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When he had finished his bath, Gu Zi finally knew what had gone wrong, and the wet clothes he had taken off yesterday were gone. Needless to say, she must have taken him to the laundry room, but it was hard to say if she had taken the things out of his pocket before she had washed his clothes.

Gu Zi's interest was piqued. He knew that A-Xin would always act mighty in front of him with Tang Zheng as her backer. He wanted to see if he could make use of this opportunity to teach her a lesson.

Quickly changing his clothes, Gu Zi asked with a sorrowful tone that sounded like his world was about to collapse, "Ah Xin —"

"Good morning, young master." Gu Zi's voice came from beside him, scaring him so much that he almost lost his footing and tumbled down the stairs.

Gu Zi steadied himself, even more determined to not let her go this time. He waved for her to come over, so that she wouldn't have the slightest chance of escaping.

Arqin walked over to him in small steps. Gu Zi asked to be sure that she was within his arm's reach of the tyrannical feeling of a feudal lord oppressing a small peasant. He stood with his legs spread wide open, folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked down at her condescendingly. "Where are the clothes I wore yesterday?"

"I washed it last night."

"What's in my pocket?"

"I'll ask the laundry."

Gu Zi asked with satisfaction. Her negligence was exactly what he wanted. It would be best if she didn't find the laundry room. That would be perfect. " "Go to hell." He waved for her to ask. To make it look serious, he urged her, "Hurry up."

Seeing his serious expression, A-Qin thought he had lost something valuable. He didn't dare to waste even a second and quickly walked toward the laundry room. When she found the head of the laundry room, she asked if she had found anything in her pocket when she was doing the laundry, and the head of the laundry said she had not noticed, because they were all wet when they were delivered, and they had cleaned it.

When she found it, she rummaged through each pocket until she found a thin, small piece of paper with blurry handwriting. She could barely make out the words "Chinese lottery ticket", but everywhere else was a mass of black and numb.

There was nothing else in the pocket.

It wasn't just luck that A-Qin could climb to the position of first person on the empress's side. More importantly, it was strength. She immediately connected the dots. Could this be the lottery ticket that the legendary Young Master won for the first time in his life?

If that was the case, then she was clearly in trouble. Yesterday, when Ali had once again set the bar on fire and lost ten rounds in a row, he had once said to himself, "You guys win, win. Anyways, I've already seen 150,000 yuan fly away with my eyes, so I don't care about this bit of money." And the other day, when A-Lie went to appeal to Teacher Tang, she was standing by her side. She knew that this lottery ticket was one half contributed by the Young Master and one half contributed by A-Lie, which meant that this lottery ticket was worth twice as much as one hundred and fifty thousand, three hundred thousand …

However, even though he knew the consequences would be dire and the future was uncertain, A-Xin didn't choose the method of exterminating the corpses and refusing to admit her death. She took the lottery ticket and headed straight for the main hall.

Gu Zi asked as he went downstairs. He crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, staring at the door, waiting for Qin Xin to return.

"Young Master, is this what you're looking for?" he asked respectfully.

Gu Zi asked as he took it and looked it over and over again. He was sure that it was impossible for him to get the prize with his current level of recognition. He held back the urge to laugh out loud and said with a darkened face, "That's right, it's him."

Acin knew what her fate would be.

Gu Zi noticed the trace of unease that flashed through her eyes and felt even more proud. "I thought I'd let you go just because you're too obedient. I've been waiting for this opportunity for nearly thirty years."

"Do you know what this is?"

Having accompanied Teacher Tang for so many years, she had seen many worldly people. She replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Lottery ticket."

Gu Zi asked. He really appreciated the fact that even when she was on the verge of death, her expression didn't change. He didn't know if he should say that she was near the end of her life or that she was relying on her own power. It was a pity that even Teacher Tang wouldn't be able to protect her this time. Whoever dared to touch his money, regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional, would have to pay a price.

"Then do you know how much this lottery ticket is worth?" he asked through clenched teeth.

Aqin's wit was beyond Gu Zi's imagination. She actually said shamelessly, "Two pieces."

Gu Ziquan almost burst into laughter. If he hadn't gritted his teeth, he would have definitely laughed out loud. This time, he was really holding back his laughter and continued to maintain his gloomy face as he continued to bid the lottery draw for the tea table. He then angrily said, "What kind of joke are you playing, this is three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand!"

Important things had to be said three times. If he didn't feel disgusted, he still wanted to spit on her face to show how angry he was.

Three hundred thousand is not a small number.

Gu Zi asked, "Tell me, what do we do now?" He didn't give her any time to think.

"Young master!"

A'Xin didn't say anything, but A'Mo's voice floated over like a ghost. It took a few seconds for Gouzi to see his man emerge from around the corner. He was still dressed in his standard clothes, with black clothes, pants, and black sunglasses, but he felt very different from usual. He walked over to Gouzi Wen in a neat gait, saluted him forty-five degrees, and then took a step back. He stood next to A-Xin and said, "I will compensate you with this money."

