Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 532 Blackmail (1 more)
Song Yuanbao struggled alone for a few days, but he still couldn't hold back his emotions. When he came back from the Shenbing Division that evening, he happened to meet Song Wei to send the doctor out. He stood still and did not turn his gaze to Song Wei until the doctor walked away. , "I...can we talk?"

Song Wei still kept the faint smile he had shown to the doctor before, "Where are we going to talk?"

Song Yuanbao froze for a moment, seeming a little surprised by Song Wei's calm reaction.

The other party's mood did not fluctuate, but Song Yuanbao's tone lightened up, and most of the tension subsided.

"There is an old friend at the Grand Hyatt Inn." He said, "I have been here for several days, and I think it is time to meet."

Song Wei looked at the boy in front of him, 15 years old, already shoulder height.

The child who was full of arrogance and liked to be funny back then is gone forever.

At a semi-mature and immature age, he began to slowly break away from the protection of his elders, and there were more choices that adults could not make decisions for him.

Yuan Bao's life experience is not a secret in Ningzhou. Song Wei didn't think that one day the child would ask him a question, so when this day came, even if it was much earlier than he expected, his reaction was not bad. Peaceful, not out of control.

Knowing that the young master is going out, Duan Yan quickly asked the porter to take the carriage.

Song Yuanbao asked Song Wei, and the two sat down one after the other.

Before meeting Wang Xiaolang, his attitude towards Song Wei was very polite, but this politeness seemed extraordinarily alienated because of the missing "Dad".

In the carriage, Song Yuanbao remained silent after taking his seat.

On the contrary, it was Song Wei who looked at him calmly and asked about the situation of the Shenbingsi.

Song Yuanbao answered truthfully, and when the carriage fell into silence again, he pulled his lips, "You don't ask me, who are you going to see?"

The corners of Song Wei's lips curved slightly, "No need to ask."

No need to ask, is it because of the trust in your bones?Trust yourself not to harm him, not to put him in danger.

Song Yuanbao didn't respond.

Before Wang Xiaolang came to Beijing, he always thought that he and his third uncle would be an enviable father-son pair with tacit understanding.

The appearance of Wang Xiaolang now undoubtedly proves that his trust in Third Uncle is vulnerable.

This kind of comprehension made him feel irritable.

The two voices in my mind, seeing and not seeing, are still arguing non-stop.

When the carriage was about to arrive at the Junyue Inn, Song Yuanbao suddenly said: "Why don't we disappear, there is nothing important."

Song Wei looked at him, "If I don't see you, aren't you afraid that you will leave regrets?"

"Irrelevant people can't talk about regrets."

When Song Yuanbao said this, he never looked directly at Song Wei.

Guilty was too obvious.

Struggling too blatantly.

Song Wei raised the curtain and looked out the window, the banner of the Grand Hyatt Inn was not far ahead.

"It's all here, let's see you."

While speaking, the carriage gradually stopped, Song Wei bent down, protecting his injured hand, and slowly walked down.

Song Yuanbao never showed up.

The groom was about to speak, but Song Wei stopped him with his eyes.

Song Wei didn't say anything after that, just waited quietly outside, looking at the passers-by calmly.

Song Yuanbao struggled for a long time, and finally pulled the curtain down.

Song Wei asked him, "Is the old man in this inn?"

Song Yuanbao nodded.

"Have you ever visited?" Song Wei asked again.

Song Yuanbao clenched his fingers, "No."

I dare not.

That day when Wang Xiaolang went to the Shenbing Division to say those words, he was already in a state of confusion and almost had a stalemate with Zhao Xi. He was afraid that if that person said something unpleasant again, he would lose control again.

Song Wei stretched his eyebrows, "It's okay, let's go up."

"it is good."

Asking the groom to wait outside, Song Yuanbao took Song Wei into the inn, went to the counter and asked about the location of Wang Xiaolang's room, and the two walked up the wooden ladder.

Zhao Xi arranged someone to keep an eye on Wang Xiaolang, mainly because he was afraid that he would go out and spread rumors randomly, but this person is not stingy, he can stay in the inn, he requires good wine and food every day, and he has to find two juicy maids to serve him .

At that moment, Song Yuanbao and Song Wei had just arrived at the stairs when they heard tender laughter coming from a certain room.

There were two guards standing outside the door. They were expressionless and turned a deaf ear to what was going on inside the house.

Seeing Song Yuanbao, both of them clasped their hands together, "My lord."

