The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Song Huiyi was stunned for a moment, and his fingers unconsciously wrapped around the phone cord.

She groaned softly.

The incident between her and Shen Yuqing was published in the newspapers some time ago and spread a lot. There was also a lot of commotion in the metropolis last night. It is impossible for the governor not to know about it.

Presumably, they wanted to talk about the marriage between the military government and the Youth Gang.

This matter has no harm to either the Qinggang or the military government.

"Daddy, watch and tell."

She glanced upstairs and said softly, "I can't say, we didn't talk about it. What's more, I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone."

Song Peiwen understood what she meant.

If she married Shen Yuqing, she would not resist.

Perhaps the shot Shen Yuqing took for her yesterday, regardless of his life, directly captured his daughter's heart.

Song Peiwen smiled and said, "Okay! If he didn't come to ask for it in person, I wouldn't marry my daughter off!"

He repeatedly told her, "Nanny, you have to protect your wrists. If you need anything, just call home."

"I know! I know daddy loves me the most!" She also laughed.

"By the way, that little girl from the Jiang family called me this morning. Yue Cheng has already reported that you are safe," Song Peiwen said.

Song Huiyi hummed: "I'll call her later."

The father and daughter chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Song Huiyi called Jiang Mansion.

Li Yao and Fu Yuan came out from watching the movie and heard the turmoil in the metropolis. She originally wanted to go back and have a look, but she didn't expect that she could only hear gunshots at the door.

If she goes in rashly, she will either die or cause chaos.

Fu Yuan took her back.

Li Yao was so worried that she didn't sleep well all night. She finally received a call from Song Huiyi and cried for a long time.

She coaxed him for a while.

After hanging up the phone, she was about to go upstairs when she happened to meet Tan Shaoyuan coming in from the backyard.

He is quick on his feet.

Seeing Song Huiyi, he stopped and nodded to her: "Miss Song."

"What's the matter, in a hurry?"

"Yan Hai woke up." Tan Shaoyuan said.

"Are you awake?" Song Huiyi asked him, "Can I go take a look?"

"can."

Tan Shaoyuan nodded, "As the Young Marshal said before, from now on, Miss Song's words will have the same weight as the Young Marshal. To us, they are military orders. Miss Song can do whatever she wants."

Song Huiyi was slightly shocked.

She knew that Tan Shaoyuan could talk, and she also knew that he would not talk nonsense.

That he could say this meant that Shen Yuqing had indeed said this to them.

It turns out that the reason why he bandaged the wound and asked the two lieutenants beside him to go out to talk was for this matter——

Specifically guarding against Bai Su, who is stubborn.

Song Huiyi followed Tan Shaoyuan and walked to the backyard.

I met Bai Su on the road, and Bai Su was digging in the backyard again.

Song Huiyi asked him what he was doing, and Bai Su said: "Young madam, the young marshal said that you have been living here recently, and the swing on Yang'an Road is temporarily unavailable. Please let me put up a swing here."

"What?" Song Huiyi was so frightened that his face turned pale.

young lady?

Bai Su thought she didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again and still called her Young Madam.

She asked: "Why did you call me Young Madam?"

"The young marshal has said that from now on, your words will have the same weight as the young marshal." Bai Su said, "The one who has the same weight as the young marshal is the young lady."

"..."

Bai Su's nerve went straight to the end.

"You should still call me Miss Song." she said.

"why?"

As soon as he finished asking, he turned around and saw the wooden board he had just made, and showed it to her excitedly, "Young lady, look, my subordinate has made two partitions next to the wooden board. This way you can swing even if your left hand is inconvenient. Swing!”

"..."

That's all, he didn't listen at all.

Song Huiyi didn't correct him anymore. He stood aside to watch him work and chatted with him for a while.

She went to the small building.

The small building is a two-story bungalow.

It was originally left idle, but when Yan Hai moved in, he specially sent a few officers to guard it.

"Miss Song." The officers called her in unison.

Song Huiyi nodded slightly.

They didn't stop them and just let them in.

Tan Shaoyuan walked in front and led her to a room on the first floor.

He stood at the door and knocked on the door twice before pushing it open.

In addition to Yan Hai lying on the bed, there was also a man sitting next to him.

"Master Yan." Tan Shaoyuan called him first.

Then he introduced to Song Huiyi, "Miss Song, this is A Dong, Master Yan's confidant who always keeps him by his side."

Yan Hai looked over.

Not long after he woke up, he was very weak and his movements were a little slow. There was no trace of blood on his cheeks and lips, and he looked haggard.

"Miss Song." He was not surprised when he saw Song Huiyi.

He spoke softly and slowly, his voice was like a withered old man, hoarse and lifeless.

"How do you feel?" Song Huiyi asked him with a smile.

"When I first woke up, my mind went blank for a moment. I didn't know why I was here."

Yan Hai glanced at the gauze on his chest, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly, "I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I could still save my life."

He had difficulty speaking.

Adong took good care of her and fed her water in small sips.

Yan Hai was seriously injured, and the military doctor told him not to drink too much water. He could only take a sip to slightly moisten his lips.

Song Huiyi moved a soft chair and sat next to it.

Yan Hai asked her: "Are all the people in Yan Mansion gone?"

Song Huiyi was not involved and does not know the specific situation.

She glanced at Tan Shaoyuan and asked him to answer.

Tan Shaoyuan said: "Master Yan, Hongmen made a big mistake by colluding with the warlords outside. The fact that you and A Dong are alive is because the young marshal hid it. In the eyes of others, you are already dead."

Yan Hai listened and gave a faint hum.

He didn't have much emotion, neither angry nor sad, he just lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Huiyi said: "Yan Li took this step, cooperated with Shen Ruye and Shen Linyang, and colluded with outside warlords, which destined the end of Hongmen. You must know that it was not Shen Yuqing who ruined your family."

She's straight to the point.

The fundamental reason was that she knew that Yan Hai's mind had changed.

But it is also true that he and Shen Yuqing are separated by families and people. This is not a trivial matter, and it is easy for people to get into trouble and not get out.

If Shen Yuqing wants to use him for his own purposes, this matter is very important.

"I don't blame anyone." Yan Hai said.

He thinks clearly and clearly.

There are many conflicts between gangs, and there are many grudges that have been forged over the years, and there are also bloody feuds that have resulted in the destruction of families and lives.

When Hongmen fights against the Green Gang and against the military government, it’s either you or me who dies. The final outcome, good or bad, is all planned by oneself.

Don't blame others for losing because you lose.

His hand rested on his chest helplessly: "Why don't you kill me?"