Chapter 35 Fraud The top star of Liyun Building is the top star. As soon as she officially appeared on the stage, she attracted everyone's attention. The people below the stairs looked at the woman who was walking down the stairs slowly. She was such a charming beauty, even though she looked embarrassed with injuries. Wu Jinliang secretly sighed in his heart, no wonder it was so expensive. Shi Chun also thought it looked nice, but what he was thinking about was how to sell it. Bian Weikang looked at her with eyes wide open, and angrily clenched his fist towards Feng Chi and said, "Did you hit her?" Feng Chi shook his handkerchief and said calmly: "She refused to listen to my advice and insisted on being with you. I did it for her own good. But now that things have passed, if you feel that the injury is not perfect, you don't have to give it up. The money can be returned to you." "You..." Bian Weikang was shaking with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He turned around and pushed away the people who were blocking him, ran over and hugged Xiang Lan'er, crying with joy. The verification of 500,000 gold coins is still going on. After all, it is not a small amount. This is the trouble with using hard currency. Originally, it didn't have to be so troublesome. There were gold notes of equal face value for transactions. However, the evil sects repeatedly tampered with this. Later, they did something ruthless and forged a large number of identical ones, causing great chaos in the cultivation world. They returned to hard currency transactions until there were ways to put an end to it. Of course, large amounts can actually be settled by looking for the relevant ticket numbers, but this is obviously not being done at the moment. Fortunately, the Liyun Tower, which spends money like water, has its own equipment for cleaning. It is a special instrument shaped like a funnel, and the cleaning is very quick.

After explaining the situation, Bian Weikang brought Xiang Lan'er to Shi Chun. Shi Chun has been hanging out with Lan'er for a long time and has become very sensitive to some abnormal reactions. He vaguely felt that when Lan'er expressed her gratitude to him, there was a lot of meaning in her eyes as she looked at him carefully, which made him feel that something was not normal. But when he looked at his tattered appearance, he felt relieved. After Tan Jin finished counting and confirmed the amount was correct, Shi Chun immediately reached out to Feng Chi and asked, "Where is Miss Xiang's indenture?" If I don't give it to him, and insist on giving it to Xiang Lan'er or Bian Weikang, then he will ask them to lend him 50,000 gold. Should I keep the contract of sale with him first? In short, he must get this thing and there is no way he will let his 50,000 gold go to waste. Fortunately, the reputation of Bowang Tower was strong enough. In full view of the public and with people from Bowang Tower present, Feng Chi did not think much about it. He reached into his sleeve and took out the indenture that had been prepared long ago. Shi Chun grabbed it and without even looking at it, he asked Bian Weikang, "Do you have a place to stay?" There was no worry at all that the indenture was fake. Similarly, it was in public, with countless witnesses, so it would be useless to give a fake one. Bian Weikang, who was still emotional, didn't think about anything else and nodded repeatedly, "Yes." Shi Chun said: "Let's go, I'll take you two there first." Bian Weikang nodded with great gratitude. Several people turned around and left, but Feng Chi shouted, "Lan'er, are you leaving just like that? Mom has treated you well over the years, right? You won't blame me, right?" Xiang Lan'er stopped and turned around, bowed slightly without saying a word. After giving the other party a look that both of them understood, she resolutely followed Bian Weikang, as if she had no attachment to this place anymore. Bian Weikang still cared about her a lot. He didn't want her to be watched like a monkey by a group of people, so he took off his coat and put it on her head. When squeezing out of the crowd, Shi Chun took advantage of the chaos to stuff the indenture into Wu Jinliang's hands. Wu Jinliang easily put it on his body, cooperating so well that no one noticed. It was obviously not the first time he had done something like this, and he was very familiar with it. After walking out of the crowd, he said, "In spring, these tattered clothes are too eye-catching. I'm going to buy some clothes. Tell me where you're going. I'll come find you later." Bian Weikang quickly pointed in a direction and said, "It's the 'Wuyou Pavilion' over there. You can find it when you go there and tell me your name."

