Looking at the light in her aunt's eyes, Nong Yue couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor, and she didn't know who was going to be in trouble.

But as long as that person is not himself.

Lin Qingran fell asleep with a smile on her face, and she slept until the next morning when she slowly opened her eyes and called Zhiqin.

Immediately, I heard footsteps from the outside, followed by Zhiqin's joyful voice: "Miss, you're awake." Opening the curtain, the smiling face that was brighter than the sun came into view.

It seems that Zhiqin is in a very good mood today.

Zhiqin waited for Lin Qingran to get up, and said in a low voice: "Miss, something new happened in the Wanhua Building today. It is said that a distinguished guest came and stayed overnight, but in the morning it was half a minute." He refused to give the money, no, the matter got serious, early in the morning, the old bustard of Wanhualou took the nobleman with him, and went to collect the debt from the man's house with drums and gongs..."

He laughed twice, and felt that the schadenfreude in his tone was too obvious, so he immediately pulled down his curved lips, but even so, the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what, gently After coughing twice, he forced himself not to smile too brightly, and continued: "What's even more unexpected is that the nobleman is actually a woman..."

Women who dare to visit brothels openly and aboveboard, and still cause such a commotion, are definitely Dongming's No. 1.

Lin Qingran raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and echoed softly: "Women go to brothels, and even hire a house, without paying, it's really new."

In his heart, he admired Rong Ruo's way of doing things, which actually made the brothel's bustard go all the way to Washington to beg for money with gongs and drums.

Yes, Miss Hua was the one who asked Rong Ruo to send her to the brothel, but all valuables were removed from Miss Hua's body, let alone the items that could prove her identity as Miss Hua.

Lin Qingran said that she could not kill Miss Hua for a while, but she would not let her go easily, let go of Washington: Since it is destined to be a life-and-death situation in the future, I don't want to die, I can only feel wronged Others are going to die.

This world is like this, if you don't have the heart to deal with others, you will have to be dealt with by others.

Besides, Lin Qingran doesn't think that a person like Miss Hua deserves to be merciful.

The lives of her subordinates don't know how many lives, and those who come out to mess around will always be returned, and she is only to blame for this end.

However, Lin Qingran actually felt that she was very kind, at least she didn't send Ms. Hua to a small house, if that was the case, all the girls of the Hua family would have to find a rope and hang themselves to death.

However, it seems that other people don't think so. In fact, the gatekeeper in Washington D.C. would rather his lady sleep with the young lady in the small lodge last night than with the prostitute in Wanhualou. It can be less.

It's not uncommon for women to sleep with men, but what's unusual is for women to sleep with women, so the line behind Wanhua Lou's bustard was continuous, and I dare not say it was crowded, but it was so dark that you couldn't see the end.

It's so lively, how can you not watch it?

After Lin Qingran was fully dressed, she had a quick breakfast and was busy watching the excitement.

To put it bluntly, Lin Qingran's mood at the moment is the same as Zhiqin's. She is so happy that she can't help but want to sing a song. If she is not worried about gloating too much, she really doesn't mind calling a troupe back to sing two games.

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