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Fifty-eight Song Wenkui

Song Yanran said: "Short long after my mother passed away, when I went out, I met a man who looked like a warlock. When he met me, he said a lot of strange things, and then touched my head and said something that I have an amazing fortune and will have noble people to help you in your life.

I was still young at that time and couldn't understand what he was saying. I was just confused and felt that the warlock seemed very elegant. I didn't know anything else. As a result, thinking about it now, everything he said was really fulfilled..."

Liu Ce shook his head helplessly: "You, how dangerous you dared to go out to worship your mother alone. If I hadn't asked Zijun to intercept the Hulan people who supported Wushan Town, I wouldn't have imagined it, it would be a coincidence..."

"It's a coincidence and fate..." Song Yanran smiled mysteriously, "You said that there was no such coincidence. I was caught by the Hu people. I happened to meet General Liu's army to intercept the Hu people, and defeated the cruel and barbaric Hu people. I and the people around me were saved because of this..."

Liu Ce was speechless for a while. Thinking about it carefully, what she said made sense. It was really just an accident that she met Song Yanran. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was fate.

After a pause, Liu Ce picked up the tea bowl and said to Song Yanran: "So, I must believe the words of the sorcerer in the martial arts world. There are still people with abilities. Then Yanran, do you still remember what the sorcerer looks like? If you have the chance to see him, I must thank them..."

Upon hearing this, Song Yanran shook her head and said to Liu Ce: "I was still young at that time and didn't remember what he looked like. After all, it's been more than ten years, but I only remember that the warlock is very elegant and young. In addition, she always wipes it from time to time with a bronze mirror..."

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

When Liu Ce heard the word "bronze mirror", he vomited out the tea that had just swallowed into his mouth. He was choking with coughing sounds. Xin said this was really a coincidence. He kept wiping the bronze mirror in his hand, and he looked like he was in his twenties. He was just right in line with that guy Huangfu Zhai? I didn’t expect that he had such an adventure with Song Yanran more than ten years ago.

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Liu Ce was coughing, Song Yanran quickly got up and came behind him, patted her back lightly, and looked at him nervously.

Liu Ce recovered from his senses and waved his hand to Song Yanran and said, "Yanran, don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'm just choked by the tea."

After confirming that Liu Ce was fine, Song Yanran took out a silk handkerchief from her waist seal and handed it to Liu Ce, signaling him to wipe the corners of her mouth.

After taking the silk handkerchief and rubbing it, Liu Ce said to Song Yanran: "Yanran, have you eaten almost the same food? If you can, please pay the bill. After visiting Governor Jiang, if it is still early, we will go back to Hanling to take a look..."

"Well, I haven't returned to Hanling for a long time, I miss you very much..." Song Yanran nodded with a smile.

Liu Ce immediately waved his hand: "Shopkeeper, check out..."

After a while, a burly guy went to Liu Ce's table to pack up his things and settle the meal by the way, under the instructions of the shopkeeper.

Just when the guy came to Song Yanran's table, he had not yet prepared to pack up his things, but he was suddenly stunned and couldn't help calling softly: "Ran'er, why are you here?"

When Liu Ce and Song Yanran heard the sound, they looked at each other. When they saw the face of the gang, Song Yanran showed a hint of surprise on her face, but there was more disgust and indifference.

This guy is no one else, but Song Yanran's biological father and Song Wenkui.

Liu Ce didn't say anything, but just stared at Song Yanran opposite the table, while Song Yanran instinctively moved towards Liu Ce, trying to stay away from Song Wenkui.

Song Wenkui stopped the movements in his hand, threw the cloth on his shoulder, and showed a pitiful look and said to Song Yanran: "Yanran, you have not seen each other for many days, and you are becoming more and more beautiful again..."

When Song Yanran heard this, she turned her face away in disgust. She would not have any affection for this man at all. After all, the harm Song Wenkui had caused to herself could not be compensated by a few words.

Seeing that Song Yanran ignored him, Song Wenkui swallowed his saliva, then looked at Liu Ce, nodded and said, "Hanling Hou, I have offended him in the past, and I hope you can give it more for Yanran's sake..."

Liu Ce poured a glass of wine for himself and said expressionlessly: "Let him go over the past, and this military governor has forgotten..."

Song Wenkui sat down on his own and looked at his daughter. Seeing that she had no sign of thinking about him, she didn't even care why she became so down and out. She suddenly felt very regretful, regretting that if she had been a little better to her, she might not have been like this...

The atmosphere was once very awkward. After a while, Song Yanran said to Liu Ce: "Brother Liu, aren't we going to the Governor's Office to visit the Governor's Office? We'd better settle the account earlier and set off. We'll have to go out of the city later..."

"Um……"

Liu Ce responded, and was about to shout to the shopkeeper who was busy at the counter, but Song Wenkui knelt in front of the two of them with a "thump" step in advance, and said with tears in his mouth: "Mr. Military Governor, please help me. Even for Yanran's sake, otherwise I would really have no way to live..."

Immediately afterwards, Song Wenkui told Liu Ce and Song Yanran why she became so stubborn.

It turned out that when Song Wenkui came to Yong'an to borrow money from Song Yanran and was rejected by sternly citing, he had no choice but to borrow a large amount of usury from the local area of ​​Yuanzhou, and then he completed the marriage between his son Song Qingshan and the daughter of the Huang family.

However, 400,000 taels of silver, 40% of the interest per month, and the huge price that must be paid off in March made Song Wenkui unable to afford it. He originally wanted to go to the patriarch Song Lian to help him again.

But Song Lian was very clear that he would not give any help, and that Song Wenkui had nothing to do with him, and he also let the Governor's Office remove him from his position as commander of the banner regiment and bid farewell to the officialdom completely.

Song Wenkui, who had just suffered setbacks in life, suddenly lost his income and his family's quality of life declined rapidly. He could only rely on only ten hectares of fertile land to survive in the end. However, when facing the creditor's debt, he had no choice but to sell all the land and pay part of the interest.

However, something else happened at this time. Because his eldest son Song Qingluan and his second son Song Qingyan were owed a full 800,000 silver gambling debts over the years, they were detained in the gambling house and forced to pay back the money. They threatened to not pay back the money, so they asked Song Wenkui to wait to collect the bodies of their two sons.

In desperation, Song Wenkui sold the last remaining property, raised 80,000 taels and begged the casino owner, and finally signed a high IOU with one cent profit per day and barely released the person.

The family of Song Wenkui, who was forced by gambling debts and loan sharks, was almost breathless. In order to avoid the debt collection of creditors, they finally fled to Yuanzhou City one night while the people were unprepared. With some relationships in the official military camp in the past, they asked someone to rent an old house in the cave house where the fish and dragons were mixed, and the family settled down temporarily.

In order to live, Song Wenkui could only look for work everywhere in the city under his identity, and always pay attention to the creditor's eyeliner, and spend almost every day in fear.
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