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Chapter Thirty: Meeting Master Li on the Road

"Thank you, Mr. Fan."

When Xu Hanliang heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn.

Then he stood up and bowed to Mr. Fan.

Although this matter may not be a big deal to Mr. Fan.

But for Xu Hanliang, it was indeed news that he urgently wanted to know.

Ever since he entered the prison and met Lao Xu, Xu Hanliang always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially the way Xu Youdao looked at him made Xu Hanliang feel strange, yet very warm.

"You are indeed not a simple boy. Okay, you can go back first."

The owner of the red building waved his hand.

"I don't know how to call the poster? It would be a bit inappropriate if I keep calling the poster."

Xu Hanliang looked at the host and asked curiously.

"You kid." The host chuckled and said, "If you are willing, then call me Mr. Han."

After Xu Hanliang got the information he wanted, he didn't ask any more questions.

While playing chess, I was thinking about this famous Korean figure from the Song Dynasty.

The most famous among them is probably Han Qi.

But now that Han Qi has passed away long ago, this must be eliminated first.

As for Han Shizhong, although he is still alive, he is only in his early twenties.

Even if you have been a programmer for twenty years, you probably won't be as old as the old man.

After searching without results, Xu Hanliang simply focused his attention on Go.

"You traitor, you are trying to frame me again, please let me, Dalong, breathe a sigh of relief."

"If I hadn't been old and frail, I would have killed you in the cold winter months without leaving any trace of you."

"Go, go, after this game is over, you can go back."



Xu Hanliang was helpless and came over to play chess with him with good intentions, but in the end it was his own fault.

But Mr. Fan is so old, so it's not a bad idea to let him scold me a few times.

By the time the dust settled after a few games of chess, it was already the moon over the willow trees.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Xu Hanliang walked boldly towards his home.

Changshu is lively at night, but the place where Xu Hanliang lives is relatively remote.

After going around an alley, Xu Hanliang felt something was not right.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, very slow and a little weak.

Xu Hanliang turned around suddenly and found that a little beggar was following behind him.

The little beggar in front of him seemed very weak, lying helplessly on the ground.

One hand stretched out towards Xu Hanliang, which made Xu Hanliang feel a little unbearable.

Without thinking much, Xu Hanliang took out a few large coins from his arms.

He walked up to the little beggar, bent down, and handed a few big coins into the little beggar's hand.

But as soon as he came into contact with Chu Chu, Xu Hanliang noticed something was wrong. The hands of this little beggar were extremely soft, and they didn't look like hands that had worked at all.

Moreover, the exposed skin is also snow-white, and it doesn't look like she has been sleeping in the open all day long.

With such doubt, Xu Hanliang turned the little beggar's body over.

The moment he saw the little beggar's appearance, Xu Hanliang's face showed a look of disbelief and surprise.



Master Li slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings did not seem so cold anymore.

The moment he woke up, Master Li was wondering if he had entered the underworld.

According to what my mother said at the time, people like them must be tortured by the Lord of Hell after death, have their noses and eyes dug out, go up a mountain of knives, and descend into a sea of ​​fire before they can be reincarnated.

Because of this, they have to save money desperately.

In this way, when you get to the underworld in the future, you will have money to bribe the Lord of Hell and those ghosts.

They are the kind of people who, from the moment they are born, want to serve high-ranking officials.

When Li Shishi was a child, he always believed in his mother's words and never complained about the things she arranged.

Among all the brothels, she is the best at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Because of this, he also became the youngest courtesan in the entire brothel.

"Miss Shishi, are you awake?"

A gentle voice sounded from my ears, and a man dressed as a Confucian scholar walked in from the door.

The man was holding a bowl of soup in his hand, and his unskilled look was a bit funny.

"Xu, Mr. Xu..."

Looking at the man in front of him, Master Li couldn't believe his eyes.

"Why are you dressed like this, y? This sacrifice is too big."

Xu Hanliang looked at Li Shishi and said jokingly.

"What?"

Li Shishi couldn't understand Xu Hanliang's words.

"Nothing, I'm just curious as to why Ms. Shishi is in that place."

Xu Hanliang shook his head and had no explanation.

When Li Shishi heard Xu Hanliang's question, he didn't know how to answer for a moment and just lowered his head.

He opened his mouth and finally swallowed back what he wanted to say.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the clothes he was wearing were no longer the men's clothes of yesterday, but instead he was wearing a skirt.

Thinking of this, Master Li's face instantly turned red, and even his ears turned a little red.

"Miss Shishi, what's wrong?"

Xu Hanliang asked puzzledly.

As for why Master Li ran out and why he was dressed like this, Xu Hanliang did not continue to ask.

In fact, you just have to guess, who would be willing to engage in such a profession if life didn't force them.

"Did the young master change my clothes?"

Li Shishi raised his head and asked in a low voice.

"No, it was changed by Xiao Niang, so don't worry."

Xu Hanliang shook his head and spoke immediately.

When Master Li heard these words, for some reason, he felt a little disappointed at the first moment.

This was probably the second time she heard the name Zhimiang. The first time she heard it was also in Xu Hanliang's mouth.

The name that allowed him to ignore the courtesan and put himself behind him.

While he was talking, a woman walked in slowly, holding a pot of charcoal fire in her hand.

"Miss Shishi, is the temperature still suitable?"

The woman was dressed in a plain winter coat and had no makeup on her face, but she still had a beauty that could not be concealed.

Compared to myself, I'm afraid I can't make more concessions.

"Miss Shishi?"

The young lady asked again.

"Suitable, suitable."

Master Li nodded quickly, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

"The doctor said before that there is nothing serious about your health. You just need to take care of yourself and you will be fine."

"If you don't mind the humbleness of our humble abode, you can rest here for a while."

Xu Hanliang looked at Master Li and said with a smile.

Xu Hanliang does have some good impressions of Li Shishi. Of course, this has something to do with his appearance.

After all, the two of them knew each other, let alone her. Even if he met a real beggar who passed out on the road, Xu Hanliang might have helped him.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. I still have two beads here. If you can, I can use them as expenses for this period of time."

Master Li reached out to touch his arms, but found that the beads were gone.

"This is what Ms. Shishi should have said. I'll put it away for you."

The young mother suddenly reacted and took out two pearls the size of pigeon eggs.


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