Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

Seeing Song Yinjian coming in, Alechino quickly made a few moves and ended the game.

She raised her head and turned her gaze towards Song Yinjian. Her tone was calm but with a hint of inquiry. "Master Song, I heard that you and Fu Ningna went to Baisong Town today. Did you find anything?"

Song Yinjian smiled slightly and walked to the sofa beside him and sat down. "Indeed, there are quite a few unexpected discoveries. There are more people behind Marcelle than I imagined."

Alechino nodded slightly, a cold look flashing in her eyes. "How do you plan to solve this? Will you follow Liyue's approach, or Inazuma's?"

Song Yinjian shook his head, "Fontaine is a country that values ​​justice. What Liyue and Inazuma did before was too unjust.

So, this time, let’s dissolve them.”

His tone was very calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

However, these words instantly froze the atmosphere in the room.

Linny and Linnet stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at Song Yinjian.

Upon hearing this, Alechino sighed softly, with a hint of emotion in her tone: "Master Song, you are really thoughtful."

She paused, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, and asked, "But, I just can't understand why you are so determined to treat them?"

Song Yinjian said calmly, "Originally, I didn't want to do this, but a blind man threatened me, saying he would find a bunch of women and falsely accuse me of rape."

After pondering for a moment, Alechino commented, "This move is indeed quite insidious.

Although it will not cause you any substantial harm, it will waste a lot of your time and will also have a huge negative impact on your personal reputation.

If I were you, I would probably dissolve them all."

Song Yinjian nodded, "So, they must pay the price for their stupidity."

Then, the two began to discuss the specific plan.

Just as they were discussing heatedly, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, interrupting their conversation.

Tartaglia walked in with a depressed look on her face. Upon seeing Song Yinjian, she immediately complained, "Master Song, those 100 million Mora are not enough to cover the relocation expenses for the residents of Baisong Town!"

Song Yinjian thought for a moment and asked, "Can't you just continue to sell things to Marcelle?"

Upon hearing this, Tartaglia was stunned and said with some embarrassment, "Isn't it a bit too much to continue blackmailing him? Besides, I don't have any ginseng left."

Song Yinjian casually took out a carrot from his Qiankun bag and tossed it to him: "Isn't that it?"

Tartaglia stared at the large white radish in his hand in amazement, and after a long while, he uttered, "Master Song, you...you are so ungracious! At least give me some American ginseng!"

Song Yinjian chuckled, "Tartaria, I think it's better to give you to those rich women. It's just the right time to use the steel wool to 'tune' your will as a warrior!"

"No, no, no!!!" Tartaglia waved his hands hurriedly, a trace of panic on his face. "I'll go, I'll go, is that not okay?"

After saying that, he picked up the carrot and ran out quickly, fearing that Song Yinjian would really give him to a rich woman to use as a steel wool.

Shortly after Tartaglia left, Song Yinjian also stood up and said goodbye.

When we returned to the hotel, it was already early morning.

He gently pushed open the door of the room, and what came into view was a bright moonlight.

In the moonlight, Ganyu was standing in front of him, looking pretty, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Her figure looked particularly beautiful in the moonlight, with a hint of concern on her face.

Song Yinjian's heart was suddenly filled with a myriad of emotions. He said softly, "Senior Sister, you don't have to wait for me."

Gan Yu shook her head seriously, her voice soft but firm: "Junior brother, if you don't come back, I won't be able to sleep."

Song Yinjian asked, "But if I never come back, will you always wait for me?"

Ganyu said without hesitation: "Yes, I will wait until you come back."

At this moment, the emotions in Song Yinjian's heart erupted like a volcano and could no longer be suppressed.

He walked slowly to Ganyu, and in her slightly surprised eyes, he gently held her in his arms.

"Sister, I like you."

Gan Yu snuggled in his arms, her crystal clear eyes filled with tenderness, "Junior brother, I like you too."

Song Yinjian's heartbeat quickened a bit. He took the initiative to loosen his arms and stared down at Gan Yu's pure and beautiful face.

His eyes fell on her rosy thin lips, he lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against hers.

In an instant, Ganyu's eyes widened and her body stiffened slightly.

Such intimate behavior seemed to exceed the relationship between senior and junior sisters, making her a little overwhelmed for a moment.

At the moment she was stunned, Song Yinjian had already gently pried open her teeth and followed her sweet and soft tongue.

Their kiss was gentle and lingering, the moonlight shining on them adding a dreamy touch to the scene.

After a long time, Song Yinjian reluctantly let her go.

Gan Yu's pretty face had already flushed, her breathing was a little rapid, and her voice was filled with shyness and confusion: "Junior brother, between senior sister and junior brother...it seems that this shouldn't be the case."

Song Yinjian looked straight at her, a smile playing on his lips, "So, Senior Sister, do you not like Junior Brother being like this?"

Ganyu lowered her head, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple.

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I...I...seem to like it."

Chapter 237 Black Humor

The morning sun shines through the thin curtains and gently falls on the bed.

Song Yinjian opened his bloodshot eyes, his face full of fatigue.

The "culprit" who caused all this was now like an octopus, lying tightly on his chest.

After the two kissed last night, Song Yinjian couldn't wait to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

But when he finished washing, he found Ganyu already fast asleep on the bed.

Song Yinjian had no choice but to suppress the desire in his heart and lie beside her.

Finally, I am about to fall asleep in exhaustion and restraint.

However, Ganyu seemed to sense something and unconsciously hugged him in her sleep.

Her soft and fragrant body pressed tightly against Song Yinjian's, instantly igniting the desire that he had suppressed with great difficulty.

Song Yinjian felt the blood rushing to his heart, and every cell in his body was clamoring that he would turn into a beast in the next second.

