian is also known for his extravagant lifestyle. He has killed at least eight or nine male molesters, if not more than ten. Is there anything wrong with him?"

Mother counted a thick stack of banknotes and rolled her eyes at him. "He collapsed at the door of my Nanfeng Pavilion. He brought himself to my door. As for whether he can survive in the hands of Mr. Qian, that's his own fate."

If he dies, he can only blame himself for his bad luck!

The room in Nanfengguan is filled with various props to cater to the special hobbies of the guests.

Mr. Qian took a dagger, walked up to the handsome man with a devilish smile, and gently stroked his cheek with the cold blade, making him sigh.

"She's so beautiful! How perfect it would be if I could peel off this beautiful skin intact..."

The dagger passed across the throat and came to the collar, and with a light flick, the collar was opened.

Her skin is whiter than snow, and her sexy collarbone is more beautiful than that of a woman.

Mr. Qian's breathing suddenly became rapid and he gasped softly.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the details and was eager to pull the beauty's belt.

Ye Wuque raised his eyelashes, revealing a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, but at this moment they were filled with ruthless murderous intent.

"court death!"

Leng Bai raised his knuckles, snatched the dagger, and slashed it across Mr. Qian's neck. Blood gushed out instantly.

Mr. Qian fell back, struggled a few times, and soon became motionless.

Ye Wuque had never thought that his innocence would be almost ruined after coming to Daye, and his face was full of cold and gloomy expression.

Blowing the whistle to summon Ghost Thirteen, he gave the order directly, "Burn this place down with fire, leaving no grass behind!"

Not long.

The news that Nanfeng Pavilion, the largest building in the capital, had caught fire for no apparent reason spread throughout the city.

When they heard that someone had escaped from the parlor during the chaos and had gone to the police station to file a complaint, everyone realized that the mother in the parlor was secretly colluding with human traffickers to engage in human trafficking.

The prefect of Jingzhao immediately sent officials to arrest all the relevant people and rescued many children.

At the same time, a letter was delivered to the Zhenyang Marquis Mansion...