"Okay." Wu Jinliang laughed and grabbed Lao Dong's arm and dragged him away. "You are familiar with this place, lead the way." Just when Dashitou felt something was wrong, another hand patted his shoulder. It was Che Si, who pulled him aside and questioned him. I didn't ask anything else, just what happened. Dashitou didn't know what was going on. It was true that he was in Bowang Tower here, but he was new here and had a lot to learn. He had not yet cared about romantic matters. Later, the two of them simply stopped a passerby who was leaving after watching the fun and asked what happened. After finding out what happened, Che Si's face turned green again. Considering Bian Weikang's situation, he felt that the 40,000 gold was wasted. He felt extremely annoyed and deeply regretted not asking for the details of the situation, which delayed what Miss Miao had asked him to do. But the problem was who knew that the guy would do such a ridiculous thing, and now it was unlikely that Liyunlou would return the money. He lost interest in following any further and returned urgently, wanting to quickly inform Miss Miao of the relevant situation and let her make the decision herself. Dashitou was also very puzzled. Why was the boss so sure that Bian Weikang could pay back the money double? He was secretly glad that he didn't take the risk, but he was also surprised. It was impossible for the boss to spend so much money without clarifying the situation. The onlookers had left, but the madam Feng Chi, who was standing on the steps, did not go in for a long time. There were not many customers at noon, so she kept watching the people leaving. Although things encountered unexpected twists and turns, and the tragic drama used to tighten the reins on Bian Weikang was dismantled before it could even be performed, the general direction was not changed. She beckoned, and a guy with a pitted face and a numb expression came up to her. She whispered to him, "Take a look and see where they came from." The guy left without saying a word. While chatting on the way, Shi Chun did not hide much about his origins. When Bian Weikang and Xiang Lan'er asked about it, he told them that he had just been released from the place of exile. It's not that he wanted to be honest, but he knew he couldn't hide it. After all, Wukang Mountain probably wouldn't easily accept a person of unknown origin. The two lovers were very surprised and subconsciously looked back at the big rock following behind them. Their confusion was obvious. When did the people coming out of the Land of Exile become so advanced that they could have people from Bowang Tower accompany them when they travel? Bian Weikang was better off, after all, he had seen Shi Chun's wildness before, where he either shouted to beat people to death or to destroy Liyun Building. Xiang Lan'er didn't quite believe it. How could this kind and gentle-looking man come from such a vulgar place? Shi Chun saw their confusion and explained, "He's also very dark, didn't you see? He came out a month earlier than us. We used to eat together. He was lucky enough to get into Bowang Tower. He knew we came out, so he came over to catch up." The two lovers believed it with some doubt, but they were still curious. Could someone from the Land of Exile have such a big heart? Perhaps they couldn't take it seriously because of their future. After all, they had never really come into contact with it. Wuyou Pavilion is a good place. It is an inn embedded in the cliffs, and it is a relatively high-end one. It offers a great view of the Grand Canyon. Bian Weikang usually lives here. In Fengchi's words, he is supported by Lan'er. As the group climbed the winding stone steps, they just arrived at the entrance of Wuyou Pavilion. Wu Jinliang, who moved very quickly, rushed over, followed by Lao Dong. At this moment, Wu Jinliang seemed like a different person. He bought a set of white clothes as white as snow, which matched his thick eyebrows and big eyes very well. The contrast with his dark skin made people look sour, especially when he was carrying a big black knife. Wu Jinliang himself was still happily asking everyone, "What do you think of the clothes I chose?" "Very good, very good, brother, you have really good taste." Bian Weikang complimented from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but look at Xiang Lan'er. Based on this aesthetic, the two believed that he was a hero from the land of exile. "What's the matter? How about the clothes?" Wu Jinliang circled around Shi Chun again, and when he was out of sight of others, he stuffed the folded paper into Shi Chun's tattered clothes. He only bought one, because he was in a hurry. Besides, he didn't know the size of Shi Chun's clothes, and he had never paid attention to the size of clothes in the land of exile. "The clothes are nice, but the person is not that great." Shi Chun made a casual comment. After that, it is time to do good deeds to the end and send the person to his home.

After entering Wuyou Pavilion and reaching the door of Bian Weikang's guest room, Shi Chun stopped and refused to go in. He pointed at himself and said self-deprecatingly: "We are dirty, so we won't go in." "It's not dirty, not dirty." Bian Weikang said quickly and invited him in, "Brother..." Every time he addressed him like this, he would pause, still a little uncomfortable. He found that this buddy's last name was really unique, and anyone who was polite would be taken advantage of. Shi Chun raised his hand to stop him seriously, "It's enough to just come here to introduce yourself. We won't disturb your love. We still have some friends to visit. See you later. Oh..." As he spoke, he seemed to remember something and took out the indenture contract from his body. He opened it on the spot, ignoring the freshness of the ink and the numerous bright red fingerprints, and read directly the content. It talked about borrowing a certain amount of money to treat his father's injuries, selling his body for 30 years, and as long as it was not a matter of life and death or disability, he had to obey during the period of selling his body, and he could also resell it. He couldn't help but look at Xiang Lan'er, "So she sold herself to Liyun Tower to treat her father's illness!" Xiang Lan'er nodded sadly. Shi Chun looked at the indenture again and said, "Thirty years, so there are still about ten years left..." He tore the indenture into pieces and crumpled it into a ball. Without showing it to the other party, he cast a spell to crush it into pieces, threw it away, and clapped his hands, "Okay, Miss Xiang, from now on, you are free." The corners of Lao Dong's mouth twitched when he saw it. He saw with his own eyes how Wu Jinliang forged the indenture contract. What's more, it was the most fake one that couldn't be faker. On it were Wu Jinliang's own broken handwriting and handprints. To be able to forge it so brazenly, people outside the prison of life would not be able to do such a rough job. If this torn indenture was real, he would poke his own eyes out. Based on his understanding of these two people, it was obvious that they were up to something. After thinking it over, he came up with only one possibility: pretending to be generous and threatening the other party with a contract to sell themselves if the other party failed to fulfill the contract and repay the money. (End of this chapter)