Du Ruo asked Shangguan to sneak into Hu Yueer's house to search, and he took the wind in the teahouse at the entrance of the alley.

About half an hour later, Shangguan returned to Du Ruo.

"Not found?"

Seeing Shangguan's face slightly dark, Du Ruo asked.

Shangguan nodded: "No."

"really."

Du Ruo pinched his chin, and he guessed that it was not so easy to find it. The amount of money stolen by Wang Lei was very large and it was unlikely to hide it in such a small yard.

"Have you taken the stuff?"

Before Shangguan went in to search, Du Ruo asked him to steal a piece of Hu Yueer's personal object so that he could take it to prison to threaten Wang Lei.

"Take it."

Shangguan reached into his arms, took out a white silk clothing and handed it to Du Ruo. Du Ruo thought it was a handkerchief, so he unfolded it directly in the teahouse. This unfolding immediately attracted strange gazes from the guests on the table next to him.

"Damn!"

Du Ruo's face turned red, and he quickly stuffed the object into his arms, complaining to Shangguan: "Just take another handkerchief, what are you doing to steal someone's bellyband?"

Shangguan picked up a bowl of tea and said indifferently: "If you touch it casually in the cabinet, it's not the same."

"How is it the same? We are not perverts."

"Young Master, what are you going to do next?" Shangguan asked.

Du Ruo pondered for a moment and said, "Look at what Miss Wan'er said. I don't really want to scare a weak woman, so it's better to start from Wang Lei."

"Well, they're here."

Shangguan showed Du Ruo a direction. Du Ruo looked over and saw Xue Wan'er and Hu Yue'er walking into the alley, talking and laughing at each other, not as if they had argued anything, and thought there was a chance in their hearts.

But when Xue Wan'er came back, Du Ruo looked a little disappointed when she saw her.

"I tell her that I am familiar with Mr. Du. If she surrenders, she can keep her safe and redeem her contract... After some hard advice, she still doesn't want to surrender." Xue Wan'er said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter."

Du Ruo waved his hand indifferently.

Xue Wan'er said: "Young master, I have another thing to tell you. I just talked to her about this. I felt that she was not worried at all. Instead, I advised me not to worry about her. I said that at most ten days and half a month, she and the criminal would have a good result."

"oh?"

Du Ruo rubbed his palms and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hu Yue'er was so sure that someone had promised something in front of her.

The main context of this case has almost appeared, but the cause and effect are not yet clear.

"Hmph!" Du Ruo had a constitution in his heart and sneered.

"What will the young master do next? Please don't hurt her."

Xue Wan'er looked at Du Ruo weakly. She couldn't believe that Du Ruo, who was obviously young and had a tender face and was not as strong as the one in her twenties, would show such an oppressive aura on her body. She thought Du Ruo would use strength to Hu Yue'er next, so she was worried and begged.

"Don't worry, Miss Wan'er, I don't plan to find her next."

Du Ruo stood up, and Shangguan immediately stood up with a long sword in his arms. Xue Wan'er looked at Du Ruo in surprise. Without waiting for her to speak, Du Ruo said to Shangguan: "You stay here to monitor her closely and wait for my news."

"promise!"

Du Ruo looked at the sky, then looked at Xue Wan'er, who looked cute, and said, "It's already noon before I know it. Miss Wan'er is hungry, I'll treat you to a meal, thank you."

The habit of the previous life, when others helped me, the first thing I thought of was to invite someone to dinner.

Xue Wan'er was stunned for a moment and did not refuse.

The two found a restaurant and opened a private room. Du Ruo was really hungry and had no pretentiousness on the table. He ate meat and ate rice with big mouthfuls.

Xue Wan'er was very cramped and even nervous. Although she had participated in countless banquets and banquets as a famous prostitute, this was the first time she had eaten with someone in the private room.

"Miss Wan'er, I feel embarrassed to eat you're so reserved. You eat it just like you usually do at home." Du Ruo said.

“That’s right at home?”

When Xue Wan'er heard this, her ears turned red again. She widened her eyes and suddenly a warm current surged into her heart.

‘Yes, if you eat like at home, you will be a family in the future.’

Thinking of this, Xue Wan'er was overjoyed. She picked up a piece of stewed mushroom with chopsticks, her eyes turned, and suddenly quickly put it into Du Ruo's bowl.

Then he lowered his head like a little woman, smiled on his face, and just ate rice in a bowl, but felt extremely sweet.

"Thank you."

