After watching the terrifying figure walk out of the private room, Gigi Lai and Yu Siman were completely paralyzed on the ground, their tense nerves relaxed, their bodies became weak, and they were so scared that they could not stand for a moment.

"What should Gigi Lai do?"

Yu Siman's eyes were dull, his face was pale, and his hair was resting on the sofa in a mess.

She really doesn't want to leave the provincial capital and go to Taiyuan.

That place is too far away.

This means that she and her family are separated from each other, and she cannot even get back in a year or two, and she cannot accept this result.

Furthermore, her life and social circle are here.

If you want to go to Taiyuan, it means everything starts from scratch, but if you don’t go, you may die!

I want to live more than being lonely and dying from Sman.

There is no choice in front of life.

"Go to Taiyuan!"

Gigi Lai approached Yu Siman and said patiently, "It's not that you were asking you to go to work there, it's that you were going to subvert the royal family. If you enter the royal family, you will definitely have delicious food and drinks. What are you afraid of?"

"But... I really can't imagine that scene when I let an old man in his 80s sleep every night and do that!"

Yu Siman looked disgusted.

All want to be disgusted.

"snort."

Gigi Lai glared at her.

"Aren't we going to make money when we have nightclubs?"

"I know!"

"In the real society, interests are paramount. You should know that many women want to marry into the royal family. Whether they are for their wives or concubines, they are willing to spend at least one month of pocket money, which is not time and effort than working hard in our nightclubs. Moreover, Ye Ning did not force us to seduce some old guys from the royal family, and you can start with the younger generation of the royal family. After all, the younger generation has little control. Even if they cannot subvert the royal family, they can at least save our lives, right?"

"Oh well……"

Yu Siman nodded.

After that, the two of them simply cleaned up the private room, cleaned up all the blood before leaving.

At that time.

Ye Ning left the youth club and saw that the old man selling pancakes had not left yet.

"Master, have a pancake."

"Brother is you?!"

The old man was so excited that he burst into tears. He walked over the tricycle and grabbed his hand and knelt down.

"Get up quickly, uncle!"

Ye Ning changed color slightly, hurriedly helped him up and said, "Uncle, you're ruining me. The last time I happened to see it. Even if someone else saw it, he would take action."

"If you hadn't taught them a lesson last time, my only source of income might have been cut off."

The old man's eyes were filled with tears and his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Brother, sit and wait a moment, I'll give you a pancake."

"Okay uncle."

Ye Ning smiled and took the stool and sat down.

"Old man's surname?"

"Just call me Mr. Ji."

"Okay."

A few minutes later, the pancake stall was ready, and Mr. Ji put all the things he could put.

"Come and drink some hot water."

Then Uncle Ji opened the kettle and poured him a cup of hot water.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji."

Ye Ning took a bite of the pancake and asked, "Is Mr. Ji alone again the provincial capital? Where are your relatives and children?"

well!

Uncle Ji sat down with a stool, opened a bottle of beer and took a few sips.

"Haha, I'm going to tell you, my relatives have long died. One of the children died of illness a few years ago. My daughter died in a car accident, leaving me, the only one who was the widow."

Ji Yun smiled and ate a peanut.

"oh?"

Ye Ning glanced at his fingers in surprise, and then continued to eat pancakes.

He didn't believe that a plain pancake seller could unscrew the cap of a beer bottle with his bare hands.

At least most people can't do it.

But Mr. Ji did not tell the truth. It seemed that there must be an unknown story behind it, and Ye Ning was embarrassed to ask again.

"Brother's surname?"

Mr. Ji's eyes were deep, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was chewing peanuts, looking smiling.

"leaf."

"What kind of work does Brother Ye do?"

"Running errands."

Ye Ning took a sip of hot water and said casually.

"Make a lot of money?"

"Well enough."

The two chatted for a while and had a few drinks.

"Has the uncle been injured on his wrist?"

Suddenly Ye Ning frowned slightly.

He saw a wound on the wrist of Mr. Ji's right hand, which seemed to be cut by a knife, and the wound was very long, so he would not have seen it if it weren't for his sharp eyes.

According to Ye Ning's experience, the knife wound on Mr. Ji's wrist is not caused by ordinary knife wounds, and the tendons may be broken depending on the depth.

"Brother Ye is indeed a unique eye."

Ji Yun smiled slightly, took a big sip of wine, and asked, "Do you want to listen to me, the old man, tell a story?"

"Look at me with your ears."

Ye Ning smiled indifferently.

Bang.

Uncle Ji lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly let out a sip of smoke.

"About forty years ago, I returned to Daxia alone from Europe. I didn't want to spend my life in the rain of bullets. I was tired of killing and blood. I wanted to live a dull life. After I returned to Daxia, I happened to adopt a few orphans. These orphans were very smart, and I could be considered as my urination. Later, in order to let these children learn to protect themselves, I began to teach them some self-defense methods. I hope that these children can serve Daxia when they grow up and join the army."

"After more than 20 years, these orphans really lived up to expectations. Some of them became an important position in the circle on the ground, some committed crimes and died tragically, and some betrayed Daxia for fame and fortune. In the end, only two people really embarked on the right path."

Ye Ning quietly drank hot water and listened carefully.

At this time, Mr. Ji rolled up the sleeves of his hands.

Ye Ning suddenly changed color slightly.

"Uncle Ji...what is going on?!"

He frowned at the terrible knife wound on Ji Yun's wrists.

"betray!"

Mr. Ji's deep eyes gradually became colder.

"The only two people who survived can be considered as bullying the master and destroying the ancestors. They used my inadvertent treatment to drug me, defiled my wife and daughter, and cut off my tendons with their own hands and feet, forcing me to a dead end."

"I see……"

Ye Ning suddenly realized.

"Are those two people still alive now?"

Mr. Ji smiled and said, "Maybe he is alive or dead, it's been so many years..."

"Things of the world are impermanent, and it is not easy for the uncle to let go of grudges."

Ye Ning picked up the cup and toasted him.

"Are the young man leaving?"
To be continued...