The determination that had been building up in Gu Ziquan's stomach made him want to take advantage of this opportunity to turn Acin into a prostitute. In an instant, he gave up like a punctured car tire. He glanced at A'Mo unhappily and sharply. Who allowed you to speak! You have a lot of money, right? I'll lower your salary tomorrow!

A'Mo intentionally ignored his expression. After saying that, he turned to face A'Xin, stretched out his hand towards her, and sincerely said, "A'Xin, if you lose this money, then your betrothal gift will be very shabby. Originally, he wanted to save up enough money to give you a glorious wedding, since his plans couldn't keep up with the changes, are you willing to marry me now?"

There was a shyness in her eyes that Gu Ziquan had never seen before, as if there were tears glistening in her eyes. Judging from her expression, it was obvious that she wanted to say yes. She slowly raised her hand, and it was about to be handed over to A'Mo.

Gu Zi asked anxiously. He was here to take care of Ah Qin, not to help them get married!

"Ah Xin, you don't need to pay for this money. As long as you leave him alone, I will give you three hundred thousand yuan as compensation." He felt that he had every right to stop her. In the old society's standard sense, Qin Xin was his maid who filled out the rooms.

"No need, Young Master." A-Xin didn't seem to be moved by Gu Zi's question at all. He reached his hand into the palm of A'Mo's hand and closed his fingers around it.

A'Mo's mouth moved with happiness and pride, and Gu Zi saw it clearly. Not only that, but Acin added, "You have to pay for our marriage."

"You — —" Gouzi trembled his fingers in hatred. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Since he knew he wouldn't be easy to destroy, he had no choice but to reformulate his plan. He didn't remember him smiling at him, "A'Mo, if Xin can throw you a mess worth three hundred thousand gold today, who knows what kind of calamity will befall you tomorrow. How dare you marry her and break up with her, I'll introduce you to a better one, Young Master Ming'er."

A'Mo's willpower was as hard as steel. "Thank you for young master's love, I've already found the best."

After that, the two of them started to discuss the details of the wedding as if no one else was around.

"Since you've lost so much money, then let the wedding be as simple as it sounds."

A'Mo said, "Alright, how about we set the wedding for November 11th? I'll be treating Lu Feng to a meal that day. If I can save a meal, then I'll save a meal."

"I'll listen to you."

"…"

Gu Zi asked when he saw the two of them, who loved each other dearly, discussing their little days with beauty and happiness. He pounded his chest, stomped his feet, and fumed.

Are people so resistant to temptation these days?

But don't think he will bless them! Currently, the servants were getting more and more outrageous. Their masters hadn't even gotten married yet, and they were already talking about marriage!

"Stop, stop, stop!" I have to stop this serious and off-topic couple, "Have you guys paid up already and started planning for the future? "Let me tell you this, if you don't repair this hole, then you will stay in the Gu household and do personal work for the rest of your life. Don't ever think about freedom."

A'Mo held on to A'Xin's hand and fearlessly said, "Young Master, I'll pay you one hundred thousand first. I'll pay the rest after the wedding. If it's not enough, I'll tie the knot, okay?"

"No way!" He was trying to break them up, so how could they grow up beautiful? If even A'Mo is married, Teacher Tang must urge him to get married according to the standard of three meals a day.

"Why not?" Teacher Tang's gentle voice came from the stairs. She stood by the side and listened for a while before saying, "A'Mo, I'll lend you the three hundred thousand first. You can mortgage it back to me."

Gu Zi looked at Teacher Tang with a resentful gaze. "Mom, why is it that your elbow is always in the wrong direction?" Even if they wanted to win over his driver, they shouldn't do it in front of him.

With a slight movement of her fingers, a black clothed man wearing black sunglasses and black pants appeared. He looked a bit older than A'Mo, but his expression was more vicious, and his bad temperament more prominent. He walked over with a tray and stood next to Teacher Tang, his voice deep and respectful, "Madam, the things you've instructed me to prepare have arrived.

Teacher Tang removed the silk cloth from the tray as three hundred thousand yuan's worth of cash was neatly placed on it. She gave the man in black a barely visible look, and the man in black handed the money over to Gu Qishao. "Young Master, please accept."

He was the boss of a brothel that forced good men to become prostitutes, A'Xin was a lovely and pitiful little boy, A'Mo was a passionate man who never left them, and Teacher Tang was the good man who had redeemed them. Everyone was worthy of praise and sympathy, except for him, who was a bad guy.

Gu Zi asked in annoyance. Was there still any justice left in this world? He had only taken back what was his, but now he felt as if he should have been chopped into pieces. This family's ability to invert right and wrong was truly amazing!

Teacher Tang looked at him with a kind expression. It's been so many years and he still hasn't let go of his dream as an actor?

She didn't want to play along with him. She said seriously, "A'Mo, A'Xin has been waiting for you for more than ten years. When you ask her to marry you, you must treat her well. Otherwise, I won't forgive you."