However, when his eyes fell on Ganyu's pure angelic face, the dirty thoughts in his mind immediately disappeared without a trace.

He could only tell himself that if his senior sister teased him like this again next time, he really couldn't blame himself for not observing male ethics.

After a while, Ganyu slowly opened her hazy eyes.

When she realized that she was lying on Song Yinjian, her pretty face turned red. She seemed to be scalded and quickly propped herself up.

"Junior brother, I... I usually sleep very deeply, so..."

She waved her hands frantically to explain.

Seeing her so adorable, Song Yinjian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly, "I like it when Senior Sister is so close to me."

As he said this, he stood up and gave Gan Yu a light kiss on her jade-like forehead.

Ganyu felt that the relationship between the two had changed, as if there was an invisible thread that tightly entangled them, creating a bond that was even more difficult to break.

She couldn't explain what this bond was, but she knew that her love for her junior fellow apprentice was deep in her bones.

Afterwards, the two went to the hotel restaurant hand in hand and had breakfast together.

After breakfast, the two of them went about their own business.

Gan Yu devoted herself to the preparations for the ceremony of sending off the gods, while Song Yinjian walked towards the Mo Mang Palace.

As he just stepped out of the hotel, a gentle-looking middle-aged businessman blocked his way in time.

"Master Song, hello, I am Marcelle, the president of the Gabriel Chamber of Commerce." He bowed slightly, his tone respectful and polite, in stark contrast to the arrogant and rude nobleman last night.

Song Yinjian looked at him meaningfully and asked, "President Marcelle, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Marcelle's face immediately filled with a hypocritical smile, "Well, I heard that Master Song has begun investigating the case of 'Unjust Cares', so I guess there has been some progress.

I am willing to pay 100 million Mora, and ask you to stop investigating."

"One hundred million Mora?" Song Yinjian's voice instantly turned cold, a hint of disdain in his eyes. "Do you know how much Mora this bonus I gave out at the Immortal Sending Ceremony was worth?"

When Marcelle heard this, her smiling face froze.

He weighed the pros and cons in his mind for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "One billion Mora, this is the greatest sincerity I can offer. Otherwise, you will face the malice of the entire Fontaineland."

Song Yinjian just chuckled, "Then I want to see how strong this malice is."

After saying that, he turned and left without looking back, leaving Marcelle standing there with a grim expression.

Marcelle was extremely reluctant to provoke this immortal master who had great connections in Liyue, but the situation was pressing and he had no choice.

Once the truth of the "Injustice of Cares" case is fully revealed, he will surely face a miserable end.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Marcelle walked towards her chamber of commerce.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, he saw the person who made him so disgusted, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Tartaria, what do you want to do now? Isn't it enough to extort 100 million Mora from me?"

Tartaglia was a little embarrassed at first, after all, he had already ripped off Marcelle a lot of money before.

But when he thought about how he would be handed over to a rich woman to be beaten with steel wool if he couldn't complete the task assigned by Song Yinjian, he suddenly became ruthless and said coldly, "I'm here to sell you ginseng."

Marcelle was completely defeated when he heard this. He pointed at Tartaglia and cursed angrily: "Fuck, you son of a bitch!..."

Tartaglia didn't waste any words and walked up to him and slapped him twice loudly.

These two slaps instantly sobered up Marcelle, whose mind had been out of control due to anger.

Marcelle, whose face was swollen like steamed buns, stared at Tartaglia angrily, "Tartaria, I'll buy your ginseng!"

Seeing that he was so sensible, Tartaglia nodded with satisfaction.

Then, somewhat shyly, he took out a large white radish from his arms and held it in front of Marcelle. "Uh... This Liyue ginseng, although it looks like a radish, it is actually ginseng..."

By the end, he himself could hardly continue his story. After all, any normal person with a little common sense could see at a glance that it was obviously a carrot.

Marcelle's eyes were red and her body was shaking violently and uncontrollably.

He really wanted to fight with Tartaglia right now, but the swelling and pain on his face reminded him that the person in front of him was a strong man who had defeated the strongest duel agent Clorinde.

After a painful inner struggle, Marcelle finally gave in helplessly.

With trembling hands, he pulled out another bank card from his pocket and handed it to Dadalia, practically squeezing out a sentence through gritted teeth: "Dadalia, if you come to me again, I'll die before I give you any more money!"

Tartaglia took the bank card, stuffed the big white radish into Marcelle's pocket, and then turned and left in a cool manner.

Marcelle took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her excitement.

He tightly grasped the carrot in his pocket, then turned and strode towards Momang Palace.

He wants to use Fontaine's justice to protect his own interests!

Half an hour later, Marcelle stepped into the office of the Supreme Inquisitor, Navellette.

What surprised him was that there was another guest sitting on the sofa in the office. It was Song Yinjian, whom he had just met in the morning.

Marcelle inexplicably had a very bad feeling in her heart.

But seeing that Villette looked normal, he temporarily felt relieved, took out the big white radish, and cried to him about his miserable experience.

Song Yinjian, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at this absurd scene and couldn't help laughing.

The criminal who murdered twenty Fontaine girls is asking the Supreme Judge to uphold justice!

Chapter 238 If it is unfair, then justice is meaningless

Marcelle cried for a long time with tears in his eyes, until Villette repeatedly assured him that she would definitely uphold justice for him this time, and he gradually stopped crying.

After expressing his gratitude, he turned around and prepared to leave, but happened to catch a glimpse of Song Yinjian's half-smile on his face. He made up his mind and turned around again.

He said in a deep voice, "Judge Villette, I heard something on my way here today."

That Villette raised an eyebrow slightly, a look of scrutiny in her eyes, and asked, "What is it?"

Marcelle suddenly pointed at Song Yinjian, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, and said loudly, "A lady said that Master Song violated her."