Chapter 64

"But the woman glanced at the gold, then turned her head to look at Hei Bei Lao Liu."

"Hei Bei Lao Liu's face was full of agony as he slowly spoke a sentence: I am willing, to trade all this gold, for one time."

"In the woman's eyes there was no longer any gold, only heartache."

"She said slowly: As long as you're with me, it will definitely get better, unless you don't like me at all."

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At this point, the crowd that had just been laughing and jeering instantly fell silent!

Even the people in the private rooms on the second floor widened their eyes, faces full of disbelief.

Even the people of Laojiu Sect themselves hadn't expected that the young Hei Bei Lao Liu actually had a hidden ailment?

And it was the kind that men find hardest to speak of!

At this moment, many of the male listeners empathized, all feeling some sympathy for Hei Bei Lao Liu.

"Sigh, what's the use of having so much gold?"

"Right, he'll never be able to experience a man's joy in this lifetime."

"This kind of illness might be treatable now, but in those days, sigh, it would be difficult…"

"No wonder he didn't pick anyone else, just picked a hidden prostitute — probably hoping this experienced woman could cure him."

Amid a chorus of sighs, everyone came to know that the seemingly perfect Hei Bei Lao Liu actually had a physical defect.

It might have been congenital, or it might have been that he had been in a state of constant tension doing the Gold Guide, and so developed a psychological illness.

Zhang Yueshan also said somewhat awkwardly: "Never heard that Hei Bei Lao Liu had this problem."

Yin Nanfeng shot him a look, "Who'd go around advertising that they have this problem?"

……

At this point, Zhang Lin Has Already ended this story between the man and woman.

The topic shifted, and the time was pushed forward several years!

"On this day, in a room with very simple furnishings, a middle-aged man sat in a bamboo chair."

"The middle-aged man had a sinister, fierce expression, his facial features sharply defined, and sitting across from him was Hei Bei Lao Liu."

"Hei Bei Lao Liu's expression was utterly wooden, and he said to the middle-aged man: Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

"And the middle-aged man, looking as if it were only natural, replied: Of course you have to listen to me. If it weren't for me back then, you would have been swept away by the river long ago."

"Hearing this, an impatient look appeared on Hei Bei Lao Liu's face, and he replied mechanically: Yes, Tangzhu, if you hadn't found me, I would have been swept away by the river and gnawed clean by wild beasts long ago."

By now the listeners had also figured it out — this was probably that Li Tangzhu who had picked up Hei Bei Lao Liu.

Looking at it now, Li Tangzhu was not a good sort.

Everyone began whispering and discussing in low voices.

"This Li Tangzhu is just like Xianglin Sao — surely he nags Hei Bei Lao Liu about it every day, right?"

"Listen to how impatient Hei Bei Lao Liu sounds — he must bring up how he saved his life every day."

"Heavens, isn't this just a form of mental PUA?"

"This Li Tangzhu is probably using all this to control Hei Bei Lao Liu, making Hei Bei Lao Liu do things for him."

As everyone discussed, a sense of foreboding had already arisen.

Hei Bei Lao Liu, who had been mentally controlled by Li Tangzhu all along — surely he wouldn't be sent out on some perverted mission?

…….