Du Ruo was confused and felt a little embarrassed.

"Miss Wan'er, if you leave the brothel, will you continue to treat singing as your career?" Du Ruo asked Xue Wan'er when he was about to eat.

Xue Wan'er was used to Du Ruo's singing songs, but she still lowered her head halfway and said with a clever look: "If someone likes to listen, I will be willing to sing, and it will be fine for the rest of my life."

Her ears are still red.

"Very good."

Du Ruo sighed: "Music is an art of the same level as literature, and musicians deserve respect. Places like brothels are too disrespectful to musicians. I really don't want to go to that place to listen to music."

Brothels are more like later generations of KTVs. Musical prostitutes are actually similar to KTV princesses. Singing is just one of them and they are also responsible for drinking and having fun with guests. The venue for famous prostitutes is cleaner and more elegant, but in essence, they are the same, mainly accompanying.

In Du Ruo's view, this environment is a defilement of music.

Du Ruo thought, it would be great if the brothel was a music bar - the musician played the work on stage, and after the performance, the guests in the audience would do whatever they could play and be crazy. It had nothing to do with me.

"Um."

Xue Wan'er looked at Du Ruo gratefully, thinking that Du Ruo just felt sorry for her.

"Miss Wan'er, in the near future, if there is a healthy music environment, you must come."

Du Ruo had already had some ideas in his mind, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't dare to say too much, so he could only hint Xue Wan'er in ambiguous way.

"Well, as long as the young master speaks, Wan'er will come."

Xue Wan'er's ears were as red as two sunsets, her voice was extremely gentle, and her heart was sweet.

In this atmosphere, the two of them finished their meal with their own thoughts, and Du Ruo sent Xue Wan'er back to the brothel.

When he returned to the prefecture, Du Ruo asked Du Shouyi for a warrant and met Wang Lei who was strictly detained.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Du Ruo, Wang Lei rushed to the prison door nervously. Obviously, after Du Ruo left, he thought a lot and worried for a long time.

"What I want is up to you."

Du Ruo asked the prison head to move a chair in front of the cell, kept a distance from Wang Lei, sat down leisurely, crossed his legs.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go to her, she knows nothing!"

"You know, then you said it!"

"I won't say it!"

"Is that true?"

Du Ruo smiled and said, "Since you don't say it, I'll go and question that...Miss Hu Yue'er."

When Wang Lei heard Du Ruo say this name, he instantly turned red. He thought Du Ruo hadn't found it yet, but he never expected that the thing he was most worried about would happen, and it was so fast!

It's only been less than half a day!

"What's wrong with her?"

Wang Lei stared at Du Ruo with red eyes.

Du Ruo did not answer his question, but just smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, although Miss Yue'er is not beautiful, she has shallow eyebrows, almond eyes, white skin, and good figure. She is really watery--soul, it's the type I like!"

At the end, Du Ruo deliberately disgusted and smashed his tongue, which looked like a beast-level pervert. Wang Lei, next to the prison door, had already filled his pupils with blood. He clutched the prison door tightly with both hands, and his fingers were pressed into the wood.

"What's wrong with you...you're going to do with her!!! What's up to me! Don't touch her!"

Seeing that he was just angry, Du Ruo snorted coldly. This was not enough. He didn't want Wang Lei to be angry, he wanted Wang Lei to be desperate.

So he reached into his arms and took out the white bellyband.

"Do you look familiar with this thing? It's better than your broken handkerchief? Tsk tsk!"

As he said that, Du Ruo threw his bellyband directly to the ground in front of Wang Lei. Wang Lei suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be dry. He slowly squatted down and picked up the bellyband.

"Beast! I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Lei stretched out his hand out of the prison door in anger, grabbed Du Ruokong with his eyes angrily, and then he burst into tears with his resolute eyes, and knocked his head against the door in annoyance.

Du Ruo looked at him expressionlessly for a while, without any guilt in his heart. He committed a crime first, and any consequences should be considered. Even if these things are true, he should accept them.

Seeing that his expression turned from annoyance to despair, Du Ruo spoke and gave him hope.

"Don't worry, I stolen the bellyband. I just looked at her from a distance and did nothing to her."

Wang Lei really regained his expression a little, raised his head and looked at Du Ruo in confusion. Du Ruo changed his legs and said, "I don't need to lie to you, but if you don't cooperate with me, then I promise that everything you are most worried about just now will happen to Hu Yue'er twice!"
To be continued...