"There is no need to guard here, you can leave first." Song Yuanbao ordered: "Thank you, His Highness, for me."

The two looked at each other, bowed and said goodbye.

After the two guards went downstairs, Song Yuanbao reached out to knock on the door.

The molesting voice inside stopped abruptly, and Wang Xiaolang yelled outside, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Song Yuanbao's voice was somewhat cool.

Wang Xiaolang, who was holding the beauty in his arms, trembled all over. He thought of the unhealed welts on his back, hurriedly pushed the woman away, got up and opened the door.

The door opened, and Song Yuanbao saw clearly what was going on inside at a glance.

The jade plate on the table is full of delicacies, and the smell of wine is overflowing. Cheng Chen hangs down the gauze curtain and floats. You can vaguely see the two maids in thin clothes, with their chests and arms exposed. They are probably used to serving people like this, and they are not afraid of being stared at. , with his clothes folded, he walked barefoot with a smile on his face, and saluted the person outside the door.

Song Yuanbao frowned fiercely, then moved his gaze to Wang Xiaolang's face, "You asked for it?"

Zhao Xisu is self-disciplined, he doesn't even touch casually, how could he arrange maids for others.

As soon as Wang Xiaolang saw Song Yuanbao, he remembered how fierce he was when he beat someone. He was a little scared after all, so he waved his hand to let the maid back out.

When he saw Song Wei next to Song Yuanbao, he smiled grimly, "Sanlang, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems, do you still remember, who am I?"

Song Wei walked into the room without saying a word.

Song Yuanbao closed the door smoothly.

Wang Xiaolang was afraid that the two of them would deceive him, so he said sharply: "You better not do anything to me, otherwise the truth about Song Sanlang's killing of his brother and sister-in-law will be spread all over the streets and alleys within one night. Little bastard, once your reputation is gone, it will be gone, you Song Sanlang is different, once your reputation is ruined, I am afraid that the capital will not tolerate you anymore."

Song Wei hesitated for a while, looked at him and said, "What do you want?"

Wang Xiaolang didn't expect Song Wei to be so forthright, and raised the corners of his lips, "The hush money, of course, the more the better, but for the sake of Yuanbao, I won't make things difficult for you, 3 taels of silver, as long as you have a lot of money." Hand it over to me, and I promise that I will never appear in front of you again in the future."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanbao immediately lowered his face and glared at Wang Xiaolang, "You!"

"Yuan Bao, have you seen it?" Wang Xiaolang laughed loudly, "Song Sanlang was the murderer who killed your biological parents. If it weren't for him, how could you have become an orphan without father and mother? If it wasn't for your guilty conscience , How could he be so kind to raise you under his own name? For 15 years, did Song Sanlang never tell you the cause of Song Dalang and his wife's death? That's because he didn't dare, he is a sinner of the Song family!"

Song Yuanbao's face was ugly, "Didn't you come to recognize relatives?"

Wang Xiaolang laughed out loud when he heard this, "I ran all the way from Ningzhou to the capital to recognize my relatives, do you think I'm stupid? I'm not afraid to tell you, I have already bought people in advance, after three days, as long as they don't receive my letter The news will spread the news that Song Sanlang killed his brother and sister-in-law. Therefore, you only have three days to prepare, and 3 taels of silver is a big deal."

Facing Song Yuanbao's angrily gaze, Wang Xiaolang raised his eyebrows, "Nephew, don't blame me, your parents died at the beginning was really unjust, two lives of 3 taels of silver, for Mr. Song who has a smooth official career , It’s not too much at all, if you want to complain, just blame him for defeating brother Kesao, he is born to be an ominous person full of bad luck!"

At this time, Song Wei, who had been silent all this time, said, "Thirty thousand taels of silver for two lives is not expensive, but you don't deserve the money."

Wang Xiaolang pointed at him with a grim face, "Song Wei! Don't force me!"

Song Wei's tone was always calm, "If you don't come to the capital, I won't be able to force you."

Ignoring Wang Xiaolang's cannibalistic gaze, Song Wei slowly raised his head, "If I'm not mistaken, both your parents died in the earthquake that year. After the disaster, you had nowhere to go and lived on the streets, but you still can't change I have a habit of gambling addiction, and I owe a lot of debts because of this, I went to Beijing to blackmail me this time to get money to pay off my gambling debts."

At this point, a cold smile appeared on Song Wei's face, "You said that you are not afraid of talking to me, and now I will return this sentence to you. Try it, is it your rumors that are strong, or those who are debt collectors? .”

(End of this chapter)