In my mind, the two pictures are incomparable, but the faces that are somewhat similar between my eyebrows and eyes gradually overlap.

Zhao Dongting had to sigh that he was really a change in women.

It's hard to imagine that the girl with watery eyes in front of him would be the singing girl with pale face and thin skin and serious dysplasia two years ago.

Then what emerged in my heart was a kind of relief and ease.

Judging from the girl's appearance, she obviously has been doing well in the past two years.

His life should not be as difficult as he was when he was singing.

All the girls looked at Zhao Dongting with a rather teasing look.

Zhao Dongting touched his nose.

Le Chan asked in a slight question: "I wonder what the girl is asking for him?"

He is our husband.”

"I know."

The girl in red dress bit her lip gently and said, "I, I just want to thank him in person..."

"thank?"

Le Chan chuckled and said, "Girl, didn't you leave the reward he gave you at the counter?"

Zhao Dongting was a little amused and crying.

The girl in red dress said timidly: "But... but my grandfather and I still took his one hundred taels of silver, if it weren't for that one hundred taels..."

One hundred taels are nothing to Zhao Dongting, but to her it is a wealth of astronomical numbers.

It was because of that one hundred tael that she was able to spend that most difficult life with her grandfather who brought her singing.

At that time, her grandfather was sick.

It’s not that one hundred taels, let alone food, clothing, and medical treatment, I’m afraid I don’t even have the money for the final burial.

Le Chan stopped talking.

Zhao Dongting said, "That's my brother. Please follow me first. I'll take you to see him after watching the courtesan conference later."

The girl in the red dress had never seen "him" before, and looked at Le Chan and other women hesitantly.

All the girls nodded.

She then felt relieved and bowed to Zhao Dongting and said, "Thank you, my son."

Xu Fuxing had been here for dozens of seconds, but he had never spoken.

He knew who the girl was looking for at this Guanchao Inn, so of course she would not stop her.

Although he felt that there was no need for the girl.

The young man might have done it easily at the beginning, and he didn't take that mere 200 taels of silver seriously.

For the young master of a rich family, what is two hundred taels of silver?

He really made sure to calculate it.

Zhao Dongting was so generous at the time, indeed because he didn't care about two hundred taels of silver.

If he is willing, he can completely let the little girl, grandparents and grandchildren have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

At this time, Mr. Geng also went downstairs and ran behind Xu Fuxing, his eyes tightly stuck to the faces of Le Chan and other women.

Such a graceful figure...

Beautiful eyes and facial contours that were looming behind the veil...

He only felt his heart beating violently.

They are definitely all beauties, big beauties.

In this way, Zhao Dongting, who was vaguely regarded as the center, would feel annoying no matter how he looked.

Although Zhao Dongting's appearance was actually completely handsome.

He saw Zhao Dongting about to take the girl in red dress upstairs and said, "Girl, do you know each other?"

He was completely shy of his face and leaned forward.

What he didn't expect was that the girl in the red dress wrinkled her nose at him and hummed, "Bad guy!"

Mr. Geng was a little confused, and then he was a little angry and embarrassed and said dullly: "What do you mean by this girl?"

The two of his followers even stared at each other, and if they had a disagreement, they would start Ultraman to transform into an evil slave.

"Hmph!"

The girl in red dress snorted: "You kicked my grandfather two years ago. I'll treat your room as an apology to my grandfather."

She used to be humble.

She and her grandfather were bullied a lot when she was the humblest and most humble business a few years ago.

When people are at their humbleest, they often see everything clearly and remember it very clearly.

Therefore, she always remembers this Mr. Geng.

This young master Geng, who almost kicked his grandfather and vomited blood just because he felt that he was not singing well enough.

If she hadn't been pure by nature and a girl, I'm afraid that this time I would have thought of having to fight against Mr. Geng.

Mr. Geng obviously had no impression of that matter, and he had kicked more people.

Looking at the girl in the red dress next to Zhao Dongting, as if she had found a backer, he was so angry that he was not angry for some reason, and a raging arose suddenly from his chest.

He stared at the girl in red dress with a cold look and said, "Then are you lying to my room?"

The two followers transformed, stood in front of him, staring at the girl in red dress fiercely.

"What do you want to do to my girl?"

Xu Fuxing was not a vegetarian, but he stepped forward in front of the girl in red dress.

He was the one who really crawled out of the dead, so he would not feel any timid towards Mr. Geng and his two followers.

In an instant, a strong murderous aura emerged all over his body.

The doctor in the army is also a soldier.

Even more than ordinary soldiers were traveling through the rain of bullets.

This murderous aura pounced on the two evil slaves and Mr. Geng, which made them feel like they were hit by a hammer, and their faces became a little pale in an instant.

They are just ordinary people, and they can't even withstand Xu Fuxing's murderous aura.

Xu Fuxing is obviously not that simple.

Zhao Dongting's heart moved slightly and waved his hand to the back.

He was quite familiar with Xu Fuxing's murderous aura.

Although it is thick, it is not evil.

This should be the murderous aura of a soldier.

Jun Tianfang and others who were about to come relaxed again.

Just now, when Xu Fuxing showed his murderous intention, they almost couldn't help but take action.

Mr. Geng was still a little confident, so he cheered up and stared at him and shouted, "What do you want to do?

Do you still want to attack this young master?”

"quick!"

Then he said to the follower next to him: "Go and report to the official quickly. There are two people who blackmailed the room I booked at Guanchao Inn."

He showed a little sage on his face.

Because he knew that neither Xu Fuxing nor the girl in the red dress was a local, it was easy to eat them with his relationship network in the capital.

There is no absolute black in the world, nor is there absolutely white in the world.

Xu Fuxing also knew that it would be a problem if the official officer was attracted. There was no way to do so, so he could only attack the entourage who was about to run out of the door.

He lifted his foot suddenly.

"ah!"

The follower screamed and fell out.

Immediately afterwards, the other follower was not spared and was also kicked to the ground.

Xu Fuxing naturally took care of them and it was like playing.

Mr. Geng retreated back, swallowing his saliva, and was timid and cowardly, "You, you hurry up and beat someone! This is the imperial city! This is the foot of the emperor!"

"Bad guy!"

The girl in the red dress hummed and wrinkled her nose again.

Xu Fuxing didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he turned around and grabbed the girl in the red dress and said to Zhao Dongting: "Young Master, there will be a date in the future."

After saying that, he led the girl in the red dress and walked out.
Chapter completed!