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Chapter 140 Overwhelming the people on stage 13
"..."

Yu Hua and Gong Long looked at each other, the gas named "embarrassment" spread out, making them a little suffocated.

When Gong Long was bored, he had no other hobbies, but he liked to pretend to be a girl and flirtatious. Because he was indistinguishable from male and female, he also practiced a little false voice in order to be a spy or something, and his makeup was first-class.

She looks more real than a real girl.

At least she looks like a girl compared to her cousin Si Zhuo.

Somehow, I developed such a hobby, and felt that after I got it, I felt a sense of accomplishment. In the end, I mercilessly blew up my identity, and many people were scumbags.

Tried and tested, always fail.

I didn't expect it to be exposed accidentally this time.

But even if he didn't expose it, he didn't dare to continue, if he accidentally pried Si Zhuo's corner loose...

She estimated that she would "cut" him into a real girl.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Gong Long coughed.

Due to the excessive fright just now, Gong Long's "steamed bun" almost fell off, and he subconsciously covered it.

Then he looked at Yu Hua.

"..."

Well, it's already worn out.

Do you want to put this breastplate back on?
Gong Longnong didn't want to do it, and Yu Hua had lost sight of it, so he turned around and left, his expression was still very calm, but his pace was hurried.

It seems that as long as he walks fast, embarrassment will not be able to catch up with him.

The "embarrassed" human form Gong Long has no intention of catching up with him this time, he just wants him to leave quickly, and then go back and change his clothes.

It seems that taking off your clothes can take off the embarrassment that follows you everywhere.

Besides, he didn't want Si Zhuo to know.

He almost pried the foot of her wall.

,,,,,,

Yu Hua selectively forgot about Gong Long.

He also focused on forgetting a certain sentence that he blurted out.

It seems that the embarrassment has been forgotten.

"Can I leave the house?"

Yu Hua saw the incident just now, so he didn't have much leisure to read books, he just wanted to find other things to divert his attention.

The servant who was making tea was taken aback.

Seeing Yu Hua looking at him, he realized that he was asking himself.

"This... I'm going to ask you little one?"

Yu Hua nodded, looking down at the copper coin in his hand, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, which added a bit of beauty to his originally cold face, but the smile had no warmth.

There is only vague sarcasm.

What is the use of such a theater?
He threw the copper coins on the table casually.

The copper coin collided with the table crisply, then turned a few times, and soon lay flat on the table quietly.

Si Zhuo was entertaining guests in the front yard, so naturally he didn't come over in person, and the servant came back and brought the words to Yu Hua:

Currently, yes.

Yu Hua smiled, but the meaning was unclear.

He picked up the copper coin and was about to leave the mansion to go to the theater. Two soldiers followed him consciously.

It's called protection.

In the end is to monitor more, or to protect more.

Yu Hua couldn't tell for a while.

The person in charge of the theater changed, and Master Li went somewhere. After Yu Hua revealed his identity, he respectfully handed him the account book.

Yu Hua was too lazy to look at it, so he declined.

"Boss Yu is free to do what he wants. If you have something to do, feel free to call me a minor." The manager said, and Yu Hua nodded lightly.

He stood on the railing on the second floor, looking down at the stage downstairs.

There was noisy gongs and drums, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the actors on the stage babbled and sang the libretto in "Farewell My Concubine" that no longer belonged to him.

Yu Hua has no obsession with singing duets.

Just standing here at this moment.

The identity change from the person on the stage to the person off the stage.

Let him be a little stunned.

From then on, Yu Hua would come to the theater every morning whenever he had free time.

When he is free is when Si Zhuo is not idle.

He is also considered a senior, and sometimes he will guide newcomers in the theater, and his life is ordinary and relaxed.

Except when you want to be "oppressed" by Si Zhuo.

Still, such tranquility.

It's just the surface.

Maybe he was shot to death as soon as he poked his head out of the jeep at the corner of the street, or he was poisoned to death quietly while drinking tea to quench his thirst.

Fortunately, none of the above happened.

Yu Hua was still able to calmly put the tea noodles sent by Xiaoer into his mouth without changing his expression, and quietly looked at the innocent "Wu Niang Zhao" on the stage downstairs.

At this time, "The Story of the Pipa" is being sung, and the person playing the role of "Zhao Wuniang" is a new girl with a melodious and lively voice.

It is said that his father died of illness.

The family didn't even have the coffin of the funeral father.

In order to bury her father, this little Huadan sold herself in the theater. With her hard work and talent, she became a hit.

Yu Hua once guided her.

After the song was over, Hua Dan stepped down from the stage, Yu Hua saw that the sky was getting dark, and was about to leave, but happened to meet her in the aisle.

With a bit of joy on her face, she gave him a blessing, "I haven't thanked Boss Yu for his guidance..."

Yu Hua helped her up with his right hand.

After a few perfunctory words, he turned and left.

He kept raising his right hand slightly to the abdomen, returned to the mansion with a calm expression, entered the door, and sent the servants away.

He just put his right hand down.

A sachet with a mandarin duck playing in the water slipped out of his sleeve, looking like a metaphor for a young girl's Huaichun, Yu Hua's face turned cold when he saw it.

The sachet is exquisitely embroidered and has a subtle fragrance.

However, Yu Hua directly took scissors, opened the sachet, and poured out the spices and a piece of rolled up paper together.

"coming……"

He smiled coldly and mockingly.

Don't think too much about the letter, it's Zhang Zuo's heir.

That Hua Dan was a stake planted by Zhang Zuosi, probably knowing Yu Hua's fixed itinerary and waiting for the opportunity to move.

The last assassination was a temptation.

Trying to test him is a little bit in Si Zhuo's heart.

The result of the temptation must have satisfied Zhang Zuosi very much, it would be a pity to kill him, why not hook him up for his own use.

And he was very confident that no one would find out that he had assassinated him.

The letter mentioned Yu Hua's identity.

Boo cold and warm.

It seems to have the meaning of confessing relatives.

Obviously, Zhang Zuosi got the news and knew that Yu Hua was Zhang Yongji's illegitimate son, but he didn't know that Yu Hua had a blood feud with Zhang.

That's why Si Zhuo asked him in the first place, "Zhang Zuosi knows, did you witness this incident?".

If Zhang Zuosi knew.

Yu Hua has a deep blood feud with him.

It is estimated that the little Huadan in the theater is not stuffed with a sachet, but a knife or a bullet.

When Zhang Zuosi expressed his illusory brotherhood, Yu Hua skipped directly to see the last key point.

The point, of course, is to bribe him.

"Thirty percent of Zhang Yongji's legacy, I'm willing to speak up..."

Yu Hua looked at the letter with a sneer, and after Zhang Zuosi finished expressing his feelings, he said that as brothers, Yu Hua already had a share in Zhang Yongji's inheritance, and he was willing to give up [-]%, which was really "sincere".

This is Zhang Yongji's legacy.

Thirty percent is enough to kill him as an actor.

If it weren't for the bloody feud, Yu Hua might have been a little moved, but now he just finds it extremely ridiculous.

Yu Hua's brows and eyes were frosty, suppressing strong hatred, and finally turned into a smile, revealing a bit of weird coquettishness.

"Zhang Yongji has been buried in the ground for peace, as a beast carved out of the same mold as him..."

"It's time to accompany you to the underworld."

　It's a little bit Calvin, the next chapter will be updated in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)