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Chapter 197: Unforgivable

"I'm not good at gambling."

Su Yang held the wine glass and was unwilling to lean forward. In the room, Su Yang naturally surrounded a group of people, drinking and eating meat together, but kept saying to Su Yang, "Just play", "Little gambling to enjoy love", "Win or lose is not certain".

Su Yang just laughed at this.

"Mr. Su, we have all heard that our great charity in Jinling City gave you a lot of silver and bought you Pan Liang's house..."

Zhang Wulang said to Su Yang: "You don't know, Pan Liang is my brother. We often drink together on weekdays. He is our leader. He depends on him to support you if you have anything. He told us before leaving, and we will never cheat you."

Zhang Wushu's words made many idle men present respond.

Su Yang nodded secretly, but he didn't expect there was such a relationship. No wonder Pan Liang said before leaving that he rented in his room and could be protected without any hindrance.

Now Zhang Wulang is attacking him, maybe because he knows that he has bought a house or because he has drawn news about his wealth from Jin Xiucai, which makes them think.

The temptation of money is too great.

“I’m really not good at…”

Su Yang said, "But since I'm here, I'll just play with you a few games..." Su Yang took out twenty taels of silver from his arms and said, "Declare in advance, if I lose so much money on my body, I will be treated as paying tuition and studying. If I have more, I will be gone."

When they saw Su Yang getting into the trap, several people shook their eyes together, pulled Su Yang and sat at the gambling table.

As long as they start, they are not afraid that Su Yang will not get into the trap. At the moment, a group of people gathered together. Zhang Wulang asked one person to take the dice, first play the simplest comparison of the size, and then put Su Yang in it step by step.

Su Yang had already known this routine. He used the money to bet a few randomly, and he won more than a few losses. In a short while, he put more than fifty taels in front of him. Su Yang held the silver one by one to determine the authenticity of the silver.

"Sir, don't worry, the money we have here is real."

Zhang Wulang said affirmatively: "These are all the things that Jin Xiucai lost to us yesterday. This is Miss Qianqian's personal life, and there is no falsehood."

Su Yang looked at Jin Xiucai. At this moment, Jin Xiucai had "taken" a lot of money, and couldn't stop smiling. Seeing Su Yang's eyes, he said, "Miss Qianqian and I are close friends in calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that she didn't wait for me. Otherwise, I would be able to marry her in a grand manner in just one or two days."

When Jin Xiucai talked about this, he said regretful tone.

"Since you have lost all Miss Qianqian's furniture, what are you going to turn the tables today?"

Su Yang looked at Jin Xiucai and asked. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly rolled out outside, and the doors and windows squeaked, and the candles in the room swayed left and right.

Everyone who was gambling in the room looked normal, put a lampshade on the candles in the room, stabilized the candlelight, and let the doors and windows sway.

Jin Xiucai looked outside and saw that there was nothing unusual. He said, "What I took today was the gift money given by neighbors earlier. As long as I made a copy, I will definitely give it to the neighbors. I am a scholar and know this principle."

“…”

Su Yang was speechless. No wonder he asked himself if he had gone today. It turned out that he was concerned about gifts.

"Jin Xiucai, you are also a scholar. I wonder if you have heard of the word "Please fall into the trap"?

Su Yang couldn't help but mention a little, letting him at least wake up from being deceived, and said, "Since you are a scholar, then in the Analects of Confucius..."

"Mr. Su!"

Zhang Wulang interrupted Su Yang and said, "We are all a bunch of rough people. We don't understand the truth about you scholars. Today, everyone is here to play, so we should happily talk about the current topic. If you talk about this poem, you are really disappointed."

"Yes, Mr. Su, let's take a bet."

Several people stood together and talked, and took the money and plagiared it. Jin Xiucai felt that he was lucky and plagiarized it with a large amount. Su Yang was the only one present, unmoved and sat there quietly.

"Mr. Su, I'm waiting for you."

Zhang Wulang looked at Su Yang and said.

"well……"

Su Yang looked at Jin Xiucai and said, "Reading is for wisdom. Of course, there are many twists and turns in the world, and the skillful skills of capable people are not in the books, but you really don't realize it at all in the scam. It's really a waste of the word "Smart" reading."

This time Su Yang said it bluntly enough.

"Mr. Su!"

Zhang Wulang was dissatisfied and shouted heavily: "What kind of scam? Please tell me clearly. We are friends playing with each other for fun. Mr. Su has also won a lot of money here. I don't know where we deceived Mr. Su, or whether we cheated people to send our own money out?"

The words were reasonable and well-founded. Jin Xiucai laughed twice and said, "We are just having fun when we come out to play. We should discuss letting go. Mr. Su, you should bet money."

Jin Xiucai is not a fool. He has realized that something is wrong here, but today he is not the big shot. The real sucker is Su Yang. As long as he sees this, he and Zhang Wulang can join forces to make Su Yang's money and make him turn the tables smoothly.

"Yes, Mr. Su, your question is how to bet on money right now."

Zhang Wulang also said.

"well……"

Su Yang sighed again and said, "Actually, what I have always talked about is the current problem... You really haven't seen it. Has the burning flame of our green candle turned green?"

Su Yang's words were plain, but everyone in the room turned to look at the candle. He saw that the candle inside the lampshade had turned green at some point, and the flames swayed gently inside the lampshade.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Xiucai asked tremblingly at the candle.

"I wonder if you have heard of wuwuwu?"

Su Yang looked at Jin Xiucai and asked with a smile.

"What is woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jin Xiucai asked in a trembling voice. He had a vague premonition, and even vaguely felt that something mysterious had reached his side. Even though he could not see it at this time, he guessed in his heart that when he could see it, it would definitely be a familiar appearance for him.

As soon as he thought of this, a cold air rose from his spine, making his scalp numb.

Zhang Wulang, who was standing beside him, also moved his body gently. Even he could feel something else in the room. The thing swayed gently, and he could even feel the cold wind blowing behind him.

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

The female cry suddenly rang in the room, and a creepy voice came to Jin Xiucai's ear: "Kinlang..."

Su Yang sighed, got up and took back his money, and walked out of the room.

Jin Xiucai watched Su Yang get up and leave, wanting to ask the other party to take him with him, but he felt that his body was as heavy as a pound and his lips could not be opened and closed. He watched Su Yang step out and close the door.

A red figure quietly appeared in the room, wearing a wedding dress, but his eyes were covered with blood, and blood was flowing out: "Jinlang, I really misread you..."

Qianqian said crying.

ps: Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu is the pain of being attached to all love and the wound of being attached to all hate. I can no longer tell whether love and hate are like this...

He is scheduled to be discharged from the hospital on Monday, and it should be able to resume normal renewal on Tuesday, and then make up for the lack of updates during this period.
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