Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 2580 534. Eight Treasures of Jade Food (Wu Xuanhua is extremely bored with Song Ziyu)

"Get out of here! Why don't you have anything to do with me? I don't want to meet a man of your status..."

With that said, Wu Xuanhua threw Song Ziyu aside.

Seeing Wu Xuanhua's sudden exposure, Cao Yunfei and Shangguan Kunyang were really shocked.

On weekdays, although Wu Xuanhua is not doing his job properly and is a little idle, he is famous for his good temper. But what about today?

Did this guy reveal his true nature because he was drunk?

Cao Yunfei winked at Shangguan Kunyang, as if asking: What happened to him?
  Shangguan Kunyang spread his hands and pursed his lips, his expression clearly saying: I don’t know either! Who knows what caused this guy to suddenly go crazy?

Song Ziyu was ruthlessly thrown aside, but he still looked timid and cowardly, looking at Wu Xuanhua.

Wu Xuanhua glanced sideways at Song Ziyu, and when he saw his face, he felt particularly angry for some reason.

He immediately squatted down, clasped Song Ziyu's chin with one hand, and said coldly: "You are a prostitute. Every time I come here, you chase me. Do you think I can't tell? You say it's accidental. You entered the wrong room, I think you did it on purpose! What do you want?"

"I...I...I just want to see you...I have no other ideas..."

Song Ziyu's fair face had already been pinched with blood marks by Wu Xuanyue's hand. He turned away hesitantly, not daring to look at her, and spoke in a weak tone.

"You don't have any other ideas? How dare you have other ideas?! You're a bitch, you feel sick just looking at me! I heard that the prostitutes here serve both men and women, what do you think? Do you like men so much?"

As he said this, Wu Xuanhua slapped Song Ziyu hard in the face. Not feeling relieved yet, he raised his fist again.

Seeing this, several girls couldn't help but scream in shock. You must know that Song Ziyu's face is the signature here. If this handsome face is ruined, Tan Furong will definitely be furious when he comes back.

After all, Miss Xiaowan didn't sit still. She quickly got up and smiled apologetically to persuade Wu Xuanhua: "What's wrong with Third Young Master? We, Young Master Ziyu, definitely don't have any ill intentions. We just admire Third Young Master. You must know that Third Young Master is a talented person, thousands of miles away." There is no shortage of admirers for the hero chosen. This Young Master Ziyu has always been indifferent to others, but he actually admires the Third Young Master. If the Third Young Master feels uncomfortable, we will definitely persuade Young Master Ziyu afterwards to stop harassing the Third Young Master. …”

Unexpectedly, Miss Xiaowan's words of persuasion not only failed to help Song Ziyu, but actually aroused more resentment from Wu Xuanhua.

"Haha, Miss Xiaowan said the same thing last time, so I spared him, right? What's the result? This guy just refuses to change despite repeated admonitions, and there's no way he can be saved!"

As he said that, Wu Xuanhua lowered his hand. Seeing that the fist was about to hit Wu Xuanhua's face, Cao Yunfei couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and stepped forward, grabbing Wu Xuanhua's hand from behind.

"Master Cao, what does this mean?"

Wu Xuanhua was really furious and turned around to curse.

Cao Yunfei frowned and said: "I don't know what old grudge the Third Young Master has with this Young Master Yu, but... all I want to say is that the Third Young Master invited me and Young Master Kunyang here to have fun. It’s not that you’re making yourself unhappy, so why ruin our fun for a prostitute? If the Third Young Master really sees this person is upset, just send him away, it’s not a big deal.”

With that said, Cao Yunfei winked at Song Ziyu and told him to evacuate the place quickly. Song Ziyu stood up slowly, covering half of his face, with no intention of leaving. He looked timid, but upon closer inspection, he was indeed a rare beauty.

Xiaowan quickly took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and covered Song Ziyu's face, muttering in a low voice: "Master Ziyu, why are you doing this? You have to get into trouble every time, and you have a face like this. If our Ji Le Pavilion's signboard is ruined, Pavilion Master Qin will punish him again when he comes back, so please leave quickly."

Another person persuaded him to quit, but Song Ziyu seemed to have a special attachment to Wu Xuanhua, and he actually stayed here and refused to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Shangguan Kunyang suddenly said something out of nowhere: "Hey, look carefully at Mr. Song, he actually looks a bit like Xuanhua... Especially his eyebrows and chin, they are simply... same!"

After being reminded by Shangguan Kunyang, Cao Yunfei took another look at Song Ziyu, and even though it didn't matter, he actually saw some clues.

I have to admire Shangguan Kunyang's meticulous observation ability. Cao Yunfei is not as meticulous as his counterpart.

"Don't tell me yet! Mr. Song, right? What is your relationship with our cousin?"

Song Ziyu was stunned and glanced timidly towards Wu Xuanhua. When he saw the other party staring at him fiercely, he was so frightened that he shrank back.

Song Ziyu timidly responded in a low voice: "What... it has no relationship... it's just the relationship between the customer and the prostitute."

When Wu Xuanhua heard this, he became even more angry: "Who the hell is your guest? Stop putting gold on your face! What do you two look like? How could I look like such a person? You Are we done yet?!"

Wu Xuanhua was really angry this time. He unexpectedly pulled out a dagger from his waist, stared at Song Ziyu angrily and said, "They all say that our eyebrows and chins are similar. What do you think?"

Song Ziyu was stunned and looked at the steel knife in Wu Xuanhua's hand. He was even more frightened and did not dare to say a word: "This... this must be a misunderstanding... The third young master has a noble status... How can he look like Ziyu... …”

Wu Xuanhua's eyes flashed fiercely, and he snorted coldly: "I think maybe... probably... we are a little bit similar! But Wu Xuanhua hates looking like others the most in my life! In this case, then I I can only ruin your face!"

After speaking, Wu Xuanhua was not polite, raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Song Ziyu in the eye.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was approaching Song Ziyu's eyes, Cao Yunfei struck out very quickly and knocked the steel knife out of Wu Xuanhua's hand.

"Third Young Master! You're kidding too much! There are too many people who look alike in the world. You can't ruin their appearance just because of this, right? Besides, this Young Master Song relies on his face to make a living. , isn’t it true that by ruining his face, you ruined his job in disguise?”

Wu Xuanhua covered his sore hand and turned around to glare at Cao Yunfei. His eyes were full of hatred, and he was completely unlike the carefree young man he usually was.

"This is my own business, Wu Xuanhua. Please, Lord Cao, please don't interfere!"

"This is not okay! Wherever I, Cao Yunfei, go, there must be no injustice. Third Young Master, please do not use your power to bully others. If so, I, Cao Yunfei, will be the first to stand up and refuse!"

(End of this chapter)