Chapter 221 Let’s Go

Jincheng, it was a sunny day, an ordinary sunny day, pedestrians on the road had sweat on their foreheads, graceful women held umbrellas to block the sun, and their fair skin seemed to reflect the light in the sun. Google search reading

"I'm back."

At the end of the street, the tiger-like man appeared. He seemed to be traveling day and night, and there was fatigue between his eyebrows. However, at this moment, he was holding the card tightly in his hand, as if holding something extraordinary.

When pedestrians saw him, they were a little scared and subconsciously avoided him. He seemed to be used to such treatment, just buried his head and walked forward, his eyes, staring at the corner of the street.

Click.

In the old place, the tavern on the corner, Simba pushed open the door.

Many people noticed the familiar customers of the tavern, but this time, many people had some inexplicable emotions in their eyes.

Whether it was a joke or a hint of sarcasm, Simba couldn't tell the difference between these people's eyes. He just looked quickly at the stands, but didn't find the familiar figure.

"Where's Lina!"

This immediately made him a little flustered. He seemed to suddenly feel a little panicked.

In the past few years, he had never left here for such a long time, just this once.

Click, click.

He rushed into the dressing mirror behind the stands. The dancers had seen all kinds of people, but they were still shocked when they saw this fierce-looking man.

"Where's Lina? Where is Lina?" Simba roared at the dancers. Looking at these dancers in revealing clothes, he had no emotion, just roared.

The dancers were panicked and hesitant, and no one could say anything.

"Linna, a few days ago, she was redeemed by someone." In the end, a dancer who seemed to be familiar with Linna stood up and spoke in a low voice.

This voice was like a bolt from the blue. Simba was stunned, but after a few seconds, he roared again, "Who is it! Who redeemed her!"

"Song Xiaocai, the son of Song Yun, the Lord of Jincheng." The dancer answered, looking at Simba who was about to rush out, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Simba, Song Xiaocai is the young Lord of the city, don't be impulsive..."

Pah.

Before he finished speaking, Simba had slammed the door and left, leaving behind a group of slightly dazed dancers.

They were very afraid of such a vicious person, but after he left, some people couldn't help but speak.

"If Lin Na followed Simba, she would have lived a good life."

"But Song Xiaocai is rich and powerful."

"Is being rich and powerful more important than sincerity?"

"Anyway, I think sincerity is more important..."

"That's because you haven't met a rich and powerful person. Everything has a price. When I was in my prime, there were many people who were sincere to me. Do I have to marry them one by one?"

...

"Lin Na!"

At the door of the City Lord's Mansion, Simba's voice sounded, attracting many people's attention.

He was Song Xiaocai. Seeing Simba standing at the door, he did not show any panic, but just frowned, "Simba, what are you doing?"

"Sir?" Seeing Song Xiaocai, Simba was also stunned.

Obviously, the two were superiors and subordinates. Simba didn't care about worldly affairs. In the past years, he only knew that the person who paid him a salary every month was an adult, and never thought that he was Song Xiaocai.

"What do you want?" Song Xiaocai just asked.

"Sir, I'm here to find Lina." Simba replied, taking out the card in his hand, "I have 10 million, I can redeem her."

"You have 10 million?" Looking at the card Simba took out, Song Xiaocai was a little surprised, but soon, he showed a playful expression, "But you're a little late."

"Linna has been redeemed by me, and now she is my concubine."

"Concubine..." This made Simba's heart sink, and then he shook his head, "Impossible, someone like Linna can't be someone else's concubine."

"How is it impossible?" This made Song Xiaocai's eyes more playful, "Otherwise, let you see her? Ask in person?"

It was a teasing remark, but Simba took it seriously, and he nodded heavily, "Okay."

This made Song Xiaocai a little helpless, but soon, he ordered the servants to pass on the message.

After a while, Lin Na arrived, but now she had changed her appearance. She was wearing a dancer's costume without heavy makeup, and expensive sable fur on her body. At first glance, she looked like a natural lady.

"Simba?" Looking at the person coming, Lin Na was a little surprised.

"Lin Na, I have the money to redeem you." Looking at Lin Na, Simba just raised the card in his hand, "I have earned enough 10 million."

Looking at the card, Lin Na was slightly stunned. At this moment, she seemed to react all of a sudden, and many pictures emerged in her mind.

It turned out that he came to see her every day, but he never paid a dollar. Was it to redeem her and leave...

The emotions in her mind were intertwined, and some people couldn't extricate themselves, but in the end, Song Xiaocai's cough woke Lin Na up.

"Ximba, thank you." Lin Na said, restraining her emotions, looking at Song Xiaocai's eyes, and said as calmly as possible, "I have been redeemed by Song Xiaocai, the young city lord, and now I am his concubine."

"Use the money to redeem someone else you like."

"I don't have another person I like." Simba answered, staring at Lin Na. At this moment, it seemed a little hard to believe, "How is it possible? You were a girl who didn't even want to be touched by a drunk customer. How could you be willing to marry someone else as a concubine..."

"Are you coerced?"

"Simba, watch what you say." Hearing this, Song Xiaocai on the side became a little impatient. He took Lin Na in his arms and kissed her provocatively.

"I gave you the opportunity to ask, and you confirmed it. What else is there to say."

"Go away. You earn 10 million and go find another dancer. What's the point of thinking about someone else's concubine?"

Hearing this question again, Lin Na's face was complicated. Being hugged by Song Xiaocai, she clearly felt the coercion of the other party.

But at this time, she was very sober. Her eyes moved from Simba to her clothes. Finally, she looked at her clothes and sighed faintly.

"Simba, people change. When I was in my teens, I didn't need anything and could earn a few hundred yuan in tips every day and live happily."

"But I'm 22 years old this year. What I want is freedom and a life without worries. I don't want to be a dancer anymore."

"If you come with me, I can also give you a life without worries." Simba seemed stubborn. At this moment, he looked at Song Xiaocai with a hint of ferocity, "If you want, I can take you away now."

Song Xiaocai's face changed, "Simba, you are so bold..."

"I don't want to." Lin Na's voice was ahead of schedule It rang, and she looked at Simba, her eyes regained calm, "Simba, don't you understand yet?"

"I have become a vulgar woman. I only love money and power. What I want is a carefree and respected life."

"What can I get if I go with you? Living in the open air, or men farming and women weaving... I have lived too many such hard days. I want to live a good life in my dreams."

"Go."

As she said this, Lin Na seemed to have completely let go of the complicated thoughts in her heart. She just leaned back, closed her eyes, and seemed to be obediently close to Song Xiaocai's arms.

Song Xiaocai laughed loudly, glanced at the stunned Simba, laughed mockingly, and walked towards the gate.

Simba just stayed there, watching the two people enter the door, watching the city lord's mansion close the door, and didn't say a word.

The sunny sky slowly changed color, and then it rained heavily.

Until the evening, when the rain accumulated, Simba just stood at the door of the city lord's mansion, holding the card, motionless, letting the rain drip and paste on his face, not knowing whether it was just rain or someone's tears.

"Let's go."

At some point, a figure appeared beside Simba.

He was carrying a heavy sword and holding a black umbrella. His face was very calm. He didn't look at Simba, but just looked at the city lord's mansion in front of him quietly. He looked like a guest who came to mourn.

"I will give you the power and money she loves, and it will be a thousand times better than what she has now."