Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Gu Songting watched several people fighting with each other. Although his losses were quite heavy, it was a rare opportunity to watch the excitement. Besides, he didn't intend to let these people go.

The brothers are still settling accounts.

He was forced to treat them to a meal, which was a big loss. Unexpectedly, God gave him a chance to get the money back.

Gu Songting felt a little better after seeing this, so he didn't force Tingzhu and Tingxuan to go forward and pull the people apart.

The two servants saw that their master was still interested in watching the fun, but they didn't know what would happen next...

"Stop pulling it! It's broken!"

"Hey, stop hitting me."

"Let go, let go!"

……

Gu Songting's mouth curled up as he watched.

The two servants hid aside, wanting to leave but not daring to, their legs aching and cold sweats breaking out on their backs.

All I heard was an angry roar, "Get out of here, everyone!"

With the help of Zhang Zilin, Zhang Zijin finally pushed away Xu Dong who was trying to snatch things from him, and Cui Wenfu who was trying to take sides.

"If you try to steal again, I'll chop off your claws!"

"And you!"

"you you……"

His eyes fell on Zhang Zilin's swollen eye sockets. Zhang Zijin remembered that he was injured for himself, so he swallowed the rest of the words.

"Give me!"

"Bring it!"

"let go!"

Zhang Zijin didn't bother to tidy up his clothes and hair. The first thing he did after he stood up was to take the scraps of cloth from the other three people. Without even looking at them, he rolled them into a ball and threw it at Gu Songting who was watching the fun.

"It's already dark, you poor bastard Gu Songting, why don't you light a lamp?"

Gu Songting didn't expect that while watching the excitement, the fire would burn himself.

He was actually frightened for a moment by Zhang Zijin's angry and vicious look.

He opened his mouth, unable to utter any rebuttal, and motioned to Tingzhu and Tingxuanru who were hiding aside to light the lamp.

The room lit up, and just as Gu Songting got a clear look at Zhang Zijin and the others, he saw something coming towards him.

"What are you looking at? Take it and have a look at it yourself!"

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Pick it up!"

It felt like what Zhang Zijin threw was a bullet, and it was really soft and sticky when it hit my body, and it didn't hurt at all.

Gu Songting dodged subconsciously, but under Zhang Zijin's disgusted gaze, he obediently bent down to pick it up. After picking it up, he found that it was just a few pieces of rags.

Zhang Zijin saw the two servants who had just lit the lamp and were hiding behind Gu Songting, and shouted angrily, "You, serve tea! You, fetch some water!"

Then he weakly lifted up the chair and sat down as if he had collapsed.

At this time, Gu Songting had put the "picture" together. When he saw that it was a woman's bellyband, he thought he had never seen it before and did not think it had anything to do with him. He was about to tease Zhang Zijin and the other three, but Zhang Zijin glared at him and suppressed his words.

"Look at the small print there before you speak!"

Feeling the pressure from Zhang Zijin, Gu Songting subconsciously moved his gaze to the position of the other's fingers.

Tiantian?

What do you mean?

There is a poem that says: You can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, and the lotus leaves are so lush.

But what is embroidered here are mandarin ducks playing in the water, without lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

When Zhang Zijin saw Gu Songting's confused look and heard him reciting a poem, he became furious.

What’s the use of being good at reading!

It’s already this late and you still have the mood to recite poetry!

fool!

Fool!

waste!

idiot!

"Don't say you don't know! This fell out of your clothes! And this name, you really don't know it?"

"Why are you pretending!"

Zhang Zijin was so angry that he raised his foot.

This time, Gu Songting failed to react in time and failed to dodge, so he was kicked back several steps.

Once Zhang Zijin reminded him, Gu Songting seemed to remember who Tian Tian was, and his mind immediately exploded.

How can it be?

How can it be!

Gu Songting sat on the ground stupidly, his eyes dull, and he didn't even know how to get up.

Tingzhu came back from making tea and saw his master sitting on the ground. He put down the tea tray and hurried over to help him.

"Master, you..."

As soon as I got there, I got slapped in the face.

Tingzhu was suddenly stunned and sat on the ground without being able to stand steadily. He always remembered his identity. Although he didn't know what was wrong with him, he had to admit his mistake first. So he quickly changed from sitting to kneeling.

"Please punish me, Master."

Seeing that Gu Songting had come to his senses, Zhang Zijin said, "We know nothing about what happened in your yard. We are here to send you home today."

As he spoke, he looked at the other three people, and the warning was obvious.

"Everyone drank a little and got their clothes dirty. You thanked us for taking you home, so we let you change into clean clothes at your house."

"Yes, yes, that's what Brother Zhang said."

"Brother Zhang is right."

"That's what Brother Zhang said."

Gu Songting's face turned black and green, and then green and white.

Zhang Zijin was sensible enough and didn't tell anyone who Tian Tian was.

And he, even less can he say it.

You can’t lift the things in your hands, no one can see them!

This happened too sudden and unexpectedly.

Gu Songting pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and his teeth were chattering.

"We'll just pack up and change our clothes and leave. Go get us some change of clothes."

Zhang Zijin learned his lesson this time and didn't go to the closet to get it himself. Just now he was really possessed by a ghost and did it himself. Now he even wanted to chop off his own hand.

Apart from anything else, as long as the news of this bellyband gets out, not only will the Gu family lose face, but the Wenchang Marquis's family will also suffer. His brother, he, and his sister are all at the age of marriage, so they must not let this affect them.

The family also said that at the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet tomorrow, they will give the three siblings a good look at each other.

This matter today must not be spread out.