As soon as Ye Su'an agreed, He Changhuai's mood improved. Not only did he send out the precious gun, but before he left, he fulfilled what he had said and gave everyone a piece of ocean.

This incident was a big one, the theater troupe in the theater were muttering, and the people watching the fun outside were also muttering. He said that Second Master He from the north might have taken a fancy to their Boss Ye. Ji Yusheng, a female role in the troupe, also heard about this. He sat in the backstage for a long time with a dejected look on his face. It's too late to see you cry."

Ji Yusheng burst into tears, "Leader, Boss Ye can't stand He Erye."

"Ouch!" The head teacher hurriedly glanced left and right, "You can shut up! How can you talk about the two of you? Did you see what He Erye did that day? Such a big roll of money! Throw it on your feet! Think about it, how many plays you have to sing to earn such money, even if your voice is hoarse, it won’t be enough!"

Ji Yusheng cried even more and wet his clothes.

The class leader coughed twice, "Okay, don't think too much, those who know know that you are thinking about Boss Ye in your heart, those who don't know think that your parents are dead! Don't think too much about us, He Erye has never heard of liking men before, and Boss Ye is not that kind of person, maybe there is nothing wrong, it's all a rumor that we came up with ourselves."

Ji Yusheng wiped away his tears, "Leader, I understand. I have to go to the Li Mansion to rehearse the play tomorrow, so go and do your own thing. I'll be fine after crying for a while."

Jiang Zhengrong also heard the news.

He invited Su An to his house. As soon as Su An entered, he saw a doctor hurriedly leaving from the gate with an ugly face. After seeing Su An and his party, he threw up his sleeves and snorted angrily.

Su An understood, "President Jiang is avoiding medical treatment again?"

The concierge said with a bitter face, "Boss Ye, you need to persuade our master more."

It has only been more than half a month since Su An came to this world. After a world of tempering, he obviously felt that he had significantly improved in seeing people from the details, but his clever little brain couldn't figure out the relationship between the original body and Jiang Zhengrong.

From Yuanshen's point of view, Jiang Zhengrong is just a ladder for Yuanshen to climb up, a backer to protect Yuanshen to do business in Jincheng. But as for Jiang Zhengrong, he was both distant and close to Ye Suan, his emotions fluctuated, making it impossible to guess whether he liked Ye Suan or not.

Su An had also been to Jiang Manor twice before, and once Jiang Zhengrong was injured on his shoulder. He didn't like doctors and doctors approaching, so Su An would just say politely: "President Jiang, let me give you medicine?"

Jiang Zhengrong didn't like to be touched by people, and the original body never got close to him. However, when Su An casually mentioned this at the time, Jiang Zhengrong actually nodded. Naturally, Su An became the only person who could meet Chairman Jiang.

Walking all the way to the main room, Su An moved the tip of his nose and walked to the side of Jiang Zhengrong who was lying on his side, "Where is the smell of blood coming from?"

"You are sharper than a dog's nose," Jiang Zhengrong lazily said, "Come here, give me a medicine."

"Where are you hurt again?"

Su An stepped forward and sat lightly on the couch. Jiang Zhengrong handed him his right arm, "Do you see the front and back sides?"

Boss Ye's hand was gentle, and after exposing the wound, he was surprised: "How did this happen!"

A large scar lay across his upper arm, still slightly oozing blood.

Jiang Zhengrong sneered, "There are a group of bandits in the north who want to grab the road. The forest is so big that there are everyone there, and I don't want to see if I have the ability to occupy a road."

Su An's heart moved, and she turned to look at Yuqiong, "Qioner, ask the housekeeper to bring a basin of hot water and a clean towel."

Yuqiong stared blankly at Jiang Zhengrong's wound for a long while, as if frightened, she suddenly shivered, staggered and ran outside.

"Why haven't you seen this kid?" Jiang Zhengrong looked at Yuqiong's back, his eyes flashed darkly, "Boss Ye is still with you, do you like it so much?"

Su An smiled slightly, and tidied up the plain jacket, "I picked it up on a heavy snow day two days ago. When I saw it, I was about to be buried in the snow. Luckily, life was tough. I brought it back and took care of it for a day or two. All right."

Jiang Zhengrong took his hand, let him sit closer, and said slowly: "I know you have a kind heart, but you should be more considerate. You dare to use the people you pick up on the road by your side, and you are not afraid of accidents." .”

"Look at what you said," Su An followed his movements and leaned towards him softly, "Yuqiong is only that big, so why would he have any bad intentions?"

When Jiang Zhengrong wanted to make a sound, Yuqiong came in with a basin of water. With a timid expression, he put down the water and stood beside Su An.

Jiang Zhengrong's voice became cold, he touched the back of Su An's hand and said, "It's better to get out."

Yuqiong flinched, and a frightened young animal whimpered in her throat.

Su An hurriedly got up to appease Yuqiong, "Don't be afraid, President Jiang has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and he scared you to play."

Yuqiong clung to Su An's clothes tightly, her pretty face turned pale, and she yelled "Ahhh" in a low voice.

Su An looked at him carefully, making sure that the panic in his eyes was definitely not fake. While comforting him, she thought to herself, Yuqiong is so scared?

Just because of Jiang Zhengrong's words?

Su An called Changshi to take Yuqiong out. When Yuqiong was taken away, she turned her head to Su An frequently, sweating. Jiang Zhengrong said unexpectedly: "Boss Ye, everyone has gone out, what do you still see him doing?"

Su An put away his thoughts and concentrated on applying medicine to Jiang Zhengrong. Jiang Zhengrong calmed down, and said with a cold snort, "I heard that two days ago, Second Master He spent the money for one set in Yishui Tower?"

"How can there be any one?" Su An's long eyelashes drooped, amused, "You can believe this, one mouth says one thing, one hundred mouths say one hundred things, people pass it on to you, Renhe Erye has become a fool who can only throw money."

Jiang Zhengrong laughed loudly, "I always like Boss Ye's mouth."

After giving Jiang Zhengrong the good medicine, Su An stood up and said goodbye. The Jiang residence was not too big or small, even a little crowded. Because there is a place in the backyard that is sealed off, no one is allowed to step in.

The road in the mansion twisted left and right, Su An turned left and right, and saw two maids chatting standing in the shadow of the corridor.

"Sister Xiu, did you hear the crying in the backyard last night?"

"Where is the crying, don't talk nonsense..."

"Oh, I really heard it, sobbing and sobbing, it's so bloody!"

The butler shouted loudly: "What are you two talking about!"

The girl rushed away, and the butler apologized to Su An with a stiff face, "Boss Ye, I made you laugh."

Su An smiled calmly, "The housekeeper is polite."

When he turned a corner, he took a look at the backyard, and the buildings were blocked by layers of buildings, so he couldn't see the face clearly.

Ji Yusheng, a female role in the opera troupe, went to Li's mansion to sing an opera, but when he came back, he hid in the house and saw no one. It wasn't until the next day that someone reported to Su An that Su An knew something was wrong.

He hurriedly came to Ji Yusheng's bed. The face of the person on the bed was covered with thick white powder, and the temple film was stuck to the side of the face. His complexion was livid, like a dead person.

Su An felt suffocated, and stepped forward to grab Ji Yusheng's wrist to feel his pulse. Although it was slow, it was still beating.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, the doctor came, and Su An drove the others out, with a slightly cold face, "Who can tell me, what's going on with Yusheng?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the class leader stood up and said, "Boss Ye, you went to Chairman Jiang's residence yesterday. I took the troupe to Li's residence for a play. After the performance, Yusheng was left in Li's residence." , I heard that the young master of the Li family asked Yusheng to sing another Huadan opera."

Ye Suan frowned slightly, and looked at the head teacher gently. His brows and eyes were not sharp, but the leader broke out in a cold sweat, "Boss Ye, I stopped him, but I didn't stop him!"

Li Chun, the youngest son of Li's family, was a big fan of playing dead actors back then. At that time, Li Chun wanted to play Boss Ye, but Boss Ye had Jiang Zhengrong behind him, so he could only flirt with embarrassment and retreat.

Su An turned around and went back to the house, asked Chang Shi to bring a wet towel, and removed Ji Yusheng's head. This head was worn all night, and there was a sunken blue mark on his forehead. After wiping off the white powder on her face, Yuqiong exclaimed "Ah!" in shock.

Ji Yusheng's pretty face was already swollen, and there were still a few scratches from his fingernails. No wonder such thick powder was used to cover the wound, Su An's face was black, and he pinched Ji Yusheng's mouth to see that his throat was swollen as big as a walnut!

Damn it, for an actor, not being able to sing is the most important thing!

Su An's face was uncertain, he patted Yuqiong on the back, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

On the outer layer were the theater troupe. They all saw Ji Yusheng's appearance clearly, breathed in and out, and whispered.

"Isn't Yusheng's face ruined?"

"I don't know if I can sing with this voice."

"That **** Li Chun is so arrogant, so no one can take care of him?"

"How can I manage such a powerful family? I'm afraid something like this will happen. I can only see what Boss Ye plans to do."

"If Boss Ye doesn't care and doesn't ask, wouldn't our hearts be chilled..."

Su An heard it clearly.

He snorted coldly, and the miscellaneous words stopped immediately. Su An took one last look at Ji Yusheng, turned around and said indifferently: "Leave someone here to take care of him. Class leader, you put on a few tall and tall apprentices and follow me. Changshi will drive. Let's go to Li's mansion to find him." Fair."

Those who had been named hurriedly went to do things, Yuqiong followed closely behind Su An, Su An walked outside the door, asked him to wait at the door, and went into the room alone and opened the drawer beside the bed.

Inside was the gun He Changhuai gave him.

Browning M1900, with 6 bullets left, small and beautiful, easy to carry. Su An put the gun in his sleeve, thinking arrogantly, at worst, he would kill a **** with one shot!

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